The concubine is often hard to spoil: my queen is not easy to mess with

Chapter 134 All kinds of things about kicking the pavilion 6
Although she didn't expect him to be impulsive, quick-tempered, and reckless in doing things, but he was a prince after all. If he continued to develop like this, how could he take on great responsibilities in the future?
The prince said angrily: "Is that the way to go? The prince is not angry! Seeing Bei Qi like that, the prince wants to crush him."

He doesn't care about 21 [-], first open the flat and then do more.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid!" Su Meier knocked on each of the five guys' foreheads, "Have you ever heard that ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge?"

They shake their heads...

The corners of Su Meier's lips twitched, and she continued: "Violence is worse than outsmarting, have you heard of it?"

The five little radish heads continued to shake their heads... They advocate violence to solve everything.

Su Meier helped her forehead helplessly, and finally said: "You don't need to understand, I just need to understand, don't worry, since Bei Qi is so ignorant, I will let him learn the lesson well."

Originally, she didn't intend to participate in these things. After all, one more enemy is worse than one less enemy, but she is also a very protective person. As long as it is what she decides to protect, she will not be vague.

Bullying the crown prince is tantamount to bullying her, and she will never stand idly by.

The eyes of the princelings brightened immediately, and they were very excited. In their minds, Su Meier was a shining existence like a military adviser. They suffered a lot in her hands.

She said that if she could fix Beiqi, she would never let them down.

Back at the academy, they gathered together, Su Meier sat on the table in the middle, resting her chin, her eyes lit up, and she announced loudly, "There are only three-character secrets for revenge!"

"Those three words?"

"Quick, ruthless, accurate!!!" Su Meier pronounced the words clearly and with a sound.

"How fast and accurate?" The prince asked shamelessly.

Su Meier showed a treacherous smile, tickled her chubby little fingers, leaned over with a few carrot heads, and listened to her carefully.

So, on a dark and windy night, six figures in black tights hid on the top of a high rockery, only showing their gloomy eyes, looking at the path below.

"Are you sure Beiqi will pass this road alone today?"

"determine."

"Did you bring the sack? Did you bring the stick? Did you bring the whistle? Did you remember the rules of conduct clearly?"

The five radish heads nodded one by one.

(End of this chapter)