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

Chapter 8
Su Meier really can't think of how many children are so vicious, and they don't even let a stupid child go. Seeing today, it is impossible to pretend to be stupid and get away with it.

She was angry.

She slammed the two bastards in front of her away, and they fell to pieces immediately.

Originally, she couldn't push them down according to her strength, but the two of them didn't expect her to resist, and they were pushed down by her unexpectedly. In addition, she was using all her strength, so the fall was not light.

"Well, you lowly servant girl, how dare you resist?" The prince was furious, sparks appeared in his small eyes, and he was waving his hands to call for someone to come.

Su Meier knew that if he called for someone to come, she would be finished. She was a little court lady with no power, and in the ancient times where imperial power was supreme, she would die every minute. She didn't want the 60 years she had fought for to end like this.

She suddenly pounced on the prince, her small body just sat on his waist, not to mention she was small, but her whole body was covered with flesh, and the prince couldn't get up all the time.

Then, the little hands were clenched into fists, and they greeted his red lips and white teeth unceremoniously with each punch.Still giggling in his mouth, he said, "Haha, it's fun, it's fun."

To be a fool, one must conform to the identity of a fool.

"You bitch, let go of me. Ah, it hurts, you two hurry up and hold her back."

The other two were almost dumbfounded. No one had ever dared to treat the crown prince like this. Everyone always praised him, and he was the only one who rode on others to beat him. He was beaten by others.

Hearing the prince's cry for help, he came to his senses and hurried over to pull this lowly maidservant up.

But don't underestimate a woman's tricks, Su Meier gritted her teeth, and directly bit down on the prince's white and tender neck, and bit down hard, telling you to bully me, tell you to bully me! ! ! ! !

"Ah—" A pig-killing roar came out of the prince's mouth, finally alarming the patrolling guards.

When the guards arrived with their knives, they saw the prince was firmly pressed to the ground, with a thick mass of flesh on his body, oh no, that was a fleshy little girl, her sharp teeth were still On the prince's white and tender neck...

In addition, the Ninth Prince and the Tenth Prince pulled the little girl vigorously, trying to drag her off the prince...

When the guards finally separated the two parties with great pains, the prince's face was pale with pain. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)