The mad concubine of the general door, the foolish king's wife is addicted

Chapter 37 Who Are You Thinking of 1
The appearance of the silver-clothed man startled Meng Zhi'er, and looked at the back of the man with deep eyes while holding Xi'er.

"Mother, brother prince!" Beimen Jiuyao trembled her lips, looking a little stiffly at the arrogant and unruly handsome face of the man in front of her, who was slightly cold at this moment.

'Prince! Meng Zhi'er's eyes flashed. When did Dongli usher in such a great god at the North Gate, but there was no news at all!
Beimen Zhuoyan was cold to Beimen Jiuyao, and after seeing Beimen Jiuyao bowed his head stiffly and said nothing, he let go of her hand.

Looking back coldly at Meng Zhi'er who was looking at him with a deep expression, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, then she took a look at Xi'er in her arms and Jimo Feili behind her, with a slightly tactful tone towards Meng Zhi'er She said, "I just offended my younger sister, please forgive me."

Meng Zhi'er sneered, "Prince, you are being polite, but I feel that the one who offends my sister the most is my little niece."

Meng Zhi'er's self-proclaim made Beimen Zhuoyan frowned a little, and then stared at Meng Zhi'er thoughtfully.

"You! That girl dirty this princess's clothes without eyes, this princess is just a lesson! Why do you have to apologize to her!" Beimen Jiuyao stared angrily at Meng Zhi'er and the wronged Xi'er in her arms.

"Wuu... Aunt Zhi'er, Xi'er didn't do it on purpose, Xi'er has already said too modestly...but..." Xi'er said, looking at Jiuyao at the North Gate in fear.

The pitiful appearance made most of the women in the crowd unbearable, and they stood up and accused Beimen Jiuyao one after another.

"I saw it just now. Even though the little girl apologized, the Princess of the North Gate was so angry at the child that she even lashed out at him with a whip. It really hurt my heart!"

"That's right! Such a small child, how could he just do it! Thanks to the child's aunt who appeared! If not now, alas! I'm afraid..."

The power of the masses is great!It took less than a blink of an eye, and it had already been passed around.Beimen Jiuyao's face was stiff and purple, trembling with anger, and Beimen Zhuoyan's expression was extremely ugly.

Hearing the bursts of discussion, Meng Zhi'er curled her lips and sneered, "The prince has also seen it. Facts speak louder than words, and the eyes of the masses are also discerning! If Lingmei apologizes to my little niece now, I will Gong may be a little more forgiving, but if Lingmei doesn't apologize, the prince will forgive me for not being able to forgive me!"

"You woman, this princess killed you today!" Beimen Jiuyao lost her mind again, and before everyone could react, she roared and threw herself at Meng Zhi'er!

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" Several crisp slaps sounded in rapid succession, causing the discussion crowd to stop suddenly, and looked at Beimen Jiuyao who was covering her face in amazement.

There was a smile on Jimo Feili's lips, and her eyes were bright as she looked at Meng Zhi'er who calmly withdrew her hand after slapping Jiuyao at the North Gate.

And Zhuo Mi of the North Gate stared at Meng Zhi'er even more, with glints and glints in his eyes.

Beimen Jiuyao was stunned for a moment after receiving these slaps, and she burst into tears, pointing at Meng Zhier and screaming, "You! How dare you slap this princess! You shrew..." l
"Crack!" There was another sound, louder than before!

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and many of them covered their cheeks with the same feeling!Emma!How painful it is!
Meng Zhier glanced at Beimen Zhuoyan who had slapped Beimen Jiuyao, turned her gaze back to Beimen Jiuyao who was slapped unsteadily and took a few steps back, and raised her eyebrows to look at Beimen who had already been slapped in a daze. Men Jiuyao remained silent.

"Brother... Brother Prince..." Beimen Jiuyao trembled her lips, and looked at Zhuoyan at Beimen in disbelief. Since she was a child, no one dared to say a word against her, and the prince's brother also never scolded her. Let alone beat her!
But today, after meeting this woman, not only did she and the man behind her attack her, even the prince's brother slapped her across the face for the first time ever!

"Apologize to this girl and her niece." Beimen Zhuoyan looked coldly at Beimen Jiuyao, his tone was commanding.

"What! Why..." He glared at Meng Zhi'er fiercely, why did the prince brother help this woman!And these damned untouchables around!
Why are you blaming her!It's obviously the fault of that little girl and this vicious woman!
"It's all your woman's fault, it's all yours! This princess will definitely tell your majesty to order him to kill you! This princess will also go back and tell my father to send troops to attack Dongli and kill you all!" These untouchables! You..."

Beimen Zhuoyan's eyes turned cold, and he slapped him again, throwing Beimen Jiuyao to the ground!
"Apologize to this girl and her niece!" Beimen Zhuoyan looked at Beimen Jiuyao on the ground with cold eyes, and his tone was full of majesty that could not be resisted!

"Mother, Brother Prince... woo..." Beimen Jiuyao's cheeks were swollen, and there were many bloodstains on the corners of her lips, she looked very embarrassed.

"Apologize!"

Beimen Jiuyao gritted her teeth, raised her head to look at Meng Zhier, bit her lips again and again, and under Beimen Zhuoyan's ice-cold gaze, said slowly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! This is the boss! Woooo ..."

After saying this, Beimen Jiuyao fell to the ground, crying without dignity.

Looking indifferently at Jiuyao at the north gate on the ground, Meng Zhi'er turned back to look at Xi'er in her arms, and asked with a gentle smile, "How is it? Are you relieved?"

Xi'er's big Shuiling eyes flickered for a while, and she nodded with a smile, "Well, it's gone, it's gone, Aunt Zhi'er is amazing!" Skillfully avoiding the eyes of everyone, she stuck out her tongue at the Beimen Jiuyao who was crying miserably on the ground Grimacing face, Jiuyao froze at the north gate on the ground successfully!

"Then let's go back! Your Aunt Fan and the others should have found your brother too." Pinching Xi'er's nose, Meng Zhi'er carried her and walked towards the passageway where the crowd had opened.

"Wait a minute!" Beimen Zhuoyan frowned and called Meng Zhi'er.

Looking back at Zhuoyan at the North Gate, Meng Zhier's tone was a little impatient, "What else is the Prince of the North Gate doing?"

Beimen Zhuoyan was taken aback by the obviously impatient tone, so he clenched his fists and tried his best to speak calmly, "I don't know if your niece is injured or not. There is an imperial doctor in the post house, why don't you ask the little girl to go and have the imperial doctor diagnose it? Don't worry too."

"No need, what I want is an apology from Princess Jiuyao." She had checked before, and Xi'er was not injured. If Xi'er was injured, how could she let Beimen Jiu go so easily today? Yao!
After saying this, Meng Zhi'er turned around and walked out of the crowd with Xi'er in her arms. Immediately after Mo Feili glanced coldly at the North Gate Zhuoyan, he followed Meng Zhi'er...

Holding Xi'er and walking slowly on the street, he looked around for the figure of the little ghost he was looking for, and looked at Jimo Feili who followed him all the way, "Master Jimo, I still have important matters to deal with, how about Shall we leave now?"

Jimo Feili looked at Meng Zhi'er with a faint smile, "The princess is looking for someone! Feili happens to have nothing to do right now, why don't the princess ask Feili to show some help?"

Meng Zhi'er frowned, "Why bother Young Master to help, this makes me feel sorry!" If he followed, she would be in too much inconvenience!
"Wangfei is really polite. A friend is in trouble. As a friend, you must help! This is busy, Fei Li must help Wangfei!"

As Jimo Feili spoke, she stretched out two big palms to Xi'er, who was staring at Meng Zhi'er curiously, "Uncle, how about hugging you?"

Xi'er was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Jimo Feili's calm and clear eyes, bit her lip and nodded, and stretched out her small hand to Jimo Feili.

Meng Zhi'er was startled, and looked at Xi'er's little hand stretched out to Jimo Feili in disbelief, this girl!Aren't you usually quite ghostly and distrustful of people?How could Jimo Feili, whom he had never seen before, hug her!
"Xi'er! Are you sure you want this uncle to hold you?"

Xi'er looked at Meng Zhi'er's flushed cheeks and the slight sweat oozing from her forehead, she knew in her little head that Meng Zhi'er must be tired from holding her for a long time!Biting his lip and nodding.

Turning her head to look at Mo Feili's slightly raised lips at her, Meng Zhi'er frowned and let go of her arms, allowing Mo Feili to carry Xi'er away.

Next, Yilu Xi'er and Jimo Feili chatted strangely. Although Jimo Feili kept his face cold, it's a pity that Er seemed to like him very much for some reason!
"Oh! So, Xi'er cried so loudly and wronged on purpose before!" Jimo Feili looked at Xi'er's mischievous little face with a faint smile on his lips.

"Yeah, Xi'er was very scared before. She couldn't find her brother and was bullied by that bad woman. Xi'er was really afraid of crying before! But after Aunt Zhi'er appeared, Xi'er was not afraid at all, and then Weeping loudly on purpose so that Aunt Zhi'er can teach that bad woman a lesson!"

"Oh? Really! I really didn't see it at all, Xi'er's acting skills are very good!" Gently scratching off Xi'er's small nose, Mo Feili showed a rare soft expression.

Xi'er nodded triumphantly, "My brother and mother always praise my son like this! They...but now they all..." Speaking of this, Xi'er seemed to have thought of something, and her face fell instantly.

Seeing what Xi'er was thinking, Mo Feili touched her small head with his big palm, "Don't worry, your aunt Zhi'er has sent someone to look for it, I believe you will find your brother in a while. You trust your aunt Zhi'er the most." Isn't it!"

With these words, Xi'er immediately nodded with a smile on her face.

Meng Zhi'er looked at Jimo Feili in a daze, she had only met him three times, but from her impression, this Jimo Feili was a colder type who didn't like to communicate with others, but seeing him and Xi'er now She has to re-evaluate him!

"Princess, is there something on Fei Li's face?"

Meng Zhi'er was startled, and looked away, "It's just that the young master has such a gentle expression, I'm a little surprised!"

Jimo Feili smiled, "Fei Li thinks that after getting acquainted with the princess, she has restrained her coldness a lot, but Fei Li still feels that it is far from "soft"."

"Haha... how strange!" As soon as Mo Feili finished speaking, Xi'er in her arms couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Xi'er with a frown, Meng Zhi'er and Jimo Feili looked at each other in confusion.

"Did we say something strange?" Meng Zhi'er pinched Xi'er's nose, and looked at her with a light smile.

Xi'er frowned, "Aunt Zhi'er and Uncle are obviously friends, but Aunt Zhi'er calls Uncle Young Master, Uncle also calls Aunt Zhi'er Princess! They don't look like friends at all!"

Meng Zhi'er shook her head with a smile, "You little girl, what are you thinking about, even a friend can't neglect etiquette..."

"Xi'er is absolutely right, in fact, uncle has thought so for a long time!" Meng Zhi'er hadn't finished speaking when she was interrupted by Jimo Feili's pretendingly mysterious voice.

"That's right, uncle." Seeing that Jimo Feili agreed with her, Xi'er became happy as if meeting a bosom friend.

"Yes." Mo Feili nodded, then looked at Meng Zhi'er.

"So Zhi'er, if you don't dislike it, how about we call each other by first name in the future?"

Meng Zhi'er frowned, she couldn't understand Jimo Feili, the majestic owner of Jimo Villa, he didn't put on airs, every time he saw him, he became more and more aware that he was ordinary and unfathomable!

(End of this chapter)