1533: Don't Mess With Morning Grumpy Person III

Don't Mess With Morning Grumpy Person III

"The waiter from Wu Shang City Inn is trying to harm me," Feng Ruqing said calmly.0

The little fatty was furious. "Then, I'll send someone to beat him up!"

"Good..." Feng Ruqing stroked her belly and smiled. "Feng Lianqing also wants to harm me."

"Oh, then I'll send someone to beat him up too."

Helian Yue was stunned.

'Where are the civilized people? Where's the gentle touch?

'You beat up people, and this is what you call gentle?'

The little fatty scratched the back of his head, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Lianyi. He frowned as he said, "Why is this little servant from General Manor here? Oh, this little servant was the one who had provoked my father and mother to punish Pretty Sister back then."

The little fatty was furious, even his gaze was filled with anger.

'Pretty Sister is my savior, and she can tame spirit beasts!'

If the emperor and the empress hated her, would he not be the one to suffer?

In this matter, the little fatty knew who he should trust, especially… When Feng Ruqing gave him a herbal dish yesterday… And he had dropped two pounds today.

This was something that had never happened before.

It seemed like... No matter how much he ate and drank in the future, he would still be able to lose weight quickly and rapidly...

However, such a good chance… Was almost destroyed by Feng Lianyi.

His father was afraid of that old man Tian Ya, but the little fatty was not scared of anything. No matter how fierce Tian Ya was, he would not bully children.

However...

The little fatty turned his head to look at Feng Ruqing. He then asked nicely, "Pretty Sister..."

Feng Ruqing frowned. "Call me Lady Nan."

"Oh, alright. Lady Nan, can I beat up this woman?" The little fatty obediently asked. He now looked like a good boy, waiting for Feng Ruqing's instruction and was no longer as arrogant as before.

Feng Ruqing frowned again. "What do you mean? Am I that kind of person? You should ask her if she wants to be beaten up or not!"

Helian Yue looked at Feng Ruqing, confused and speechless.

"Oh, alright..." The little fatty turned to Feng Lianyi and asked with some annoyance, "Do you want to be beaten up by me?"

Feng Lianyi was stunned.

Her face was a little pale. She bit her lip and took a few steps back. "Little Prince, I didn't know you were here."

The little prince frowned. "I ask you, do you want to be beaten up by me?"

Feng Lianyi's eyes sank, and her clenched fists gradually loosened, "Little Prince, I'm a member of General Manor."

"You're just a servant. If I beat you up, that old man Tian Ya..."

Bang!

Feng Ruqing suddenly knocked the little prince's head with her knuckles.

The little prince held his head and looked at Feng Ruqing with tears in his eyes.

"Respect the old and love the young, do you understand that?" Feng Ruqing turned cold. "You can't disrespect the old man!"

"Alright..."

The little prince pouted. 'Pretty Sister is always right. Respect the old and love the young… After all, Feng Lianyi is not young anymore.'

Suddenly, the little prince seemed to have thought of something. He paused and turned to Feng Lianyi.

"Lady Nan said to respect the old and love the young. I respect the old only, and are you old enough?" The little fatty seemed sincere, looking at Feng Lianyi seriously. However, he did not notice that her face had darkened. 

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