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"Third brother, please help me take good care of Xue'er."

Ye Xiuming put his hands behind his back and looked at the arrogant woman opposite him with a fierce look.

"Feng Qingjiu, obey your father at home and your husband outside the home. Since you are already my princess, let me teach you what is propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiuming had already come to Feng Qingjiu at an extremely fast pace.

He stretched out his palm and hit her.

Feng Qingjiu could only dodge with the Taekwondo he learned in modern times, but this ancient martial arts was really fucking perverted.

She was no match for this damned man at all. She was beaten back before she could even take three moves.

"Fairy sister, take the stick." Ye Xiumo threw the stick towards Feng Qingjiu.

After Feng Qingjiu got the stick, he hit Ye Xiuming with it.

"Brother Ming, be careful, her stick is very powerful."

After hearing his cousin's reminder, Ye Xiuming used his inner strength to shatter the stick in the woman's hand.

Feng Qingjiu was stunned when he saw the electric baton with only a small piece of residue left in his hand.

Damn, this is a pervert! Even the stick broke.

System: [Host, you can't beat him. His martial arts have reached the seventh level, and he is only using one tenth of it now. How about you admit your mistake! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Impossible, I am not wrong, are there any more powerful weapons in this space? ]

System: [Yes, but I don't know why the weapon cannot be activated. It may be because you are too weak at the moment.]

Feng Qingjiu: [What a crappy system. If I were strong, why would I need weapons? ]

Damn it, it's only one tenth of that and I can't handle it anymore. This is so perverted, too perverted.

"boom!"

Ye Xiuming knocked Feng Qingjiu to the ground with one palm.

"Puff～～!" Feng Qingjiu spat out a mouthful of blood.

"cough……!"

Ye Xiumo immediately rushed over to help her up: "Fairy sister, how are you?"

"You vomited blood. Does it hurt?"

Xia Ling also dragged her aching body to her, crying a little: "Princess, how are you?"

Feng Qingjiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine."

Looking at the woman on the ground, Ye Xiuming looked down at her: "Feng Qingjiu, do you know you are wrong?"

"Second brother, you are a man who beats a woman. You are shameless and shameless."

Ye Xiuming suppressed his anger and said, "Brother, since you are a fool, I will not bother with you. Please get out of the way."

Ye Xiumo opened his hands and blocked in front: "Amo won't let you, unless you promise Amo not to hit Fairy Sister again. And father said that if you say Amo is a fool, I am the fool."

"You fool, you're looking for death." Ye Xiuming cursed in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that the Second Prince would fight with a weak woman who couldn't even tie a chicken, and he wasn't afraid of being ridiculed by the world once the news got out." A deep and magnetic male voice suddenly came from the air.

Then a figure dropped from the sky and stood in front of Feng Qingjiu and the others.

The man was wearing a white robe that outlined his tall and slender figure. The corners were embroidered with delicate patterns, which made him look majestic.

His long black hair was lightly tied with a white ribbon, making him look elegant and noble. The silver-white mask made him even more mysterious. His every move and gesture revealed the dignity and coldness unique to a superior.

System: [Wow~ Host, this person's martial arts is above the seventh level. ]

Seeing the person coming, the princes present were all shocked.

Ye Xiuming murmured, "Lin Mobai, the leader of Wansheng Pavilion?"

Strange, this Lin Mobai is a mysterious figure, and he is also known for not meddlesome in other people's business.

Why are you here today?

Could it be that he was drinking with Feng Qing?

Thinking of this, Ye Xiuming looked at the woman on the ground with even more rage.

What a fickle woman.

"I wonder what brings you here, Pavilion Master Lin?"

Lin Mobai gently waved the fan in his hand and smiled: "I am just passing by."

Ye Xiuming snorted coldly: "Since I am just passing by, I hope Pavilion Master Lin will not interfere in my family affairs."

"What if I insist on intervening today?" Lin Mobai said with a smile.

"Master Lin, you have no control over what happens today." Ye Xiuming said and jumped up.

Looking at the two people fighting and flying around on the roof, Feng Qingjiu was extremely envious.

It turns out that the legendary Qinggong really exists. When I was filming a TV series, I was hanging on wires and I also satisfied my desire to be a martial arts master. But it was fake after all. What I see in front of me now is the real thing.

"Amo, please get out of the way and don't block my view." Feng Qingjiu pushed away the man who was blocking her way.

Ye Xiumo obediently moved away and stared at the two people fighting: "Fairy sister, look how powerful they are!"

After a while, Ye Xiuming was defeated and retreated several steps in the yard.

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

“Second brother…!” Several princes rushed forward.

Ye Xiuming raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I am fine, this Lin Mobai is too strong."

Lin Mobai still looked calm and composed: "Second Prince, can I take care of this matter today?"

Ye Xiuming looked at Feng Qingjiu and said, "Today, for the sake of Pavilion Master Lin, I will let bygones be bygones."

Feng Qingjiu glanced at him and said, "If you can't beat me, then you can't beat me. Why are you saying those high-sounding words?"

"Feng Qingjiu, you......!"

Forget it, this woman is so good at talking that I can’t win over her.

...............

After everyone left, Feng Qingjiu asked the palace doctor to treat Xia Ling's back injury.

After a while, the court doctor walked out from behind the screen and took out a bottle of ointment: "Princess, Miss Xia's back is seriously injured. Use this bottle of ointment to rub it three times a day. Remember, don't let your back get wet."

Feng Qingjiu took the medicine bottle and said, "Thank you, doctor."

After the doctor left,

Feng Qingjiu asked: "Xia Ling, was I familiar with this Pavilion Master Lin before?"

Xia Ling shook her head: "Princess, you never left the Prime Minister's Mansion before, and never interacted with other people."

Feng Qingjiu frowned: "That's strange. The look back of Pavilion Master Lin when he left was weird."

Could he be the predecessor of this body?

"Forget it, just have a good rest! Take this ointment."

Xia Ling endured the pain, walked to Feng Qingjiu and knelt down with a plop: "Thank you, Princess, for letting the palace doctor treat me."

Feng Qingjiu immediately helped the crying person up from the ground: "Xia Ling, get up quickly. Isn't it right for the court doctor to treat you?"

Xia Ling stood up, her eyes red, her voice choked with sobs: "Princess, now that you have become like this, I am really happy for you. You will definitely not be bullied in the future. That's great."

Listening to Xia Ling's words, Feng Qingjiu asked curiously: "Xia Ling, according to what you said, I was often bullied in the past?"

Xia Ling nodded: "Princess, you were often bullied by the fourth lady and the servants when you were in the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Am I not the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Because the Prime Minister doesn't like Madam, so......" Xia Ling hesitated to speak.

I see, love the house and love the dog, and vice versa.