I am fickle

Prisoner Flower Fairy looked at the mess and turned pale with shock: "I want to report to Palace Master Ming that you are so unscrupulous, and I will use the palace rules to make you acquitted."

Palace rules?Plead guilty?This stupid woman doesn't know who I am yet.

He made a plan and made a frightened look: "Fairy, please spare me, the little god is not very frightened."

Prisoner Flower Fairy was so angry that she didn't notice Princess Qingshang and Shangxian Yunhuai who were sitting not far away.She still said arrogantly: "How can I easily forgive you for being so presumptuous in front of me?"

Qingshang looked at us blankly, and muttered in a low voice, "Second Brother Jiang, why didn't you just identify yourself directly? What's the point of that?"

Shangxian Yunhuai walked over calmly, and said, "Because I am playful."

I am very playful, since I became the head of the Tushan clan, I have been thinking about how to play interesting games all day long.In the words of Yuan Xinyou, I just waste time to panic and enhance my sense of self-security. This is just a way of catharsis and self-compensation.

Prisoner Flower Fairy also felt the approaching footsteps behind her, and she turned her head with a displeased face, but she couldn't help being elated when she saw the handsome face of Shangxian Yunhuai.Brows stretched, looking at him tenderly, such a young daughter's posture is really different from the dominatrix just now, "How can Shangxian come to my Huajian Pavilion today?"

In the past, she invited her in every possible way, but Yunhuai Shangxian turned a deaf ear to it. Could it be that she was moved by her affection today?

Duan Qingshang shook his head helplessly, cleared his throat: "This princess invited him here, is that okay?"

Seeing that it was Princess Qingshang, Fairy Prisoner Flower nodded repeatedly: "It's as long as the princess is happy."

I have always hated such flattery, so I couldn't help blurting out: "Then if you are willing to burn your yard?"

Prisoner Flower Fairy pointed at me who was wandering here and there, and looked at Qingshang pitifully: "Third Princess, you have to make the decision for me, this guy ruined my flowers and said bad things to anger me."

Duan Qingshang didn't look at Prisoner Flower Fairy, but instead grabbed my arm with a smile on his face: "Say, what should I do?"

The angry fire in Prisoner Flower Fairy's eyes almost burned me to ashes, and said excitedly: "This person has bad conduct, he should be thrown into the animal realm."

What a lifeless woman, my smile became colder and colder.

Qingshang covered her mouth and smiled, then walked over and shook Yunhuai Shangxian's sleeve: "What do you think, beast?"

Prisoner Flower Fairy looked at us in a daze, and Qingshang walked up to her slowly, gently stroking the delicate agate hairpin on her hair: "Am I honorable, are my brothers and sisters honorable?"

Prisoner Flower Fairy nodded in confusion, without confidence: "Nature, nature is noble."

"Then if that's the case, what if you offended me?" Qing Chang pushed her away indifferently.

Prisoner Flower Fairy fell to the ground and rubbed her sore leg, "Third Princess, where are you talking, and when did I offend you?"

Could it be that this kid has something to do with the three princesses? Prisoner Flower Fairy glanced at me in a panic.

Duan Qingshang raised his eyebrows at me, and hooked his lips together: "Jiang Shengxian is my brother, offending him is the same as offending me, not to mention his status is something you can't afford to offend."

Yes, happy!

Prisoner Flower Fairy's face was ashen, and she pointed at me tremblingly: "He...he... Patriarch Tu Shan..."

Duan Qingshang continued: "On weekdays you are always domineering and aggressive in the Immortal Palace. Although I dote on you, it is because you are alone and have no one to take care of you. You shouldn't live up to my expectations of you."

Prisoner Flower Fairy sat on the ground weakly, with tears in her eyes: "Third Princess..."

Prisoner Flower Fairy probably never expected that the little god she scolded was someone who belonged to the Tushan patriarch or the princess, and now she is digging her own grave.How proud you were just now, how humble you are now, if you don’t give yourself a living, how can you expect others to give you a living.