"How on earth did you train this flat-haired beast to let it out to attack and bite people!"

The purple-clothed boy looked down and saw that the place on the back of his hand where the parrot had pinched him was not only bruised and bruised, but also broken and bleeding. He was really angry and in pain. Hearing the conversation between the unscrupulous master and servant on the screen, he was even more shocked.

He was so angry that he couldn't get enough of it.

As if Mr. Mo Yi didn't see the scene where the boy in purple was bitten by the parrot, he was sipping tea leisurely with his cup in his hand. However, Jingshuang, who was standing next to him, could see clearly that he was clearly covering up the corner of his mouth with the action of drinking tea.

As for the smile, this brother is so unkind and unkind.

The guards behind the two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but grin. Their Ninth Young Master had never been a master who would suffer losses. Unexpectedly, he had suffered defeats again and again today, and now he was still suffering.

You can imagine the level of annoyance in their hearts due to such arrogance. They decided to pretend that they didn't exist and pretended that they didn't exist. They couldn't let Ninth Young Master's anger be transferred to them.

"The little parrot is ignorant. I hope you, Master, will forgive this little beast." Cen Xiyan's faint voice came from the screen.

"You, you, you..." Not to mention the speechless and aggrieved young man in purple. The arrogant maid just pushed him, and he couldn't be like a servant. Now that a smelly parrot has pinched him, he naturally can't be like one either.

It's so frustrating to be so angry!

"Yingxue, you haven't brought the wound medicine to the young master yet." Cen Xiyan ordered Yingxue from the screen.

"Yes, Miss..." Yingxue held back her laughter, took a small porcelain bottle, and walked out of the screen.

"I'll do it." Jingshuang took the medicine bottle from Yingxue and said to the boy in purple with a smile: "Sir, my servant will help you apply the medicine."

If that girl Yingxue was allowed to apply medicine to the young man in purple, she might take the opportunity to do something serious. Looking at the gloomy face of this young man, it was better not to add fuel to the fire.

"How much money are you going to charge for this medicine?" the boy in purple said angrily.

"Uh..." A rare look of embarrassment appeared on Jingshuang's face, "It was our little Amy who hurt the young master. Naturally, there is no charge for the medicine."

Hearing this, Mr. Mo Yi glanced at the little parrot that was leaning on the screen and asked: "Little Amy is that parrot's name?"

"Yes." Jingshuang replied while applying medicine to the boy in purple.

"A very special name."

"Stinky bird! What are you looking at? If you look at me again, I will pluck all your bird feathers!" The boy in purple glared at the little parrot and gritted his teeth.

"What are you looking at? If you look at me again, I will pluck all your hair out!" Little Amy yelled, imitating the tone of the boy in purple.

Hey! Although the little parrot didn't learn this sentence completely, the words were thrown just right! It made several people in the cabin laugh.

The childishly handsome face of the boy in purple turned red and white, not to mention how wonderful he was. In the end, he only said angrily, "Stinky bird, you have the guts!" Neither the people nor the birds in this boat are the same.

good stuff!

After hearing what the boy in purple said, Yingxue couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "What are you talking about? Little Amy is just like you, a loser!" By the way, they called Little Amy a girl.

"Pfft..." Mr. Moyi's ears were so good that he heard Yingxue's words clearly. He immediately spit out a sip of tea. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned his face in time. The tea poured on the carpet of the cabin and the table.

The refreshments served were not a disaster.

But soon, he began to regret it and might as well have sprayed the tea on the table.

Because inside the screen, Cen Xiyan slowly spoke again: "Master, the carpet under your feet is spun from the exquisite dromedary camel hair of Yanjiang Kingdom, and is worth two thousand taels of silver..."
Chapter completed!