Xiaobao's delicate and tender little face sank. Although he was young, he already had a noble aura of calmness in the face of change...

He could understand the meaning of the word "wild breed". He used to be in Lihua Village, because his mother took him alone, and he had no father, and the villagers were also talking about it behind their backs.

At that time, I was young and didn't know how hurtful this word was, but I could also detect a faint malice from it.

Only after entering the Imperial College to read and recognize rituals, did you know the true meaning of this word.

Xiaobao raised his head slightly and looked at King Jin, his voice was green and tender but majestic, "His Royal Highness of King Jin—"

King Jisong of Jin was an adult. He was just a four-year-old child and did not have an advantage in height. He could only look up at him with his head.

However, the momentum was not shorter. The black eyes stared at King Jin coldly, allowing the latter to see something awesome and surrender in his eyes.

King Jin's heart thrust out a few times, and he heard the beautiful little breast bag like a porcelain doll, his pink lips pursed into a straight line, and he spoke seriously.

"I have a mother and a father, and I am not the 'bad breed' you call."

"And His Highness the King of Jin is the royal family of Donglin Kingdom, which represents the face of the royal family. You should always be cautious in your words and actions and not be shamed by the royal family."

"I understand this principle even at the age of four. Your Highness, King of Jin, has read the Four Books and Five Classics since childhood, and has learned the Six Arts of a gentleman, and has married a wife and appointed princes. Huaijin thinks you should understand these principles better than me."

Good, little baby!

Fenghua couldn't help but like Xiao Baozi. If it weren't for the on-site conditions, she might have applauded Xiao Baozi.

She knew that her little bun was more than enough to deal with people like Jin Wang Jisong and Wei Qingqing, who had the fighting power of five scumbags.

If you have something like slapping the face and causing anger, you must do it yourself to be happy, otherwise you will easily get depressed, think about it, and get sick.

Of course, if Xiao Baozi loses, Fenghua is ready to assist at any time.

After hearing some clear and reasonable words from Xiaobao, King Jin was stunned at first, and then his anger hit his heart. His eyes were cold and cold, staring at Fenghua—

"He has a father? Who is this wild breed's father? Who is it?"

I wish I could kill her eyes.

The sound seemed to pop out from the cracks of teeth.

Fenghua couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips, "..."

Hello, brother, it seems that your focus is a little wrong?

Yun Qi, the paralyzed man, couldn't help frowning, and the delicate baby-faced boy flashed, and stood in front of Fenghua and Xiaobao, blocking the King of Jin's sight.

At the same time, the voice was flat, without any warmth or emotion, and he warned himself: "Please be careful with His Highness and Princess Jin."

As the number one master and guard around Ji Yu, Yun Qi has a high appearance rate and recognition.

If he doesn't want people to show his existence, even if he stands in front of you, his presence is very low, so low that it is very easy to ignore this person.

But if he no longer deliberately reduces his presence, the sharpness of a peerless sword is unstoppable.

To be honest, King Jin and Wei Qingqing really didn't notice Yun Qi at the beginning.

At this moment, when he spoke, the King of Jin frowned, "...Yun Qi?"

Isn’t this the secret guard of the Eastern Palace? How could he speak for Wei Zi?
Chapter completed!