Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Chapter 238: slap in the face

  Chapter 238 Slap in the face

   "Xiao Lian."

  Another little maid hurried forward to help, while Xiao Lian on the ground had a bruise on her forehead, she stared angrily at the Wang family on the opposite side and asked, "Is it your fault?"

Wang Zhuangzhi didn't give her a good look this time, his rough face was calm, he protected the children and said in a cold voice: "We didn't touch you, you are the one who troubled us again and again, seeing how young you are, how can you be so thoughtful?" So vicious."

"you!"

   "Xiao Lian is ready." The gentle voice of the Fifth Miss of the Song family sounded.

   "Yes, Miss." Although the servant girl Xiaolian was still a little angry, she was dragged by another servant girl to retreat behind the lady.

  The shopkeeper Ma at the side glanced at the maid, smiled and said to Song Biyu, "This maid is not easy-going. The imperial fish that Miss Wu wants to eat is supplied by Boss Wang to the restaurant, so it's not a stranger."

  Hearing this, Song Biyu was stunned, glanced at the family of three across the way, said with a calm smile, "So that's how it is, I hope you guys don't take offense when I beat my mouth to pieces.

  Erya snorted softly, ringing her waist and didn't want to pay attention to them at all. The richer they were, the more they hated them.

  Jiaojiao's **** eyes blinked, and she said softly: "Mother said you shouldn't laugh at others, you have to apologize for doing something wrong, why don't you apologize?"

  As soon as these words came out, Song Biyu's face on the opposite side froze, and suddenly felt that his face was dull, and his fingertips couldn't help but clenched tightly.

  The servant girl behind jumped out and shouted for the lady: "You lowly commoners, our lady is the future princess, is it your turn to teach me!"

  Erya heard that and stepped forward and kicked the servant girl, cursing loudly: "You are just a lowly slave, you dare to scold my sister, see if I don't beat you to death."

   "Ah—you little **** dare to hit me!"

  The two fought at the stairs, Wang Zhuangzhi stepped forward to protect his daughter, looked at the servant girl viciously, and shouted: "You dare to try!"

The servant girl was startled by the vicious man in front of her, she took half a step back in fear, and stammered in disbelief: "You, what do you want to do? Our lady is, but the future princess, you dare to try. "

  Looking at the maid in a jiaojiao angrily, she just raised her little hand to teach her a lesson, but she didn't expect a male voice to come over.

   "Oh, when did this king have a princess?"

  The man's voice was clear and sweet, but there was also a vague smile.

  Song Biyu's complexion changed, and she hurriedly turned her head.

  Two slender figures walked in from the door. The leader was a man with a handsome face, wearing a golden brocade robe and holding an ink fan danglingly.

  The man behind was wearing a simple dark robe, with a shoulder knife on his waist, with a handsome face and a cool aura exuding from his body.

   "Oh, sir, you are here."

  The shopkeeper Ma hurriedly ran over to greet the man.

  The Wang family also noticed Meng Jun, and Wang Zhuangzhi walked downstairs with the children.

  Song Biyu regained consciousness, clenched her hands nervously.

   "My lord is here." The maid at the side said excitedly.

  There were so many people eating and watching the excitement nearby, Song Biyu bit her lip and walked downstairs, with a stiff smile on the corner of her mouth, she called out affectionately: "Master Thirteen."

  Qin Jinghao glanced at her, looked her up and down, and said lightly, "No, I don't even know your last name. When did you become my concubine?"

  Song Biyu's head buzzed, and the whispering voices of the people watching the excitement became clearer.

   "Hey, how can King Jing not know Miss Song's family? Could it be that the Song family is just being passionate?"

   "King Jing said so, so this is the order."

   "Before you didn't believe what I said, the Song family is a nouveau riche, how can they cling to the Tian family, they can do business well, and wanting to marry their daughter into the palace to become a princess is just a daydream..."

  Hearing these gossips, Song Biyu turned pale, and the two maids said one after another:

   "You, all of you shut up!"

   "What nonsense are you talking about!"

  Song Biyu was full of tears, she clenched her hands and bit her lips and looked at Qin Jinghao. She was eating at the same table with him a few days ago, why did he pretend not to know her today.

  Xiao Lian said anxiously: "Miss, you are about to take off your veil, you had dinner with the prince earlier, he must know you."

  The servant **** the other side hesitated and said: "Miss, Madam told me not to take off the veil in public..."

  Song Biyu bit her lip, hesitating whether to take it off or not.

  Qin Jinghao closed his fan with a "snap!", stared at the three master and servant in front of him, and suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, I remembered."

  Song Biyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at him shyly with moist red eyes. She was still very proud of her appearance, so she knew he hadn't forgotten herself.

  Xiao Lian on the side looked at Wang's family triumphantly when she heard it, and hurriedly complained to Qin Jinghao: "Your servant knows that the lord has not forgotten my lady, lord, just now someone dared to bully the lady, so I asked the lord to make the decision for my lady."

   "You are talking nonsense, you were the ones who bullied us first!" Arya retorted loudly.

   "Erya can't be unreasonable." Wang Zhuangzhi hurriedly pulled his daughter.

  The person on the opposite side is a prince, a person whom ordinary people cannot afford to offend, fearing that the nobles will blame him, Wang Zhuangzhi subconsciously looked at Meng Jun.

  Meng Xiaolang followed this nobleman, he must have known him, Wang Zhuangzhi didn't dare to ask for anything else, he just hoped that the nobleman would not take his anger out on him.

  Meng Jun noticed Uncle Wang's gaze and gave him a reassuring look.

  At this time, Qin Jinghao suddenly burst out laughing, "Hahaha..."

He smiled arrogantly, and looked at Song Biyu while laughing and said, "You girl is really outrageous, I gave you half of the table because I thought you were pitiful, it's just that I'm not grateful, why are you pretending to be me?" princess."

   After finishing speaking, Qin Jinghao murmured to Meng Jun with some disgust: "Although I like to see beauties, my vision is not so bad."

  The voice of this sentence was not low, and the guests who had dinner on the first floor heard it clearly, and immediately people chattered again.

  Meng Jun pursed his lips: "..."

  Song Biyu's nails turned white from pinching, and when she heard those harsh words, she suddenly ran towards the door with red eyes.

"Miss!"

  The two servant girls hurriedly chased after her.

  Wang's family watched the big show, and ran away before the participants had time.

  Qin Jinghao looked bored, and lazily ordered to the horse shopkeeper beside him: "Go, soak a pot of good Longjing, and prepare a plate of imperial fish, and bring it upstairs to the private room of Tianzihao."

   "Yes, Lord." Shopkeeper Ma said with a flattering smile.

  Qin Jinghao looked back at Meng Jun, and said with a smile, "Go upstairs and chat while eating, you have something to ask me."

   Meng Jun saw that there were many people around, so he nodded and followed upstairs.

  When passing the Wang family, he stopped and said softly, "Uncle Wang, I'll look for you later."

   After speaking, the man walked away.

  Wang Zhuangzhi nodded belatedly, secretly watching Meng Xiaolang go upstairs with the nobleman, he was a little shocked.

  (end of this chapter)