Everyone looked up and saw Tang Jingtian standing not far away with a arrogant look on his face, his eyes a little complicated.

Du Shaohui didn't like him. What kind of white clothes do you wear at night? I'm crazy!

"If you have a bad throat, drink more loquat soup and avoid wandering around outside."

Tang Jingtian raised his chin and looked at him condescendingly, "Young Master Du is young and energetic, but don't forget your relatives at home."

His words made Du Shaohui's face change drastically, "What do you mean?"

Tang Jingtian sneered, and also disliked him, "Just reminding you that you are not afraid of offending the Zheng Prince's Mansion, but what about your family? Where are your nine clans?"

Du Shaohui himself is a little bully and cannot stand others being arrogant than him. He suffered a little grievance today and had already been angry and vented all of them.

"It's true that he is the emperor's grandson. He is so angry that he is bullying others with his power."

Tang Jingtian raised his chin very arrogantly and looked at it disdainfully, "This is the fact."

Du Shaohui was so angry that he dared to threaten him because of his identity as the emperor? The Du family did not take this trick.

"Stop scaring me, I can't stop what I want to do."

But it was because the emperor favored him. What ability did he have?

Tang Jingtian sneered, looking so arrogant, "Then wait and see."

The two of them were like Mars colliding with the earth, sparks flew everywhere, and everyone around them was worried about them.

Qingxue frowned slightly, her lips tightly pursed, and her expression was very strange.

Du Shaohui snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed Qingxue's arm and walked out.

"Qingxue, let's go."

A figure flashed, Tang Jingtian blocked their way and said with great strength, "Grandpa Emperor ordered me to send Miss Jian Er home. If Mr. Du is fine, I will send him to the little marquis."

Zhong Mingxu was covered in black lines. What was the silence of this emperor grandson? He was a big man, so what did he give him?

"You..." Du Shaohui frowned and was embarrassed.

Is it really the emperor's will?

But why does it sound a bit ridiculous?

Qingxue sighed silently in her heart and took the initiative to help her rescue.

"Young Master Du, since it is the emperor's will, let's listen to the emperor."

Tang Jingtian looked at her deeply, and his expression changed a few times.

Qingxue just did not see her, but she ignored her.

Du Shaohui raised his eyebrows, "I'm not sure about this guy with a stingy eyebrow."

This annoyed Tang Jingtian, and he immediately pulled down his face and ordered loudly, "Come on, please leave the palace with a rude word, Mr. Du, who spoke ill of him. I don't want to see him again."

The tone was extremely spoiled, like a spoiled child.

Du Shaohui twitched his mouth, "Little man."

He was confused. Is the nerd he had seen before, and the now spoiled emperor grandson, really the same person?

Not only was Tang Jingtian not angry, but he was complacent, "A villain is better than a hypocrite."

Qingxue rolled her eyes unbearable, "Okay, stop arguing, let's go."

Without waiting for them to react, she turned around and left first.

Outside the palace gate, there were auspicious and good luck that had been waiting for a long time. I entered the palace early in the morning and there were no people until the evening. How could I not be anxious?

Seeing her coming, the two of them screamed excitedly and rushed towards each other.

"Miss, you finally figured it out and scared us."

Jixiang smiled and circled around Qingxue, asking about his well-being, and his eyes accidentally swept aside, and he was surprised and happy, "Young Master, are you okay? That's great."

Qingxue's little face sank, she pouted and turned her head into the carriage.

Humph, big bastard!
Chapter completed!