Chapter 43: They are just a bunch of losers who can’t stand on the stage
Si Zhu felt uncomfortable when being stared at by Mu Wanxi.
He just followed his master to the imperial capital of the Yan Kingdom today. If he loses his place like this and doesn't get his place back, how can he still hang out here in the future?
“Let go!” Si Zhu wanted to shake off Mu Wanxi’s hand, but found that he couldn’t use the strength at all.
Mu Wanxi pressed his fingers on the acupuncture points on Si Zhu's wrist, looked at him with a smile and said, "You are not from the Yan country, are you?"
"I am the eldest son of the Flowing Fire Kingdom." Si Zhu proudly puffed up his chest, "Woman, you are lucky that I have chosen you. This country of Yan is just a medium-sized country. Just follow me obediently. I promise you that Enjoy this life I can't stand the glory and wealth. If you really offend me, I guarantee that you and your three little brats will die in an ugly way."
After that, Si Zhu just waited for Mu. Wan Xi begged for mercy.
He is the eldest son of the Flowing Fire Kingdom and has a distinguished status. Even the princesses and princes of the Yan Kingdom must be courteous in front of him.
Not to mention ordinary people?
As soon as the onlookers heard what Si Zhu said, their eyes became unfriendly.
What does it mean that Yan State is just a middle country?
Even if you are from a first-class country, you cannot molest the women of their Yan country on their territory, right?
The corner of Mu Wanxi's eyes glanced at the melon-eaters around her who were watching the excitement, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "There are people from the Yan Kingdom around here, how dare you look down on us Yan like this? Sons of the country?”
“Tah! They are just a bunch of people who can’t stand on the stage. They're just trash." Si Zhuman said nonchalantly, "Do they dare to interfere in my business?"
The men around here originally felt that such a delicate beauty like Mu Wanxi was being teased. It just doesn't taste good. Now that Si Zhu said this, they felt even more uncomfortable.
As a man, his self-esteem was severely damaged.
Because of Si Zhu's status, the people who eat melons still dare to be angry but dare not speak out. Mu Wanxi saw that many people were already showing dissatisfaction, and was about to add fuel to the fire when he heard Mu Xiaomin speak slowly.
"Even if our Yan country is a medium-sized country, the men of the Yan country are definitely not the trash you call us! We will protect the land under our feet and protect the women of our Yan country. . The women of Yan country are not for you to bully.”
These words may not be so inspiring when spoken by an adult.
But coming from the mouth of a several-year-old child, it is quite inspiring.
A boy of several years old is so bloody and unafraid of power, so how can they, adult men, be willing to be cowards?
“Isn’t this our Seventh Princess?” For some reason, someone in the crowd recognized Mu Wanxi and said loudly.
The crowd, which was relatively quiet at first, immediately exploded.
"Seventh Princess? Is she really our seventh princess?"
"Absolutely!" The person who recognized Mu Wanxi was very excited. "My son is an errand in the princess's mansion. I have been to the princess's mansion once and was lucky enough to meet the seventh princess! There is no way I can admit it! The seventh princess Wish you all the best, Your Highness! "
The man said and knelt down towards Mu Wanxi.
Seeing this, other people also knelt down to Mu Wanxi.
"May your Royal Highness the Seventh Princess be blessed!"
There are many gossips about Mu Wanxi in Yan State, but at the same time, she is famous throughout the continent because of her beauty. , and made many Yan people proud.
(End of this chapter)