It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

The aggrieved little sheep asked the poker-faced bodyguards to resettle the four curious babies.

He himself was pulled back into the room by Bo Yin, who had been waiting outside the door with a distressed look on his face, for "safety education."

The wronged Xiaoyang said: "Uncle Yin, listen to my explanation."

Uncle Yin turned a deaf ear: "Master, Uncle Yin can understand your anxiousness to dig out these dirty things, but out of conscious observation of your recent safety, he is also following the instructions of the family master."

"The 12 members of the Third Special Service Team will be guarding your safety 24 hours a day from now on, and they are not subject to your orders, Master."

Uncle Yin said expressionlessly that the Bai family of Kyoto had given the highest punishment to the prince of the Bai family for this outrageous action.

The aggrieved lamb howled out with a "wow"!

Uncle Yin continued to maintain his black-faced Baogong persona: "Master, don't act like a spoiled brat. Today you dare to do these dangerous things behind your back on the family, and tomorrow you dare to avoid everyone and sneak back across the ocean to the Golden Triangle."

The aggrieved lamb blinked his watery, innocent eyes: What? Do you know what I am going to do next?

But this girl has to let herself go if she doesn't want to let it go today! How could she have personal freedom if she was really being guarded 24 hours a day?

And she is the biggest victim in this matter, okay?

If you want to settle accounts, you need to go to Bai Jingmo!

Of course, it was impossible for the aggrieved Xiaoyang to say this.

She also understood clearly that Bai Jingmo had to escape from this incident and get out of the four major families in order to succeed in replacing the vice president of the Haicheng Medical Association and go to Burma City to become the local emperor and reap the greatness of the scum. plan!

This pot! Even if she doesn’t want to carry the sheep, she has to carry them!

The aggrieved lamb continued to moan.

Uncle Yin used his yin power to push the noisy prince back into the room. At this moment, Mr. Bao's face looked particularly unselfish: "Young master, please go to bed early!"

"When you wake up, find something serious to do, read college textbooks, and memorize all the homework. It's great."

"Maybe it's just boring. Uncle Yin doesn't mind arranging a column for the young master. The recording venue has been set up, so I'll use the recording room and piano room behind the young master."

"It just so happens that the young master's friends are all in the villa. We are all idols who have been in the limelight recently and their traffic is booming. I think the effect of this column should be the best."

Uncle Yin's words were definitely threatening Xiaoyang.

Unexpectedly, the final culprit of this "sheep slaughtering operation" not only fell on himself so outrageously, but now he was even punished with "imprisonment"!

The aggrieved lamb howled louder!

"Uncle Yin, you are evil!"

"I don't want to be locked up!"

"I'm going to see Big Ears tomorrow morning!"

"I'm going to Tangli Street tomorrow afternoon!"

"I won't stay in the villa!"

The aggrieved lamb was rolling around on the carpet, but Uncle Yin just stood at the door, letting the noisy prince's crying sound go in from his left ear and out from his right ear.

When the aggrieved lamb's tossing came to an end, Uncle Yin tapped the heavy-duty crutch on the floor emotionlessly.

Two heavy muffled sounds, very scary!

"Master's carpet must have been soiled by your friends who came in to visit without taking off their shoes, right?"

"The young master just rolled on the carpet 34 times. His face, back of his head, limbs, and torso all ran over this dirty thing no less than ten times."

Uncle Yin looked at the aggrieved lamb's expression at this time, as if he were looking at the Samoyed who had just rolled in the swamp for a hundred and eighty times. It had made enough trouble and it was time to throw it away.

An expression that says, "You can just wash it and throw it away."

The aggrieved lamb rolled his eyes, and a fierce sheep came out of the mountain and rushed to Uncle Yin's feet.

He hugged Uncle Yin's trousers without leaving any gaps.

The "dirty" sheep's paws directly used the "tail" of the tuxedo as a hand towel, and began to pull lightly and heavily on the edge of danger.

"Uncle Yin is dirty too!"

"hey-hey!"

Uncle Yin's forehead was struck, the crutch fell to the ground, and the sheep's neck was immediately picked up.

"Master, the last time I helped you take a bath was fifteen years ago!"

"Don't worry, young master, I may not necessarily do everything myself, but I am responsible for your safety and your health. I have done special research!"

Uncle Yin's strength and dangerous tone made the aggrieved lamb clamp his tail tightly!

Standing on tiptoes, the sheep began to give in: "Ouch, ouch! I was wrong!"

"What a mistake!"

"Stop making trouble!"

"let me go!"

"Ah! I can't breathe!" the aggrieved lamb howled loudly!

When Uncle Yin heard this, he unhappily let go of Prince Noisy's collar.

There was no good expression on his face: "At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, I will have someone come in and clean up your garbage-like room!"

The aggrieved lamb was aggrieved but unconvinced: "No way! It's black, it's white, it's so clean!"

Uncle Yin rolled his eyes and pushed the dirty sheep into the bathroom with one hand. There was no joke in his voice:

"At 9 o'clock, the five of you who are demolishing your house should get on the bus yourself. The manor's suspension bridge is out of date and will not wait for you!"

"At 9 o'clock in the evening, the manor curfew starts, and not even a bird can fly outside!"

Uncle Yin's expression was tense. He stomped on the bathroom floor in grievance, and closed the white bathroom door angrily.

With a bang, the door lock was smashed.

The aggrieved little sheep immediately put her ears up against the bathroom door wall, trying to hear when Uncle Yin would leave her nest.

Unfortunately, half a minute passed and there was no sound at all outside!

The aggrieved little sheep bit his lower lip. Something was wrong. Could it be that Uncle Yin was still outside?

impossible! As for Uncle Yin's unparalleled mysophobia, he couldn't take off immediately after she pulled her just now, and it was hard to endure even running back to take a shower and change clothes.

The aggrieved little sheep began to carefully pull the door lock.

Hold your breath, swallow your voice, and try again——

The aggrieved Xiaoyang looked at Uncle Yin outside the door.

The sheep on the verge of death: What!

Uncle Yin, who had a hardened fist: "Ha!"

The bathroom door was once again slammed shut by the wronged Xiaoyang, and there was another bang. Baiyang even locked the door!

Whoops!

She has to take a shower in her own room and bathroom with a lock. She really has no human rights!

Woohoo! How could there be such aggrieved sheep in the whole world!

Bai Jingmo, you old crazy critic! You old bastard! Look at the good things you've done!

Woohoo... people also want to go to Burma City! I also want to kill a few blind men with my own hands!

They also want to personally avenge the more than a thousand souls who were sacrificed in the fire!

The grunting of the aggrieved lamb was buried in the sound of water flowing from the shower head.

The mist in the bathroom steamed together with the sourness in the aggrieved lamb's eyes.

Covering his face with a towel, the aggrieved little sheep squatted down in the waterfall.

She must do something. The dead black men outside now are enough for them to investigate for a long time.

But she believes that the real big BOSS is most likely still hidden behind layers of protective shells.

3 companies...which three companies are they?

Should we find these three worms within China, or should we look internationally?

Also, must they all use those totems?

The thoughts in her mind were so confusing that she could hardly think anymore!

The aggrieved little sheep bit her lower lip tightly.

He whispered the six characters "Reorder the world" over and over again.

Reorganization shows that they are not satisfied with the original world order.

People who are dissatisfied with the original world order mean they are not "old aristocrats?"

He squeezed a few pumps of shampoo into the palm of his hand and hit the aggrieved lamb on his head, which made him feel sore.

Soon the dense bubbles were washed by the water waterfall all over the sky and onto the flawless white ground.

Seeing how many bubbles were forming at the beginning, only a few were left after being destroyed by the "violent storm".

These few handfuls quickly disappeared without a trace after she moved the shadow slightly, and the aggrieved little sheep slowly stopped the movement of her hands.

Although his body was still in the position of washing his hair, his mind, which was thinking so clearly for the first time, was running some incredible plan at an extremely fast speed.

The movements on his hands slowly increased. The aggrieved Xiaoyang wrapped his hair tightly with a towel and simply rinsed his body with a small shower. Only then did he see the red marks on his calves that were scratched by the stained glass that was shattered at high speed.

The aggrieved lamb in the bathroom immediately howled: "Ah!"

"I'm injured?"

Uncle Yin who was about to leave outside the door:? ? ?

The legs that had just been lifted were put down immediately, and the door handle was held in hand. Very good, the bathroom door was locked by the noisy prince!

Uncle Yin was anxious and started to knock on the door, but the silly doll in the bathroom was obviously still dragging his feet.

Feeling anxious and without any response from inside, Uncle Yin could only call the doctor in the treatment room to come over.

in the bathroom.

The aggrieved little sheep put on a bathrobe and held it at the corners of his mouth. It took him a long time to put it away.

When he came out, his expression was miserable and he could hardly walk.

Uncle Yin stepped forward anxiously, scanning the silly baby's body no less than ten times with his eyes, and finally found a light pink red mark on the wronged lamb's left calf.

The red mark is not long, about three centimeters long.

But the traces of broken skin were obvious. Uncle Yin thought of the tragic situation in the West Book Pavilion guest room of Banjunxuan, and his lips immediately pursed into a straight line.

Helping the aggrieved lamb back to bed without saying a word, Uncle Yin felt angry and distressed.

"You tell me, you just designed it to catch the turtle in the urn, and you have to hide it from everyone."

"It's better now. It's hurt! Do you know it hurts?"

Uncle Yin held the wronged lamb's left ankle and even forgot to use the honorific.

He had been waiting outside the bathroom door for a long time, and he had calmed down for a long time.

I know that Prince Noisy is most likely going out to play in the entertainment industry.

His personal contact information was exposed, and his true identity was discovered by some "interested people".

Those people couldn't avenge themselves, so they asked the prince of the Bai family for help.

For example, the person who happened to be caught by his eyes today, in the mobile phone verification message - the person named "Sichuan Opera" deceived his security awareness.

His silly lady only wanted revenge, so she didn't say hello and took the wrong approach.

After using a lot of tricks, they couldn't wait to recruit so many scum back in just two days.

Uncle Yin had a headache.

If there was no accident, you would not know the danger.

It's fine now, it really hurt!

Uncle Yin pulled the sheep's hooves to the outside edge of the bed, with a warning look in his eyes:

"Don't think that if you are more resistant to ordinary anesthetics, you can use them casually. If you have never experienced the principle of self-immolation, you will not know the pain!"

Uncle Yin had a hard mouth but a soft heart, but he still rewarded the silly baby with a little bang on the head.

The aggrieved lamb fell down with his head in his arms. The emperor's tears immediately soaked the big white pillow, and his voice was so pitiful.

……

five minutes later.

Dr. Zhang was brought to the door of the Crown Prince's room by the bodyguards of the Third Special Service Team, followed by three general practitioners who had "changed careers" and worked as forensic medicine for half the night.

The door was opened by Uncle Yin remotely, and the poker-faced bodyguards quickly looked through the crack in the door.

Oh my god! The prince was injured. He had to endure it for half the night before calling the doctor. Now he is in pain all the way to the bed.

They had just discussed whether the family leader's punishment for the prince was too light.

Hard to convince.

If they, the uncles, need to make it a little more difficult, it seems like...

What a pitiful doll indeed!

He had just grown up, and he was just playful and charmed the servants at home, so he deserved to be punished.

It’s also wrong not to pay attention to your own safety!

But apart from these, everything he did made sense!

Isn't he super powerful and helped everyone break the deadlock that they had not had a chance to break for so many years?

He also killed dozens of people with his own hands!

He also knows how to use his own body to treat others, and blow up those who are his "grandsons"!

Link by link, this level of meticulous thinking, looking at the four major families, no, looking at the Kyoto Military Region compound, looking at the entire country of China, ten years later, who else can do it!

The bodyguards of the Third Special Service Team and the doctors all took off their shoes and entered the prince's room.

Immediately, he gently helped the prince to close the shameful door.

The child was young and had strong self-esteem, so he did not dare to cry out for pain. It was the old housekeeper who found out that the baby was injured and called the doctor.

The children are in severe pain now and feel embarrassed. They understand, they all understand!

Turn around——

A few curious heads popped up on the screen wall outside the east hall.

They were the poker-faced bodyguards who were originally on duty near the east hall, but were now assigned by Uncle Yin to do odd jobs elsewhere in the inner courtyard.

Poker Face: "Shhhh."

Bai Yao, the captain of the third special service team, walked over.

Poker Face B: "What's wrong with the prince?"

Bai Yao put one hand on his hip and pretended not to cooperate in delivering the "secret information":

"What are you going to do? You don't know why we can't gather here?"

"The prince is hurt and I'm embarrassed to say it. I wonder which of you dares to talk loudly."

"When the head of the family comes back later, I will reward two big mouths per person!"

Bai Yao drove away the curious heads and turned around to hide his merit and fame.

In the prince's room.

The aggrieved lamb covered his face with a big white pillow.

The long curly eyelashes under the pillow fluttered.

Is Uncle Yin not angry anymore?

Why don't she move the pillow and see Uncle Yin's expression?

No, no, if she moved the pillow and couldn't pretend to be pitiful in front of so many people, wouldn't it be a waste of the excuse of being injured?

Although she was indeed aggrieved and pitiful, if the bastard brother and Yu Laoliu were angry with her about this matter tonight, she might cooperate 100%.

Whoops!

Hug the pillow tightly.

Doctor Zhang thought that the prince's wound was hurt by the disinfectant, so he immediately eased the movements of his hands and comforted him in a low voice:

"Luckily, the wound is not big. After disinfection and then applying an anti-scarring patch, the wound will be taken care of."