The senior sister who refuses to fall in love has become a god.

The queen's eyes were gloomy, and her nails painted with bright khaodan gripped the corner of the table tightly.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even the sound of breathing could be clearly heard. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to make a sound.

Only Yu Fengya could see her mother being angry and jump out.

"You unruly little scourge, why do you want to make my mother angry because you don't have a mother yourself? Let me tell you, it will be bad luck if you don't come to pay my respects to my mother in the future!"

Yufeng Yaren is a little devil, with a smart tone, wearing brocade clothes and golden flower spikes on her hair.

It can be seen that she is the little princess held in the palm of the queen's hand.

Yue Wangjun's little face was horribly dark. He clenched his fists tightly and couldn't help but take a step.

Yu Fengya was so frightened that she took two steps back, her eyes widening, "Why, do you still want to take action against this princess? You have not been taught by your mother since you were a child, so you are indeed uneducated!"

Uneducated, motherless, these words turned into long and thin silver needles, piercing into his heart one by one.

He lowered his head, exuding a dark and angry aura, as if he was about to rush up and beat her up the next moment.

Qian Shu took two steps and stood in front of him.

Yue Wangjun was stunned for a moment, only to feel a nice smell drifting over.

The immortal master stood in front of him. She was dressed simply, but her figure was outstanding.

"As a princess, I don't think your upbringing is very good. I don't know how Her Royal Highness the Queen taught her to be so domineering."

She was obviously dressed in an ordinary palace maid's attire, but she straightened her back in front of everyone. She didn't look like an ordinary palace maid at all.

Yu Fengya may be afraid of Yue Wangjun who is a little moody, but she is not polite when facing this palace lady whose status is much lower than hers.

"Be brave, do you know your identity? You are just a humble slave. If you don't kneel down when you see your mother, your whole family will lose their heads!"

Qian Shu smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm all alone. I'm the only one in the whole family."

Royal majesty cannot be challenged.

Yufeng shouted elegantly: "Come here, hold down her arm. I want to teach her a lesson myself!"

Soon, two strong old ladies came out from both sides. One of them pressed down on one of Qian Shu's arms and pushed down hard, trying to make her kneel down to be punished.

But their strength was nothing to Qian Shu, and Qian Shu's back was still as straight as a green bamboo.

"No, just this little strength?" Qian Shu said with a relaxed smile.

The queen pointed angrily: "You are so bold, palace maid, you dare to attack your highness the princess. Do you know that the princess is someone who has discovered her spiritual roots and will soon be sent to a fairy mountain to practice? With your despicable mouth, you dare to speak rudely to her." .”

"Spiritual roots are just the foundation for monks to get started. There are a lot of monks with spiritual roots. Is this worth showing off?" Qian Shu asked sincerely.

Yu Fengya had been spoiled by Qian Wanwan since she was a child, and she was very angry to be ridiculed like this.

In addition, ever since this woman came in, she had a vague feeling of disgust towards him.

"Shut up, you are just a lowly slave and you dare to talk to me like this?"

Yu Fengya angrily picked up the small white porcelain vase at hand and smashed it on the head of the woman in front of her.

There was a crisp sound of a porcelain bottle breaking, and everyone couldn't help but stare at her, wanting to see how someone who spoke so freely was beaten to a bloody head.

But Qian Shu didn't move, and there wasn't even a trace of blood on his smooth forehead.

She easily shook off the two nuns who were grabbing her arms, and gently slid her fingers across her smooth forehead.

"That's all? I thought how powerful it was. Since you all like to smash people's bottles so much, then come on, my iron head skills are not just for free."

Qian Shu smiled slightly, showing his calmness.

What she didn't notice was that a look of admiration appeared on the face of Yue Wangjun, who was staring at her next to her.

"Someone, slap me!"

The queen pointed at her and roared, how could the majesty of the royal family be trampled under the feet of a woman?

"Let me see who dares. If anyone dares to touch her, I will chop off their head!"

Yue Wangjun stood next to Qian Shu, his small body now like a majestic hill. Although not tall enough, it was enough to show his majestic spirit.

The poor palace people did not dare to move at all. On one side was the furious queen, and on the other side was the only son of the emperor. Each of them was beyond the reach of little people like them.

"Yue Wangjun, why don't you die?"

Yu Fengya didn't know where she got the courage. She was so angry with Qian Shu that she didn't dare to hit her. She actually ran to pick up the vase on the other side and threw it at Yue Wangjun.

The vase hit him right on top of his head.

Although Yue Wangjun could withstand magical damage, he could not dodge this actual physical attack.

The vase shattered on his forehead, mixed with blood and dripped down his cheeks, spread across the bridge of his nose, and slowly slid down to his lips.

His face is as white as jade, and his face stained red with blood does not make people feel scared, but makes people feel very broken.

Qian Shu was really angry this time. Although Yue Wangjun was not a good person, the little Yue Wangjun still suited her well. Seeing him being bullied like this, she felt unhappy in her heart.

Yu Fengya didn't expect that she could hit the ground quite accurately, and was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, Qian Shu was holding her collar.

After a short scream, Yu Fengya knelt on the pile of broken porcelain pieces.

Qian Shu bent down, picked up a piece of porcelain from the ground, and made signs in front of her face.

"I see that you like hitting people with porcelain bottles. How about you try the feeling of having your cheek scratched by a piece of porcelain?"

Yu Fengya watched her approach gradually with broken porcelain pieces in her hand, and was so frightened that she moved back several steps.

"No, no, you can't scratch my face, you can't scratch my face!"

Yu Fengya covered her face, with a look of horror in her eyes.

Qian Shu stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders.

"what!"

Before Qian Shu made a move, Yu Fengya couldn't help but scream, and then her dress got wet.

She looked down and realized that the child couldn't stand the fright and had become incontinent.

Although you will lose your memory after entering the illusion, your original personality will not improve much. I think the real Yu Fengya is also bully and afraid of the strong.

Qian Shu casually threw the fragments in his hand aside, "I just said it casually, don't be so afraid."

After saying that, Qian Shu clapped his hands, pulled Yue Wangjun and left.

When the two figures, one big and one small, disappeared at the door, only the palace servants dared to help Yu Fengya.

But she directly pushed him aside and cried in grievance.

Although the woman didn't make a move just now, it made her feel even more humiliated than if she had.