Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

However, Meng Haoping is Meng Haoping, he is not like Hanguang who allows others to bully him, of course, Wuyou has never taught himself this way, he just always heard Wuyou say that if someone bullies you one foot, you will be bullied. It would be better to give it back to others.If he is cowardly, I'm afraid he will not be far away from leaving Wuyou.

Meng Haoping let that little hand get on his shoulder, and in an instant he firmly held that little hand with his other hand. With a backhand pinch, a howl suddenly came out of the child's mouth.

Han Guang couldn't help squinting his eyes, just now Meng Haoping's movements were very fast, even he didn't expect that the child would have such a reaction, he was worthy of being the prince's child.

"Bastard, let me go!"

The other child was obviously stunned by the scene, and after reacting, he quickly shook Meng Haoping's hand.It's just that the two children are very favored in front of their aunt, and they also have a bit of face in front of the Prince of Zhenbei, otherwise it would be impossible to directly fight outside the courtyard of the Prince of Zhenbei.The two children were spoiled and spoiled, how could they be Meng Haoping's opponents.

The skinny and dry claws were only a circle smaller than their hands, and the three small hands did not break apart when they pressed them together.

"Meng Haoping, you've turned the world upside down, why don't you let go of Zhi'er's hand!"

A woman in a goose-yellow dress staggered out from the corner. The gloating smile on her original face froze when she saw that the howling was her own son. The steps that came over suddenly increased, and within a few steps, they were in front of Meng Haoping and the others.

That sturdy posture is just like a shrew in the market, she doesn't have her usual delicate appearance, not to mention the cold light, even her two sons were taken aback when they saw their aunt's appearance.

However, the woman glared at Meng Haoping fiercely, but Meng Haoping held his hands very steadily, not to mention that he didn't have the slightest intention to let go, even if he didn't intend to raise his head.

"I told you to let go of Zhi'er, did you hear me?" The woman saw her son's hand being tightly held in Meng Haoping's, her face turned red, and she couldn't care less about her own response It was just a child who was not as tall as her shoulders and was much younger than her son. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly grabbed Meng Haoping's wrist, trying to break him apart.

Meng Haoping frowned, and before Han Guang could react, he kicked out, directly knocked the woman out, and rolled on the ground.Compared to the woman's appearance that shocked everyone just now, this time really surprised Han Guang.

No matter how light the woman was, she couldn't be moved by a child, let alone kicked people out, and fell a long distance.

For the first time, Han Guang's calm eyes showed complicated meanings, and he took a deep look at Meng Haoping, and then directed the servants who had been waiting at the side to help him up.

"Aunt Yan, the lord is still resting. I'm afraid it's not good for you to make such a fuss." Han Guang stepped forward and stood in front of Meng Haoping's side, his hand seemed to be inadvertent, and hit Meng Haoping's numbness , Meng Haoping's hand softened, he glanced at the cold light, then let go of the child's hand, and took a step back.

The child whose hand was released was still struggling, and was let go inadvertently, and immediately followed in the footsteps of her biological mother, leaned back, lost her strength, and hit the ground straight, then His head hit the ground with a 'bang', and his teeth became sore when he heard the cold light.

The woman paused slightly for arranging the clothes, and hurried over to help the child up.I don't know if it was a bit hard, but the child immediately vomited as soon as he was lifted up, as if he was about to vomit something.The other child saw him like this, and quickly backed away unconsciously. Aunt Yan also took a handkerchief and unconsciously stepped back half a step, and the maid beside her gently patted the stunned child. .

"Let me tell you, if anything happens to Zhi'er, I will definitely not let you go!"

Aunt Yan glared at Meng Haoping fiercely, then turned her head and looked at Han Guang as if holding back her anger: "Han Guang, you can be regarded as a witness today, I don't want to say anything superfluous, but Zhi'er belongs to the prince anyway Son, let this little...let this kid bully you, we mothers might as well die together."

Aunt Yan pinched Supa and pressed it on the corner of her eyes, her appearance was a bit domineering and gorgeous, but also a little aggressive, her good appearance was completely ruined.

The corners of Meng Haoping's mouth twitched slightly, and the corners of his eyes lowered coldly, and he replied softly: "If Aunt Yan has time, she might as well copy a few more scriptures for the prince, so that the prince can see what you mean."

As soon as the words were finished, the cold light led Meng Haoping to bypass the three women and go straight forward.

Aunt Yan's chest was heaving and falling, her face was pale with anger, a piece of supra was torn like a withered flower, scattered in the breeze.The face was full of disbelief, and then it became completely gloomy, and the voice seemed to come out of the roots of the teeth: "Bitch!"

I don't know if this slut is scolding Meng Haoping or Hanguang, but Aunt Yan looked at the backs of the two who left, her eyes seemed to be on fire.

The stunned child who was screaming in pain suddenly stopped when he saw Aunt Yan's posture, and exchanged glances with his siblings. The two stood beside Aunt Yan quietly and cautiously, with those A humble person, don't move and don't talk.

"Little master, we're here."

Han Guang stepped aside, allowing Meng Haoping to see the yard behind him clearly.The courtyard does not look much different from the courtyard of Prince Zhenbei, of course this is in Meng Haoping's eyes.For him, as long as there is no worry-free place, it is the same.

"When can I go back?"

"Go back?" Han Guang lowered his head to look at Meng Haoping's persistent eyes, he was a little speechless, and he also couldn't laugh or cry: "Little master, I need the prince to speak up, otherwise the servants wouldn't have the guts to let you go. "

"Just now you reprimanded Aunt Yan."

Meng Haoping's voice was a little low, but his eyes were fixed on the cold light without blinking.

Cold light: ...

Could it be that the little master thought that by saying this, the slave would have a handle?Han Guang couldn't help but laugh, but that paralyzed face couldn't do such a difficult movement at all, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the little master who was still staring at him just now, that little head twisted instantly In the past, if he had no problem with his eyes, he should have seen the disgusted expression on his face.