Report to your majesty, the prince is courting death again

Xu An had a smile on his lips, but that smile made Que Ying feel cold all over.

He had never thought that the prodigal son whom he had despised the most could make him lose all his face!

Most importantly, from Xu An's faint smile, he was sure of one thing, that if he just said no, Xu An's sword would chop his legs without hesitation.

Damn it!

How dare he?

Who gave him the courage to do this to me?

Que Ying roared in his heart, and his sharp eyes wanted to tear Xu An to pieces on the spot.

If he retreated today, he would become the laughing stock of the whole capital.

But if he didn't retreat... he would still become the laughing stock of the whole capital.

"Hey, this young master's patience is limited, I will only give you three counts to consider... three!"

Xu An raised the sword in his hand fiercely.

Bastard!

Shameless!

Que Ying's face changed drastically, where is the agreed three count? You said three and I will chop!

He finally understood that Xu An was taking this opportunity to take revenge, and he really wanted to destroy him.

"I promise, I apologize, I will compensate!"

He shouted loudly.

The sword in Xu An's hand stopped just on his knee.

Que Ying looked at the sword on his knee with a pale face. If it had happened that night, his leg would really be lost.

"Really, it would have been better if you had been so obedient earlier, but you had to wait for me to get angry."

Xu An patted Que Ying with his long sword: "If you are scared, get up quickly, business is more important."

Que Ying climbed up from the ground, but his eyes looking at Xu An were still full of resentment.

"What are you looking at, what? Are you still not convinced?"

Xu An glared at Que Ying and helped Rou'er up: "Come on, this guy was very arrogant in front of you just now, right? Now it's your turn to be arrogant."

After that, he pulled over a stool and pulled Rou'er to sit on it.

Then, he pointed his sword at Que Ying: "Okay, bow and apologize, pay the money and get out."

Hearing this, Que Ying suddenly raised his head, his face suddenly ferocious.

He is the descendant of a noble family, a royal relative, and usually only people bow and scrape to him. Now Xu An actually wants him to bow and apologize to a lowly maid?

"Xu An, don't go too far!"

Que Ying stared at Xu An and said word by word.

Rou'er's pretty face changed, and she almost jumped up in fear.

I'm just a maid, you want a royal relative to bow and apologize to me?

I can't bear it!

"Xu...Xu Xiaogongye, this, this is not okay."

Rou'er was so scared that she wanted to stand up, but as soon as her butt left the stool, she was pressed back by Xu An.

"No? Why not? He's obviously very good."

Xu An put his head on Rou'er's shoulder, pointed his sword at Que Ying and said, "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. Just because he is a royal relative, he should be exempt from punishment?"

"Hey, hurry up, tell little Rou'er that I was wrong, please forgive me."

"Otherwise, I will chop you."

Que Ying clenched his fists, his eyes like knives.

He is a royal relative, Xu An asked him, a royal relative, to apologize to a cheap woman, which is a slap in the face of all royal relatives.

I thought Xu An would be restrained, but I didn't expect Xu An to not care at all.

"Okay... I apologize."

Que Ying stared at Xu An for a moment, grinned: "Xu An, you will regret it."

After speaking, his eyes fell on Rou'er.

Bending down, he said with a bow: "Miss Rou'er, I'm sorry, it was my fault just now, please forgive me."

Rou'er was a little at a loss.

But her beautiful eyes were red again.

This originally arrogant person, now under the oppression of Xu An, bowed his head and apologized obediently.

Although a little scared, this feeling... is still pretty good.

Everyone was also shocked. Que Ying was a famous ruthless person in Kyoto.

"Qin Xiaohu."

After apologizing, Que Ying shouted coldly.

Qin Xiaohu, who was beaten black and blue by Cheng Hu and others, struggled to crawl in front of Que Ying, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and handed them to Que Ying.

Que Ying took the banknotes and pretended to hit Rou'er.

But seeing Xu An's half-smile, he could only bear it and respectfully handed the banknotes to Rou'er:

"Miss Rou'er, this is compensation."

Rou'er has come back to her senses, and with Xu An behind her, she has the confidence.

Although her hand hurt so much, she still smiled and nodded, and took the banknote: "Okay, since Young Master Que is so sincere, I will forgive you."

Que Ying's face was ashen.

He stared at Xu An coldly and said: "Young Master Xu, do you have any other advice?"

"No, you can take your people and get out."

Xu An threw the sword back to Wu Xie and said lightly: "I'll let you go this time, but you have to behave yourself in the future. If you dare to be so arrogant in front of me again, the consequences will be very serious."

"Heh, this oneThis time, you were just lucky. "

Que Ying smiled and walked forward, close to Xu An's ear, and said in a voice that both of them could hear: "This matter is not over yet, you won't be so lucky next time."

"Oh, aren't you investigating the child trafficking case?"

"The person behind Qin Xiaohu is me."

"What can you do to me?"

Xu An took a breath: "Hiss, you are more suicidal than me!"

"Okay, since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish."

He nodded slightly, raised his hand and patted Que Ying's shoulder: "Go back and wash your neck, prepare the coffin, and wait for me to come!"

"Okay, I'll wait, hahaha..."

Que Ying laughed up to the sky, his smile was rampant and unbridled.

Then he waved his hand and left with Qin Xiaohu and the other injured.

"Okay, do you think this slap from Young Master Xu is satisfying? "

Cheng Hu couldn't stand Que Ying's arrogance, so he shouted.

"Great!"

The crowd, which had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly burst into a roar like a landslide and a tsunami.

Instantly drowned out Que Ying's laughter.

Que Ying's face suddenly darkened, full of murderous intent.

Just wait, a bunch of idiots dare to play tricks on this prince.

Qin Xiaohu and those dandy boys were so scared that they trembled all over, and followed behind Que Ying with their tails between their legs, fearing that the crowd would get out of control and beat them up again.

"Damn it, why only one slap? This guy should enjoy the joy of a group fight! "

Looking at Que Ying's departing back, Cheng Hu looked at Xu An with some displeasure.

Xu An's slap was too light. Que Ying's face needed his sandbag-sized fist.

"Come on, he is a royal relative after all. If we really fight with him today, we will probably have to take him to the palace and beat him up again!"

Xu An squeezed his legs and said, "My injury hasn't healed yet, and I can't bear it anymore."

Hearing this, Cheng Hu, An Jiancheng and the other two all saw the image of a noble woman in their heads.

Then, the three of them shuddered together.

Well, it's not worth it to anger the Queen for a Que Ying, not worth it...

"But he won't be able to jump for two days."

Xu An sneered and said, "I didn't expect that he was the mastermind behind the child trafficking case. When I get the evidence..."

"Well, I'll hand it over to the Emperor!"