The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Seeing that Ning Shurong wanted to speak up, Ning Xi didn't give him another chance to splash dirty water, and continued: "And are you sure that there are no men, women or children snatched from outside in your yard?"

Ning Shurong took a deep breath, and suppressed the urge to scold Ning Xi in public or strangle Ning Xi to death.

In Yinguo, the status is very strict. Although Ning Xi is their cousin, his status is much higher than theirs. If they talk about this, they will only suffer.

"Of course I don't have one. I also hope that the little prince will not rely on me for what he has done. Although I can cover up many things for you, I can't agree to it when it comes to fame." Ning Shurong said righteously. He held his hands tightly and pursed his lips, as if he was enduring a great grievance.

I thought in my heart that after going back today, the people in the courtyard should be moved to another courtyard outside Prince Ning's mansion.

All the people sitting in the restaurant looked over, and the windows of many private rooms upstairs were opened a crack.

Although many people didn't dare to come over to meddle in their own business, they couldn't help but sympathize with Ning Shurong when they saw this scene.

The notoriety of this dandy little prince spread far and wide. He even dared to beat Jing Sanshao and others before. Presumably the Ning brothers were often bullied in the Ning Palace.

"Young Lord Ning is too much. After all, Ning Shurong is also her cousin."

"That's right! She's the one who bullies men and women, and she insists on planting the blame on Ning Shurong. It's not like everyone doesn't know what kind of temperament she is."

"I'm afraid Ning Shurong is often bullied by Young Prince Ning."

"Who made their grandma just a stepwife, otherwise how could she be the little prince if she hadn't taken over the first wife."

"Hey! Different people have different fates!"

The people present and in the private room were whispering, but Ningxi and the others were all practicing profound masters, so they could naturally hear them.

Ning Xi pursed her lips, not caring about these things at all, and even wished that these people would sympathize with Ning Shurong more, and spread the news in the city, as much as they sympathize now, they will despise and loathe them in the future.

Listening to these people whispering, Ning Shurong lowered his head, and quickly concealed the gleam of success in his eyes.

Ning Shucheng also chimed in at this time, with the same appearance of a good brother, and said earnestly: "Third brother, no matter what, we are all a family, and such an embarrassing thing is poured on your second brother, after all, it is not good for the reputation of the palace. OK."

"Let's call it a day. Since you don't like us, then let's leave." He sighed and added.

These few words are obviously based on retreat, and of course they are a little cautious. Ning Shucheng can't judge what Ning Xi will do if his temper has changed, so it's better for them to leave quickly, and she won't be able to tell how much she has to say.

Naturally, these things will not cause any harm to Ning Xi now, but after the bad reputation has accumulated to a certain degree, people in Kyoto will definitely stand by their side when they compete for the throne in the future, thinking that Ning Xi deserves it.

In the private room on the second floor, Li Zeyu's expression of watching the show became more intense, "What do you think Ning Xi will do?"

Meeting the two brothers who are so deep and insidious in the city, Ning Xi has to suffer. After all, her reputation is so bad, the people present are naturally more willing to believe that she is the one who robs boys, girls and children. No matter how they refute, they will be at a disadvantage.

Jing Feng said thoughtfully: "With her previous temperament, she will definitely suffer from the dumbness, but with her current temperament, I'm not sure."

Even if he beat him, Ning Xi would no longer be the boy who just followed behind him and didn't care about anything but his affairs.

Li Zeyu raised his eyebrows and did not speak, his eyes continued to fall on Ning Xi. He wanted to see if Ning Xi could turn around, but he felt that the possibility was unlikely.