The group pet cub is three and a half years old, I am the Little God of Beasts

The snowball exploded on the princess's face. Jiabao'er clapped her little hands happily and jumped with joy. "Hahaha, it's so fun, the goddess is scattering her flowers."

"Wow." The princess opposite cried in pain.

The scattered snow on her face suddenly fell into her open mouth, and the coldness entered her throat. She hurriedly spat it out, while the girls and mothers hurriedly wiped the scattered snow from her face.

If I don't do it right, my hair will be messed up and my face will be messed up.

The princess was extremely embarrassed.

The aggressive group of people probably never dreamed that the master and servant in front of them would be so bold, dare to attack so many of them directly, and even dare to attack their small county.

Oh my god, in the entire Beidi, the little princess of Prince Mu's family has a higher status than the princess in the palace, but she was slapped in the face by a kidnapped princess of an enemy country. This is simply pointing at Beidi's nose and calling her a coward.

The white-clothed secret guard shook his long sword in his hand, jumped up in front of Qingying, and struck at Qingying.

Qingying blocked Jiabao'er behind her, pulled out the soft sword from her waist, and stepped forward to cut with the two secret guards.

Everyone moves back.

So does Garbo.

Her abilities have been suppressed by Master Hu, and she is no different from ordinary people. At this moment, she can only protect herself and not distract Sister Qingying.

When there was a fight here, all the guards in Jiang Mansion came running over.

Luo Yi had told her that Princess Daqi was the most important person to the prince, and the purpose of keeping them here was not only to monitor, but also to protect the little princess.

But now the person fighting against the little princess's female secret guard was brought by the little princess of Prince Mu's Mansion, which put them in a dilemma as they didn't know who to help.

I had no choice but to jump in the middle and find a way to separate those who were fighting fiercely.

"No fighting is allowed, stop it, stop it." The guard shouted loudly.

The white-clothed secret guards and Qingying jumped to their masters and paused the fight.

Qingying also looked back at Jiabaoer.

Jiabao'er's body is covered with the powder Qingying made for her. Anyone who dares to touch her may lose their life.

"Sister Qingying, don't worry about me." Jiabao'er held a snowball in her hand and said to Qingying with a smile.

Even though she is young, after being here for so many days, she has already figured out that Master Luo is not here to save her.

He did not take them away from Prince Mu's Mansion and find a way to send them back to Daqi as she imagined. Instead, he asked them to wait here for brother Xi to come back.

Could it be said that when Brother Xi comes back, he can send them back to Daqi?

Not necessarily.

The master and servant were feeling depressed when the arrogant princess came.

Not to mention that Prince Mu's Mansion was fine, but once he mentioned that he was the little princess of Prince Mu's Mansion, Jiabaoer became very angry.

The people from Prince Mu's Mansion kidnapped her, but they came before she could settle the accounts.

As soon as they arrived, the girl took advantage of the influence of Prince Mu's Mansion and shouted, "If you don't beat them, who else will you beat?"

"Sister Qingying, you fought really well."

As Jiabaoer spoke, she stood up, and the snowball in her hand was again the same size as before.

While talking to Qingying, she raised the snowball.

The people on the other side were so frightened that they backed away.

Everyone protected the princess in the middle.

Jiabao'er used strength, let out a haha, and suddenly threw the snowball over.

This time, the snowball hit the girl who fainted from crying and had her fingers broken.

I don’t know who shouted, “Let’s hit her too.”

"Yes, hit her, hit her."

They screamed loudly, but when little Garbo heard this, not only was she not afraid, but she became excited.

"Come on, come on, hit me, hit me."

She and Qingying had been the only ones playing in the yard for so many days, and they had long since grown tired of it.

Finally, a group of people came and wanted to fight with her. Okay, okay, it's called a snowball fight if you play against her.

Then let's fight.

The snowballs on both sides hit each other.

There are many people on the opposite side, and there are also many snowballs. It seems that Jiabaoer and Qingying will suffer.

But there is medicinal powder in Jiabao's snowballs.

She and Qingying couldn't get out, so they walked around Jiang Mansion and explored every corner of Jiang Mansion.

They discovered that the Xikuoyuan was full of medicinal materials. This made Qingying extremely happy. She took out the medicinal materials and tinkered with them, making a lot of medicinal powders and ointments.

Even though there were so many people coming from the other party today, if she really wanted to prevent them from leaving, including those secret guards, she could have drugged them all here.

Making new medicinal powder every day, Qingying would use the antidote for Jiabaoer, and then bring the new medicine within Jiabaoer's reach so that the princess could take it for self-protection at any time.

On today's snowball, the master and servant sprinkled itching powder into the snow.

Then crush them into balls one after another and smash them over.

But after a while, the person opposite felt that his exposed skin became itchy.

Even the little princess hiding aside was not spared.

Then, small red spots appeared on the skin.

The small red dot slowly turned into a big red dot, which was unbearably itchy.

Everyone started to twist around, and the little princess was the most itchy. While rubbing her body against grandma, she cried and said: "Please scratch me quickly, hurry up, hurry up, it's so itchy."

This is the main courtyard of Jiang Mansion. The secret guards are all watching from hiding places. In addition, the concierge guards in Jiang Mansion, etc. can be said to be in full view of everyone.

No one dared to lift up the princess's clothes and scratch her itch in front of so many people, and she had to endure it no matter how itchy it was.

It made her cry.

Suffer.

Here, the people from Prince Mu's Mansion tickled each other hard, while over there, Jiabaoer and Qingying leisurely held the snowballs and continued to throw them here.

The war was started by you, and we will not stop until you tell us to stop.

Let's get on with it.

After a while, the people in Prince Mu's Mansion realized something was wrong.

Why are they the only ones with itchiness, while the master and servant opposite are fine?

"Princess, is there something wrong with the snowballs they threw?"

Finally, a smart girl saw the clue.

When she asked, everyone else looked over.

Jiabao'er and Qingying still leisurely squeezed and played with snowballs, and smashed snowballs at the same time.

The snowball that was thrown over was white and pure, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The secret guard brought there had many ideas, so he picked up a little bit of broken snow from the snowball and put it to his nose to smell it.

It seems to have a slightly medicinal smell.

The secret guard didn't believe it, so he grabbed another handful of snow and smelled it.

Now it was confirmed that the snowball really had a medicinal smell.

In other words, the red spots and itching that suddenly appeared on the little princess's body were caused by the master and servant opposite.

The secret guard raised his head and nodded to the princess, "There is indeed a problem in Xueli, Master."

The nun behind the princess was furious, "Are you all dead? Just let them bully the princess like this, why don't you kill them quickly?"

"Who dares?" A dignified and steady voice came from behind everyone.

Everyone looked back.

Wan Yanxu was walking towards him with a high profile.

Above his head, two large black birds flew.

As soon as he saw Garbo, the big bird cried.