Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Next to the maidservant, the guard in a flying fish uniform who sent Jun Muyan in just now also couldn’t help but say gloomily, “Your younger brother’s still in our hands. If you know the time of day, you would act obediently. Otherwise, you can’t blame us for treating him badly!”
“My younger brother?” Jun Muyan froze for a moment before realizing he was talking about Xiaobao.
She burst out laughing. “Oh? Are you threatening me with Xiaobao?”
“Exactly, so you’d better listen to Prince Third obediently.”
Luo Beiyu continued: “Don’t worry, young lady. I really just want to draw a picture; I won’t do anything else. And when it’s done, I’ll pay you handsomely and you won’t lose out.”
“Draw someone in semi-naked clothes? Well, that’s interesting… good idea!” Jun Muyan touched her chin and smiled.
“Excellent. Young Lady, since you’re so sensible, please change into this dress quickly!”
Muyan accepted the “clothes” while her smile deepened. Her originally elegant and innocent face looked very evil and scheming at the moment.
While Luo Beiyu was in a daze, he suddenly saw a flash of light.
Then he felt some pain in his back, lost all his strength, and fell to the ground with a cry of surprise.
The guard on one side was startled and called out “your Highness!” while immediately rushing towards him.
Suddenly, the guard also stumbled and fell to the ground.
The maidservants were even more vulnerable, and before they knew what was happening, they were knocked down and couldn’t move at all.
Muyan took the semi-transparent dress and staggered up to Luo Beiyu. “You have a good eye. I think it suits you too.”
“You… What are you planning to do?!” Luo Beiyu struggled and wanted to sit up but discovered he couldn’t move.
They never thought this young girl, who looked so weak, could be so strong.
The guard in a flying fish uniform was even more shocked. He was a Yellow-level Warrior in the peak stage.
Besides, the cultivation level of his Highness was much higher than his.
But they couldn’t even stopa single attack from the young girl.
“You, stop what you’re doing! Don’t you want your brother alive?”
As he finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage was lifted open.
Xiaobao came in with a cold face and he threw the head of the flying fish uniform guards at Muyan’s feet.
Then he ran over to her obediently and hugged her legs. “Mommy, are you all right?”
The cute boy’s expression was still cold, but his beautiful blue eyes were full of concern.
Muyan grabbed his little face and kissed him on both sides. “Don’t worry, I’m safe and sound of course. You took care of all the people outside?”
Xiaobao nodded expressionlessly, neither taking any pride nor showing surprise.
Handling a small group of Chiyan State royal guards was as simple as handling a group of mice.
The guard who was lying on the ground paralyzed looked at his officer, then at Xiaobao, who was only four years old, and shouted in disbelief, “That’s impossible! Our lord is a high-ranking Mystic-Level Warrior. How could it be that he was defeated by a little kid like you?! Who are you? Who the hell are you?”
Both Xiaobao and Jun Muyan ignored him.
Xiaobao looked up at Jun Muyan with his big, bright eyes.
Jun Muyan smiled with understanding. Then she touched her son’s little head and said seriously, “Xiaobao is the best; you always help Mommy a lot.”