"Of course, I knew it," Fu Jinrou felt like he had finally gotten his hands on sothing good. He looked smug and proud as he said to Shao Hui, "I knew that you were chosen by Madam Mo. There is no way Mo Qiang will have such bad taste."
Bad taste?
The sound of sothing cracking echoed inside the head of the three rs. What did this r an by saying that Mo Qiang would not have chosen them if she had good taste?
This was truly offensive.
"Ah, I am sorry," Yin Fu chuckled softly as he held Shao Hui's hand, who was about to launch himself at the r who was taunting them. He raised his hand and patted the left side of his chest as if trying to tell his heart to calm down. He chuckled softly and questioned, "I don't know why but just now—haha, it sounded as if you were saying that we were lacking in so point or another."
Yin Fu tried to gently deflect the r. But who would have thought that Fu Jinrou was not only tactless, he was also stubborn and believed that he was in the right?
He didn't feel embarrassed when Yin Fu insulted him indirectly by calling him tactless. Instead he smirked haughtily and said to the three rs, "That's right. I indeed ant what you thought I did."
He flicked a strand of his hair behind his ear and then said to Yin Fu, "Do you really think you could have married soone like Miss Mo if you were not chosen by her mother? If it was Miss Mo who chose her husband, then she would have definitely chosen soone like—" He straightened up his spine like he was a cock charging in a fight. "."
Yin Fu, Shao Hui, Xie Jie: "...."
"Are you this delusional just today or is it a recurring disease?" Xie Jie said to the r before Yin Fu could stop him. "If that is the case, then I believe that you should be sharing these things with your psychiatrist instead of us."
Once he finished speaking, he turned to look at Yin Fu and Shao Hui when the r was in a daze and said to them, "Let's go."
He did not wish to waste any more ti with this r who seed to be as sharp as a blunt knife.
Yin Fu glanced at the r before nodding as he turned on his feet and walked in the direction of the dance floor. Shao Hui followed him too, along with Xie Jie, who calmly walked past the r who was still gaping like a fish.
Fu Jinrou turned to look at his aide behind him and remarked, "Why does it feel like they scolded just now?" For so reason he felt like he was insulted but he couldn't put his finger on it.
The aide was speechless. He couldn't believe it. His master failed to understand sothing so simple? He blinked his eyes before saying in a calm voice, "They called you a fool for imagining such things, your highness."
Though the aide personally agreed with what the three rs said, he had to admit that they were really brave. They actually told the nephew of the empress that he was delusional; he really had to take his hat off for them.
"What did you say!?" It wasn't that Fu Jinrou did not understand the aning of the three rs words. But he thought that it was naturally impossible for them to say such a thing; after all, he was the son of a queen, the biological sister of the empress.
How could anyone say that he was an idiot who liked to daydream?
Fu Jinrou was angry. Fu Jinrou was enraged.
Fu Jinrou wanted to hit soone.
He turned on his heels and glared at the three rs who were now grooving on the dance floor with silly dance moves.
"How dare they! How dare they insult and now they are smiling?" Fu Jinrou had never seen anyone so audacious before. He turned to his aide and said to him, "Bei Hua, go and call your brother."
Bei Hua knew that the prince was planning sothing sinister with his brother. Unlike him, Bei Qing was eager to follow the prince's instructions, as he wished to climb the ranks and Bei Hua had tried again and again to stop his brother only for Bei Qing to tell him that he was being stupid and naggy.
"Your highness, I don't think that you should go ahead with this plan of yours." Bei Hua earnestly advised Fu Jinrou. The fact that these rs were invited to the banquet was enough to prove that Mo Qiang cared for them.
If they insulted or hurt them, then it would be really troubleso.
In the past, the prince could insult others because either the wives of those rs didn't care or the rs were too terrified to say anything but that was not the case with these three rs.
They looked like they had no problems raising complaints, and Mo Qiang didn't seem like a wife who didn't care about her husbands. She clearly seed to be soone who respected her husbands.
SLAP!
Before Bei Hua could say anything more, Fu Jinrou raised his hand and slapped him on the face. With his features twisted in anger, he snarled at the r, "Can you not understand simple language now? I asked you to go and bring Bei Qing. You do not tell what I should or shouldn't do, understand?"
Bei Hua cupped his cheek that was stinging and nodded with a bow. He then turned on his feet and walked over to where his brother was to bring him over.
On the other hand, Xie Jie finished drinking a glass of water after dancing for so long. He wiped his face with his handkerchief and was about to head over to the restroom when soone spoke behind him.
"You dance really well. Will you give the honour of dancing with you?"
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