Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

That boy is a fragment of this plane.

Surrounding the boy were several well-dressed boys.

From the clothes alone, one can guess the identities of these little boys.

It should be the prince in the palace.

Compared with these little boys, the boy looked thin and emaciated.

The little boy has handsome eyebrows, fair and beautiful.

The clothes on him were very old, they had been washed so that their original color could not be seen, and there were even a few gray patches.

Although old, it was very clean and tidy.

There is no wrinkle on the old clothes, no stains can be seen.

Mofa is also neatly tied with a rope.

It can be seen that he is also a neat and self-disciplined person.

At this moment, he stood silently on the spot, his long eyelashes drooping, so that no one could see the light in his eyes.

Feng Qian suddenly thought of the startling glimpse just now.

The boy's gaze was like a deep pool of silence, deep and cold.

It seems... bleak.

The girl couldn't help but froze again.

Later, he was pulled back to his thoughts by the boy's laughter.

"You little bastard that no one cares about, you can only stay in the cold palace and cry~"

"Haha, no one hurts, no one loves..."

"Little villain, we are going to study at Kyushu Academy, but you can only blow the cold wind in the cold palace!"

"That's right! You can only stay here for the rest of your life, and you can't go anywhere."

"Hey, little villain, kneel down and imitate a dog bark, and this prince will reward you with a candy."

The little boy took out a piece of candy from his purse, and waved it in front of the boy as if showing off.

"Oh, I almost forgot, the little evil must have never eaten candy, maybe he doesn't even know what candy is, hahaha..."

Several other little boys laughed along with them.

The surrounded teenager lowered his eyelashes and pursed his lips lightly.

He said in a low voice, "I don't need it."

The teenager refused indifferently.

The little princes were stunned for a moment, and then said condescendingly: "Little evil, do you still think you are the prince of the Southern Kingdom? You are now a prisoner, and you will have to spend your whole life in the cold palace."

As he spoke, a little prince forcefully ordered: "Quickly kneel down! If you don't bark like a dog, you won't even think about eating today!"

The young man raised his eyes, and gave the prince a cold look.

The other party was frightened by his sight and fell silent for an instant.

Then he realized that there was nothing terrible about a little evil, and he said arrogantly: "Why, don't you listen to my prince? Hurry up and kneel down."

The boy was silent.

Don't answer either.

The little prince became angry from embarrassment, "You little bastard really doesn't know what's good! Let's teach him a lesson together!"

The little prince who was the leader waved his hand and motioned for a few people to beat the boy.

And they did rush up.

These children are raised in the deep palace. Even though they are very talented, they have not yet cultivated because of their young age.

So beating people is with bare hands.

Feng Qian sat on the top of the wall, moved his fingertips slightly, and several invisible air currents flew towards the knees of several children.

With a few howls.

Several little princes fell to the ground.

The young man looked at them indifferently with downcast eyes, and took a step back silently.

He tilted his head slightly in doubt, apparently thinking about why the little princes suddenly fell down.

Then he reacted and glanced at the wall again.

The boy frowned.

is her?

The little princes who fell on the ground struggled to get up, and shouted: "What's going on, who tripped this prince!"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Unable to think of a reason, the little prince had no choice but to vent his anger on the young man.

He rushed towards the boy aggressively.

However, just like before, he was hit by a blast of air and fell to the ground.

Thank you for the end point' little cutie, Wanshou. Comparing your heart?