Who are you?

  Is this girl really Qian Yu Xian?

  Qian Yu Xian was also furious, stretching out her jade hand and pointing at Qian Wei Jun who was raging:

  "Now listen up, I'm only going to kneel for my dad and mom in this lifetime, you son of a bitch, how dare you make me kneel!"

  Qian Weijun was taken aback at first and didn't understand the meaning of some words in Qian Yuxian's sentence, but he did understand the general idea, which was that Qian Yuxian wouldn't kneel to him.

  Qian Weijun turned his head towards the original butler, Yuan Wu, who was furious and shouted, "Bring out the family law!"

  Yuangua looked at Qian Wanjun with eyes that were also blazing with anger and nodded, "Yes."

  Yuanguan's family turned around and walked into Qianwang Fu.

  Zhu Yin and Qian Yan'er exchanged a glance, smiling at each other in amusement, ridiculing the foolishness of Qian Yu Xian.

  Qian Yu Xian was frightened as soon as he heard that family law would be used, the ancient costume dramas on TV always beat the heroine badly, thinking of this Qian Yu Xian had a cold sweat.

  She didn't want to be punished by her family.

  The voice of the soul sounded again in Qianyu Xian's mind, with a tone of helplessness:

  "Don't dare to disobey your father again, now you're in trouble, you'll be punished..."

  Qian Yu Xian pouted and responded to the soul with a tone of grievance, "I just couldn't help it for a moment... who knew he would really come..."

  A helpless sigh of the soul, 'Alas...'

  Qian Yu Xian lowered his head and pouted, his mind racing with thoughts of how to avoid being beaten.

  This was the original pipe house that walked out of the Wang Fu, holding a stick with both hands, and Qian Yu Xian was shocked.

  Mom, is this family law? It's all over...

  Qian Yu Xian was planning how to get through this disaster, when suddenly, Qian Yu Xian's eyes flashed with inspiration, and she slightly raised her head to look at Yan Yi, who had a calm and collected expression as he watched the commotion. She then looked down at the clothes on her body, and a hint of cleverness flashed in her eyes.

  Qian Weijun took the stick from the original housekeeper and strode towards Qian Yuxian, raising the stick to hit her body.

  Suddenly, Qianyu Xian looked up at Yan Yi who was still standing on the carriage, with a apologetic face:

  "Sorry, Shengzi, I might get your clothes dirty, but it's okay, I'll help you wash them clean! Please, trust me."

  She smiled slightly, her bright and clean white face, revealing a noble and elegant temperament.

  "It doesn't matter."

  Qian Yu Xian gave a cold glance at Yan Yi, her eyes fixed on Qian Wei Jun's hesitation.

  Qian Yu Xian's clothes were extremely delicate, and Yan Shi Zi was notoriously cleanliness-obsessed. If his clothes got dirty, it would be disastrous. For many years, Yan Shi Zi had been favored by the heavens, and it was not possible to offend him.

  Although Shi Shijie had said it was nothing, if he really got his clothes dirty, the young master would inevitably have thoughts about this Thousand King.

  Qian Yu Xian saw the effectiveness, and decisively added another knife. Thinking that Qian Yu Xian would immediately run to Yan Yi's carriage with a pained expression, he lifted his head and said with a face full of grievance:

  "It's not that I deliberately wanted to get your clothes dirty, Young Master. Please don't blame me for it later, if you must blame someone, blame him."

  It's obvious that "he" refers to Qian Wei Jun.

  Yan Yi looked down at Qian Yu Xian with a high and distant gaze, opened his thin lips to speak, but was preempted by the soft words spoken by Qian Yu Xian.

  "This line doesn't belong to you, don't steal the show!"

  Qian Yu Xian raised her head, staring at Yan Yi with wide eyes, her rose-like red lips unmoving as she spoke in a very low tone that would be inaudible if one wasn't very close.

  However, Yan Yi used his internal strength to hear it completely, although he couldn't quite understand what Qian Yu Xian was saying, but he understood the meaning and quietly didn't make a sound.

  Qian Yu Xian saw that Qian Wei Jun was really silent, so he continued to act, lowering his head and walking back in front of Qian Wei Jun with a "I'd rather die than yield" expression.

  "Come on, hit me, hurry up and finish hitting me, so I can go wash Shengshi's clothes early."

  Qian Yu Xian reminded her until the last moment that the clothes she was wearing were Yan Yi's.

  Qian Weijun looked at the white robe on Qian Yuxian's body, hesitated for a moment and finally put down his raised hand, handing the stick to the original butler, giving a courtesy to Yan Yihang, and stormed into the Wang Fu with anger.

  Zhu Yin saw Qian Wei Jun walking into the Wang Fu, and she stared at him with a sly smile on her face. She gave Yan Yi a salute and turned to chase after Qian Wei Jun.

  Qianying looked at Qianyuxian's clothes with a shocked expression, then gave Yanyi a kick and turned to walk into the Wangfu.

  Qian Yu Xian looked at Qian Wei Jun's three figures and smiled triumphantly, pointing at Qian Wei Jun's back and whispering, "Little guy, why aren't you fighting anymore?"

  Yan Yimo's eyes were fixed on Qian Yu Xian, who was laughing very happily. With a swift movement, Yan Yimo appeared behind Qian Yu Xian and slightly bent down, his thin lips touching Qian Yu Xian's ear:

  "You want to be beaten up?"

  Suddenly, a cool object stuck to her ear, and Qian Yu Xian was startled at first. Hearing Yan Yi's voice, she immediately felt relieved, turned her head and stared with wide eyes at Yan Yi who was smiling faintly, patted her chest to calm down:

  "You scared me to death!"

  Yan Yi's expression didn't change, still smiling elegantly, the reflection in his eyes showed Qian Yu Xian's current appearance, and he suddenly changed the subject:

  "Who are you."