Chapter 357: Insult

The child watched the fat be beaten, his eyes suddenly became red, no matter what he had promised, he roared and wanted to rush over, killing those who were pressing the fat!
But before he ran to him, he was directly pressed down, and his young body was crushed to the ground.
The child struggled desperately, and there was a roar in his mouth, which frightened both princesses. After a few steps, the child was about to cry.
"Big brother, he, he is crazy, let's leave, oooo, I'm scared."
Qin Mu triumphantly watched the little boy lying on the ground struggling under pressure, and said, "Sister, what are you afraid of, isn't it just a dog? Don't be afraid."
There was a roar of laughter.
It seems that in their eyes, children are not treated as human beings, let alone a prince!
Han Fei's face was already swollen.
Her hands clenched tightly.
A strong violent body made her want to struggle away, her hands surged with strength, however, she restrained it.
She was afraid that she was impulsive, and the consequence would be to make the child who was struggling to survive even more unable to survive.
She endured the humiliation, letting her cheeks swell up, and it hurt.
In her ears, she seemed to hear the little boy's low growl.
The boy’s eyes were red, and he desperately wanted to get up from the ground, but after all, he was still a child, and his strength was nothing more than a slapstick in front of an adult man. On the contrary, he made his original immature and white face. The face is blurred and hurt.
Qin Mu was happier watching, and said, "Stop first!"
The minion responsible for opening his mouth closed his hand, and Han Fei's face was already swollen into a swollen state.
Qin Mu pointed at Han Fei and said, "Do you want me not to beat her?"
The boy was still neighing.
The smile on Qin Mu's mouth became worse, and said: "Then kneel down, kowtow to me, say I am a dog, and I will let her go!"
Han Fei was startled.
She never thought that a child can be so bad.
But what made her even more chilling was that they couldn't resist.
Seeing that the little did not move, Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, and said, "Why? Don't you? I think you don't care about this ugly servant girl? Don't you want to sacrifice for her? That's right, come here, and throw her away for me. Go into the well!"
After all, Han Fei was framed.
At this moment, Han Fei was planning to stop begiving, she should cry when she was really thrown into the well!
However, this result means that they must flee the palace, no, they can't even escape the palace.
Han Fei's mood sank, but she held it back, step by step, she was pushed to the side of the well. At this moment, a twisted, weird, and faint dog bark came from her ear.
"Wang."
Lowland.
A voice like humiliation.
Han Fei's eyes turned red and moist immediately, she clenched her fists, and how much effort she took to restrain herself, but her body couldn't stop shaking.
The little boy lay on the ground and lowered his head. He couldn't see his expression. He just made a low dog bark, mixed with gasps.
Han Fei turned her head and looked at the crushed little figure. Her heartache was terrible, and she was also terribly angry, but she couldn't move. The had already paid such a price. She couldn't let everything she paid The impulse was overwhelmed.
Only at this moment, Han Fei swears that she will definitely not let Xiao Qin Che suffer such a grievance!
Qin Mu laughed unscrupulously, and the surrounding noises echoed even more.
"Look! He really learned how to bark!"
"Oh my God! He is still a prince!"
"What prince, it's a dog! Look at him!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Even the guards around and the crowd laughed.
Instead, Qin Mu waved his hand and said, "It's all right, let go of that palace lady, let's go."
After all, the group left wantonly and arrogantly. Before leaving, they kicked off the things that Han Fei had washed for a day, and even stepped on two feet, making the whole mess.
Han Fei looked at the mess, her eyes sank.
The child is still lying on the ground, motionless, even the breathing fluctuations are minimal.
Han Fei walked over and stood still. Her cheeks were red and swollen, making her whole person ridiculous, but her eyes were stubborn, she fixedly looked at the dusty child lying on the ground.
"climb up."
Han Fei suddenly said word by word.
Even if her pronunciation is somewhat obstructed, or even slurred, her cheeks are very ridiculous.
But this sentence is extremely heavy.
The child moved on the ground, then curled up once, buried his face in his arm, a small ball, very pitiful.
Han Fei took a deep breath, this time her tone was even more terrifying.
"Qin Che, get up! Get up from wherever you fall!"
This time, the little moved, he slowly propped up his arm, and finally lifted his face.
Han Fei was slightly surprised, distress flashed in her eyes, but she was cruel and didn't help him.
I saw that the child's face was full of tears.
On the face covered with dust and gravel, the tears were particularly embarrassing, and the dark eyes were moist, but the emotions in it made Han Fei surprised.
He slowly got up from the ground, his original clean clothes were torn and dirty. Standing there, his little fist was clenched tightly, and a drop of blood fell down his palm.
It was the nail that pierced his flesh and blood.
Han Fei looked at the drops of blood on the ground, but after all, she didn't feel so cruel.
She squatted down, opened her hands to him, and said, "I lost to you, Master Che, come here."
The child was stunned. He looked up at Han Fei, and saw that Zhang's ugly face was swollen but he tried to show a bright smile. That smile seemed to glow in the child's eyes, pleated. Hui.
"come."
In the end, the child rushed into Han Fei's arms and almost knocked her down.
Han Fei held the small body in his arms, and the cold temperature was exactly the same as Qin Che when he grew up, but the familiar cold breath was more scent of milk.
She heard a low whimper in her ear, like a little beast.
Han Fei's heart softened suddenly, and said, "It's very humiliating, right? I know you are uncomfortable."
"Fat, fat, fat..."
The child kept yelling these two words, his hands gripped Han Fei's clothes tightly, clenched very tightly.
Han Fei listened, but didn't correct it, so he called it whenever he wanted to.
"Yes, I am."
"Fat, sorry, sorry..."
Han Fei was taken aback, stretched out her hand and gently stroked the top of his head, and said: "You don't need to apologize, I want to thank you, but you have to remember, this kind of humiliation will never happen again. Someone bullies you. You have to pay it back. If you can’t do it now, keep in mind that one day, you will do it.

The boy listened, thoughtful.