Not only that, the skin is torn apart.

Until Hua Ying'er clapped her hands and said, "Stop!"

After the beating, Hua Ying'er kicked him again: "You stinking gangster! If you dare to do evil things in the name of the Prime Minister in the future, I will beat you every time I see you."

"In addition, after your prime minister comes back, if you want to report it to the government, feel free to report it. This kind of thing happens again and again. It's best to report it to the government and arrest him!"

Ji Wuye clenched his fists when he heard this and did not dare to say a word. This matter had become a big deal and it would only do him harm but no good. He secretly vowed to kill Hua Ying'er.

No matter what the Demon Lord’s orders were, no matter what kind of ninth princess she was, it would be unkind to not avenge her!

"Hmph~" Hua Ying'er tilted her head, tugged on his shirt and smiled, "Old man, if you have time to care about my life and death, why not care about your crotch."

He looked down and saw a yellow urine stain on his crotch.

No way? He is so old, he was so frightened by that dagger that he peed without even realizing it!?

Ji Wuye instantly blushed to his neck, "Trash! A bunch of trash!"

"You too!" Hua Ying'er hugged Jiang Yuyan, with Dai Qing behind her and soldiers protecting her, they strode out of the room.

Hua Ying'er and others were almost reaching the gate when they vaguely heard Ji Wuye's insults and subordinates' begging for mercy coming from behind!

"Get out! You trash, a bunch of trash, get out of here, Prime Minister, and call me that trash Feng Yuantang! I'm going to kill him!"
Chapter completed!