The emperor likes her natural and unpretentious nature very much. She has to eat in big mouthfuls when eating, "Seeing you eating, I can eat one more bowl of rice."

Yun Qiaoqiao said with a smile, "Should you give me some treasures?"

The emperor expressed his despise of her, "Are you still short of money?"

"No need." Yun Qiaoqiao said with confidence, "but I feel good when I search for other people's things."

The emperor had nothing to say, "...naughty."

Suddenly, his eyes changed and he suddenly reached out, "Jojo be careful."

Before Qiao Qiao could react, the man had already fallen into the emperor's arms, and she was startled, "Ah."

The two hugged each other and looked very close.

The emperor hugged Qiao Qiao tightly, his face looked very ugly, and he looked at Yun Xianhui coldly.

Yun Xianhui held an empty soup bowl with a stiff expression and stood at a loss, "Sorry, this bowl is too hot, I didn't hold it firmly."

Yun Qiaoqiao looked back and saw that the chair she was sitting on was covered with chicken soup. If the emperor had not pulled her, the chicken soup would have been poured on her body or on her face.

How hot the chicken soup is, it can be disfigured.

She was so scared that she came up with anger, breaking away from the emperor's arms, slapped him, "Spang."

The slap was so crisp, but no one stepped forward to stop it.

The palace people have seen many powerful people, but they have never seen such cruel people.

Sisters are tragic, one is more cruel than the other, and they are not a good-for-nothing lamp.

However, Yun Xianhui likes to be a rude player, while Yun Qiaoqiao likes to come openly.

Yun Xianhui was angry and shouted loudly, "Why hit me? I said I was careless, not intentional."

Not intentional? No one believes this kind of nonsense.

Yun Qiaoqiao picked up the old duck soup and poured it all over it on Yun Xianhui's body, screaming, "Ah."

She covered her face with her hands and shook her whole body. It was over, it would be disfigured.

In fact, the old duck soup Yun Qiaoqiao has no longer been hot, half-warm, no comparison with chicken soup, will it cool down for a while?

Yun Xianhui hurriedly took out the mirror and took a storm in her face. Until she confirmed that she had not been disfigured, she put down a high heart.

But the hatred in my heart exploded like a volcano, "Yun Qiaoqiao, you are going to murder!"

Yun Qiaoqiao smiled carelessly, "Sorry, I didn't mean it either."

She returned the words as if she was so willful, why?

Yun Xianhui was crazy, "Yun Qiaoqiao, how could you, a lunatic, treat me like this?"

If you say you kill someone, you will kill someone. If you say you pour hot soup, you will pour hot soup. It is not soft at all.

She finally understood that this was the biggest enemy she had encountered in her life.

Yun Qiaoqiao looked open and honest, "I am kind to the enemy, and I am cruel to myself."

Yun Xianhui stomped her feet angrily, "Jiao Qiao, you are so ignorant. It is a shame for the family to have a daughter like you who fights in your family."

"Boom." Yun Qiaoqiao picked up the teapot and threw it over, hitting the target.

"Ahhh." Yun Xianhui's chest was smashed, and tears of pain came down.

Yun Qiaoqiao looked at her coldly, cold as if frosty, "Continue."

She was so cruel that she could imagine Yun Xianhui.

She didn't care about the views of the world, but Yun Xianhui attached great importance to the king's ideas and did not dare to swear in front of the emperor, "You are so arrogant. Your Majesty, do you really care?"

The emperor was out of the matter and sat on the side watching, "I have said a long time ago that I will not get involved in the fight between girls."

It is clear that Yun Qiaoqiao has the upper hand, so why bother?

Yun Qiaoqiao gave him a thumbs up and gave him a thumbs up, "This is a good habit, keep it going."

People were still glaring at her, wishing to fight with her, but she was still in the mood to talk to others and didn't treat them as a dish at all.

Yun Xianhui hated this so much, no matter how hard she tried, she could not compare to Yun Qiaoqiao's smile.

"Yun Qiaoqiao, do you have to hurt me?"

She obviously used the first move, but it seemed that she was the victim.

These bitchy words shocked the palace ladies present. This is really a talent for palace fighting.

But when I met the arrogant Yun Qiaoqiao, everything was useless. "Next time, I will ruin your face and do what I say."

A cold air rose from behind, Yun Xianhui's face pale, she was serious! "Do you dare?"

Yun Qiaoqiao was already annoyed and started to tear her up, "Maybe you don't believe that I have this ability, but in fact, I have it!"

Yun Xianhui's face turned pale and she was panicked. She had never found out what Yun Qiaoqiao really relied on.

What is the real reason why the emperor can look at him differently?

Anyway, it is not beauty, nor is it so-called talent.

People are always afraid of mysterious things, and Yun Xianhui is also a little scared, "Sister Qiao Qiao, I..."

"Bang." Another slap.

After Yun Qiaoqiao finished the fight, she still blew her hands in disgust, and her hands hurt.

Yun Xianhui didn't dare to call him back, even if she was so angry that she wanted to bite, she didn't dare to call him back. The emperor was watching.

"Why did you hit me?"

Yun Qiaoqiao was extremely arrogant, "A little slave is not worthy of calling me by my name or calling me sister. I will call you once when I hear it."

Yun Xianhui is a well-trained daughter from a famous family. It is okay to be tricky and tricky.

But no one taught her how to let go of the fight.

"You are too savage." Which famous daughter did it by herself? It's too vulgar.

The emperor won't like this!

She couldn't help but look at the emperor from the corner of her eyes, but the emperor's eyes kept on Yun Qiaoqiao, and she was very focused.

Her heart felt sour and jealous.

Yun Qiaoqiao snorted coldly, extremely disdainful, "Did you know that I have always been like this?"

"You..." Yun Xianhui's whole body was trembling, almost madly angry.

Yun Qiaoqiao felt that it was not exciting enough, so she made another blow.

"As the punishment for pouring my chicken soup, I will give you the next order. All the people in Jiyang must pay taxes, including famous families, and no one can be left behind."

This is the most ruthless knife, which will cut into the vital point and remove half of your life.

Yun Xianhui was like a bolt from the blue, and her eyes were filled with black bursts of screams like crazy, "The Yun family is your root, how dare you destroy it?"

At this moment, she was so excited that she couldn't care about her image!

She knew very well how profound the meaning of this order was. Not only did she cut off the privileges of the Yun family, but she had to hand over a large amount of money from then on, but she also made the world understand that Yun Qiaoqiao is the god of Jiyang!

The Yun clan is no longer the local emperor of Jiyang!

Yun Qiaoqiao will step on their heads firmly, and they will never turn over if they step on them.

To put it bluntly, the Yun family will be Yun Qiaoqiao's stepping stone!

This is contrary to their plan, and it is all reversed!
Chapter completed!