Chapter 012: Xiao Bao is really amazing

Just as the fish-serving guard that Jun Muyan had sent in couldn't help but say in a sinister tone, "Is your little brother still in our hands? If you are sensible, you will obediently listen to us, otherwise don't blame us for being tough on him!"

"My little brother?" Jun Muyan was stunned for a moment before she realized that they were talking about Xiaobao.

She couldn't help but chuckle, "Oh? Are you trying to threaten me with Xiaobao?"

"Exactly, so you better listen to the Third Prince obediently."

Luo Beiyu quickly said, "Miss, rest assured, I really just paint, absolutely nothing else. And after it's done, I will give you a generous reward, you won't lose out."

"Change into this transparent garment and paint, hmm, that's an interesting... good idea!" Jun Muyan smiled as she touched her chin.

"Great, since you are so understanding, please change into this garment quickly!"

Muyan took the garment and her smile became even more profound. Her face, which had seemed noble and pure like a celestial being, became incredibly wicked and alluring at that moment.

Just as Luo Beiyu was dazed and lost in thought, suddenly there was a flash of light in front of him.

He felt a sharp pain in his waist and instantly lost all his strength, exclaiming as he fell to the ground.

The guard beside him was startled and shouted for the prince, about to rush over to help.

Suddenly, he stumbled and also fell to the ground.

The maids were even more helpless, before they could react to what had happened, they were completely unable to move.

Muyan, holding the semi-transparent garment, swayed over to Luo Beiyu, "You have a good eye, I also think this garment suits you."

"What... what are you going to do?!" Luo Beiyu struggled to sit up, but found that he couldn't move his body at all.

They never expected that this seemingly fragile girl would be so powerful.

The fish-serving guard was even more shocked, he was a peak-level martial artist of the Yellow rank.

The prince's cultivation was even higher than his.

Yet they couldn't even withstand a single blow from this girl.

"You, don't mess around! Don't you want your brother's life anymore?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage curtain was lifted.

Xiaobao, with a cold little face, came in and threw the fish-serving guard leader in front of Muyan.

He immediately ran over and hugged her leg, "Mother, are you okay?"

The little cute's expression was still cold, but his beautiful blue eyes were full of concern.

Muyan held his little face and kissed him on both sides, "Don't worry, mother is fine. Have you subdued the people outside?"

Xiaobao nodded expressionlessly, neither proud nor surprised.

It was as if dealing with a small team of the Red Flame Kingdom's royal guards was as simple as dealing with a group of mice.

The guard lying on the ground unable to move looked at his leader and then at the four-year-old Xiaobao, shouting in disbelief, "This is impossible! Our adults are high-level martial artists of the Profound rank, how could we fall into the hands of a little brat like you! Who are you? Who are you people?"

Xiaobao and Jun Muyan ignored him.

Xiaobao looked up, his bright eyes looking at Jun Muyan.

Jun Muyan smiled knowingly, patted his little head, and said solemnly, "Xiaobao, you are really amazing, always helping mother a lot."