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Chapter 036: The Pitiful Puppy

Hua Qingcheng and the others all turned to look at Li Luoluo in unison, exclaiming, “Your Highness, look at them! They’re bullying us!”

What a shameful scene—it was absolutely necessary for them to regain some face.

Li Luoluo pressed her hand to her forehead in exasperation. What a group of ancestors she had—none of them allowed her a moment’s peace.

Of course, the main culprits, Bei Mingye and Jun Yancheng, seemed to feel guilty. They quickly knelt before Li Luoluo, sincerely apologizing: “Luor (Lili), I’m sorry. It’s my fault.”

“I just can’t stand seeing them boss you around. Whether they hit or scold you, I bear it all.”

In an instant, they transformed from the infamous killing gods and bullies into pitiful little puppies.

The sight was so irresistible that instead of getting angry, Li Luoluo’s heart quivered at the very tip of her chest!

Hua Qingcheng, sensing trouble, quickly transformed into human form and knelt on the ground, his eyes locked on Li Luoluo. “Your Highness, I’m fine. They probably didn’t mean it.”

“I just got a little hurt on my butt. Could Your Highness help me treat it later?”

“If it’s too dirty for Your Highness, I can endure the pain.”

He advanced by retreating—just earlier, he had taken advantage of the situation to scrape his butt slightly, hoping Li Luoluo would see it and feel pity for him.

Li Luoluo was stunned. In this interstellar beast world, she had actually encountered a male “green tea” type—and it was one of her beast husbands.

But in the next moment, Tuoba Jinghao immediately followed, wearing an ingratiating smile, mumbling, “Your Highness, just now my arm got scraped.”

“It hurts so much… I want Your Highness to hug me.”

He raised his left arm, eyes full of grievance and sorrow.

As he spoke, he carefully approached Li Luoluo, as if afraid she might suddenly get angry and whip him with a long whip.

Yet he craved the affection Li Luoluo gave him; he wanted to get closer, a little closer.

Watching Tuoba Jinghao like this, Li Luoluo felt a helpless sigh rise in her chest.

She had thought all her beast husbands were straightforward and bold, but it turned out each one was even more of a manipulative “green tea” than the last.

Still, seeing Hua Qingcheng and Tuoba Jinghao in such pitiful states, she couldn’t help softening.

“All right, all right, stop pretending.”

Li Luoluo exhaled softly. “Aye and Chen were indeed wrong. I’ve been too indulgent with them. How about we punish them tonight by having them guard the doors of my chambers?”

Her voice carried a trace of indulgence, which made Hua Qingcheng and Tuoba Jinghao’s hearts leap in joy—they nodded eagerly.

“Your Highness, you’re so kind!” Hua Qingcheng immediately threw himself at Li Luoluo, hugging her waist tightly.

“I knew you’d always stand up for me. You’re the best female in the world!”

A look of pure happiness spread across his face, as if he had received the most precious gift in the world.

Huo Snian, however, looked distressed, his frustration surging like a tide. He quickly used his inner strength to snap feathers from his body, deliberately widening his eyes as he stared at his wings, as though a large patch of feathers had been cruelly plucked.

The feathers scattered on the ground like the remnants of a brutal battle.

He pretended to flail his wings in a panic, and feathers fell in a pitifully tragic display.

“Your Highness, look at how terrible they are!” Huo Snian complained pitifully to Li Luoluo. “They took advantage of me being inattentive and damaged so many of my feathers! What am I going to do?”

His voice trembled with a hint of tears, evoking sympathy.

Yet Li Luoluo only smiled faintly, her cat-like eyes teasing as she watched Huo Snian perform. She hadn’t expected that even a male eagle could act out a scene so convincingly that she almost believed it.

“Your Highness, please stop them!” Huo Snian said anxiously. “At this rate, they’ll ruin all my feathers!”

His wings trembled slightly from the pain. Those feathers were not just decorative—they were essential for flight. Lose too many, and he might not be able to fly at all.

Zhong Hua stood by, watching Hua Qingcheng, Tuoba Jinghao, and Huo Snian one by one put on their over-the-top performances, a wave of anxiety washing over him.

He knew he couldn’t lag behind. Taking a deep breath, he scratched his head, blushing furiously, and stammered to Li Luoluo, “Your… Your Highness, I… I’m tough-skinned, really… I’m not that hurt. It’s just… that throw really hurt a lot.”

His voice trembled, and his palms began to sweat. Zhong Hua had never been good at lying, and especially in front of Li Luoluo, he felt completely guilty.

He feared his lie would be easily discovered and that Li Luoluo would form a negative impression of him, despising him.

Li Luoluo’s lips curved, a faint, amused smile on her face as she looked at Hua Qingcheng, Tuoba Jinghao, Huo Snian, and Zhong Hua. Their little tricks seemed like nothing more than children playing house.

Yet as insightful as she was, as the Crown Princess, she could not expose all of this openly.

She spoke slowly, her voice calm and gentle: “Aye, Chen, today you did go too far.”

Her words pointed out Bei Mingye and Jun Yancheng’s fault without making anyone feel she was favoring them.

Then, shifting her gaze to the two tall, imposing males, her smile deepened: “Since you love throwing people so much, perhaps you’d like to experience what it feels like to be thrown yourselves.”

Before they could react, she moved like a ghost, striking with incredible speed.

In an instant, Bei Mingye and Jun Yancheng felt an immense force hit them. Too late to respond, their bodies flew straight out like kites with cut strings.

Everyone present was stunned. No one had expected the seemingly delicate Crown Princess to possess such formidable skill.

Especially Bei Mingye and Jun Yancheng, who never imagined Li Luoluo would strike instantly, with such speed that they couldn’t react, crashing to the ground in an extremely awkward position.

Yet at the very moment they landed, they posed in a strikingly provocative way, making the scraping of bones against the ground painfully audible to everyone present.

Li Luoluo couldn’t hide the worry in her eyes.

But she quickly regained her composure. “Aye, Chen, how does it feel to be thrown? Comfortable? Will you dare to do it again?”