"Snapped!"

The sound of something breaking pulled Su Minglang out of his nightmare. The darkness in the house suddenly hit him. Su Minglang got up and walked out of the house. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the sunlight.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me!" A young palace maid was holding the plate in panic. Broken porcelain pieces were scattered on the ground. The sweet soup soaked into the soil, leaving a sweet smell spreading out.

"Forget it." Seeing that the girl was about to kneel on the broken porcelain piece, Su Minglang hurriedly spoke out to stop her.

She waved her hand to send away the panicked little palace maid, and tried her best to let out the turbid air in her chest in the gusts of fresh breeze.

Just as Su Minglang was about to go back, a hurried shout came from behind, "Empress! Empress Zhaoyi! Something bad has happened, Empress Zhaoyi!"

"Hoo, hoo! Her Majesty, you, you please go and have a look! Something bad has happened, Her Majesty! Huh! Huh!" The young eunuch who came to deliver the message was running out of breath.

"What's wrong?" Su Minglang frowned, "Take a breath first and speak slowly."

"Yes, it's your Majesty!" The young eunuch took two deep breaths, not trying to suppress the anxious look on his face. "You, your maid has had an argument with someone, go and take a look!"

"Dispute?" Su Minglang looked at him suspiciously. "Who did you argue with?"

"My Lords!" the young eunuch said anxiously, "You should go and have a look! They are threatening to kill them!"

"Take me there!" Su Minglang's expression was stern.

The young eunuch took Su Minglang all the way to the shooting range. From a distance, they saw several burly men gathered there. The ones who were forced to the side were Xiao Ye and Nan Xing.

"You, what are you going to do!?"

"What are you doing? You bitches who are my servants, why don't you get out of here right now when I throw you here? Why are you pretending for me?" The man glared at her and raised his hands to grab them.

Nanxing saw this and protected Xiaoye behind her. The bow in her hand had long disappeared. She held an arrow in her hand and was ready to fight to the death.

"Stop!" Su Minglang shouted coldly.

When they turned around and saw Su Minglang, a woman in gorgeous clothes and a hairpin, they calmed down. One of the men walked up to her and bowed, but there was no respect in his tone, "Meet the Madam."

It was obvious that several people did not recognize Su Minglang's identity.

"Madam, you should keep your maids under control. This is not the place for them to be!"

Seeing that they had taken the two as their leader, Su Minglang did not argue with them, but waved to Xiaoye and the other person. Xiaoye dragged Nanxing, whose eyes were red with anger, towards Su Minglang. This time, no one dared to stop them.

"That's right, this is not a place for women!"

The men felt relieved to see the two men leave in disgrace, and their tone towards Su Minglang became even more disrespectful.

"Heh!" Su Minglang looked at the appearance of these people and had a rough idea in his mind. Although these people were all strangers, he could roughly tell who they were just by looking at their behavior.

However, these people didn't even recognize the clothes of the palace maids, yet they dared to claim to be the king here. I don't know who gave them the courage. But it seems that Xiaoye and Nanxing did not reveal their identities.

Su Minglang turned around and asked in a low voice. Sure enough, when she saw the two of them shaking their heads, she knew what was going on.

But the clothes they were wearing looked familiar, as if I had seen them somewhere.

Su Minglang was wondering in his heart whether he should tell Xiao Heng about it. After all, if their attitude really caused any trouble, it would be the royal family's face that would be lost.

Su Minglang was not really worried about Xiao Heng, but these people had offended him, and there was absolutely no reason for him to let them go.

"what happened?"

A frivolous voice came from behind them, and the son of Yueyang Marquis came over here holding a piece of dogtail grass, and looked at the men with contempt.

When those people saw that the other party was a man of similar age to themselves, they did not take him seriously. But when they saw that he dared to look at them with that kind of eyes, they immediately became angry.

"What are you looking at! Be careful or your grandpa will dig your eyes out!" Su Minglang's brows furrowed even more after hearing these harsh words mixed with a curse.

"Huh?" It seemed like the first time that the young master was treated like this. Seeing that the expressions of several people had changed, he pointed at himself, then pointed at Su Minglang who was standing beside him, and instantly laughed.

"Well, well done! I respect you as a man!" He laughed so hard that he was almost out of breath.

How could those men tolerate the other party's laughter? One of them was so impatient that he drew his bow and shot at him. The young master dodged the arrow that was coming straight at his face and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Swoosh!" He grabbed the arrow aimed at the prince and used the force to fly straight towards the people.

With a "swoosh" sound, the sharp arrow brushed past a person's cheek and flew straight into the ground behind several people.

After a fight, several men couldn't help but retreat, but the look in the eyes of the Prince of Yueyang was too ugly. They looked at each other and then at the weak prince, and then they gathered around him with courage and ready to fight.

"Nanxing, go find the guards!" Su Minglang hurriedly ordered when he saw that the situation was not good.

How could the young master be afraid of a few weaklings when he could fight even a wolf? He clapped his hands and went forward. Fortunately, those people were all tough but weak, and they had no special skills. They were knocked down within three rounds.

"Be careful!" Su Minglang exclaimed, and saw a man behind him holding an arrow and shooting it at the prince's lower back. He couldn't avoid it in time, and with a "whoosh" sound, an arrow flew past and pierced his leg.

In an instant, the wailing sound like a pig being slaughtered resounded throughout the shooting range. Su Minglang turned around in surprise and saw Xiaoye struggling to hold the bow with his hands shaking.

"Xiaoye?"

"Miss Xiao Ye?" The Prince of Yueyang turned around in surprise. This time he saw Xiao Ye's appearance clearly. She was exactly as he had imagined her to be, quiet and simple. But it was this girl who had bent the bow and saved his life just now.

He lost face in front of the person he admired, and he felt even angrier than when he was provoked just now. Looking at the man rolling on the ground in pain, he stepped on him mercilessly.

Another round of wailing spread throughout the area.

When a few people nearby saw this, they were about to run away stealthily, but when they saw him turn around and glare at them, they all lay down on the ground obediently, because the arrow in the prince's hand was the one that had just been stabbed in the man's leg, and it was still dripping with blood.

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