Quickly wear the host, don't panic, the person hasn't run far yet

"Who wants to marry that ugly woman? And as a legal wife? Is she worthy?"

Just now, the candlelight in the hall was dim, and due to the attraction of the strange fragrance and the effect of the drug, he did not see Mu Huixue's appearance clearly. Now it seems that her appearance is really average. For such a person, he would not even look at her in Tianxiang Tower on weekdays. She still wants to be his legal wife. Bah, you are just dreaming.

The King of Zhenbei's eyebrows jumped. In front of the emperor, he said that his daughter was ugly and not worthy of him. Was he looking for death? It was all his fault that he spoiled him on weekdays.

King Zhenbei immediately hit Tang Yingjie with a slap. As a martial artist, his hand was so strong that a red spot suddenly appeared on Tang Yingjie's forehead, and he grimaced in pain.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. My son is still young and has been spoiled. I can't hold back my words. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me. The fourth princess is a beautiful girl and is a perfect match for my son."

Tang Yingjie covered his forehead and did not forget to retort.

"What did I say wrong, young master? I'm ugly to begin with, and you're not allowed to say it."

"Besides, she was the one who seduced me first. How can I not eat the meat that came to my door?"

At this point, Tang Yingjie's eyes flashed with wisdom, as if he finally saw through the essence of the incident, and he slapped his thigh.

"Master, I understand." He pointed at the nose of Mu Huixue who was still kneeling on the ground.

"You woman, did this on purpose?"

"Is it because you are too ugly to get married that you deliberately planned this to force me to marry you? You are so sinister and vicious that you actually used such a pickled method to try to deceive me into marriage. You are indeed worthy of being a woman from the palace. You are so scheming. I will never marry a woman like you."

Just as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head again.

"Shut up and stand aside."

Tang Yingjie covered his head and pursed his lips in grievance, but he didn't say anything else.

Although the King of Zhenbei beat his own son, he took his words to heart.

At first, he thought that his son was blinded by lust and got into trouble, so he decided to marry her back to keep things peaceful. After all, she was a princess of Jin and her status was worthy of her. It would not be a bad idea to marry her back as a decoration. But now it seems that there are a lot of tricks here?

His eyes moved back and forth between Emperor Yongjin, who had never spoken, and Concubine Li, who had just opened her mouth to speak.

Who set the trap for him and for what purpose?

Are they afraid of his power, or is someone eyeing his military power?

Thinking of how Concubine Li's eyes lit up as she hurriedly asked for an explanation, he glanced at the Third Prince standing next to her, and understood.

He couldn't help but snort coldly. His son was right about one thing he said. As expected of a woman in the palace, she was really vicious and didn't even let her own daughter go.

So he lowered his head and stood aside, not saying anything more.

The courtyard suddenly became quiet. Everyone stood with their hands hanging down and no one spoke.

Seeing that Emperor Yongjin had not expressed his opinion, Concubine Li felt a little anxious.

"emperor···"

Before she could say anything else, the situation at the scene suddenly changed drastically and a palace maid suddenly screamed.

"Blood... The Fourth Princess is bleeding..."

Everyone then looked in the direction of the sound and saw Mu Huixue lying forgotten on the ground, with a patch of blood under her body.

At this time, Mu Wanxi, who had already finished her sisterly love performance and secretly stood up and leaned to the side, was playing with the little dark guard's fingers happily under the cover of her wide sleeves. But her eyes suddenly brightened, and she was finally getting to the point. But...

She glanced at the growing pool of blood on the ground, feeling a little worried. Could it be that Tang Yingjie played too much and got rid of it? How could that be possible?

Mu Wanxi raised her finger slightly, and a small white light flew out from her fingertips, and while everyone was not paying attention, it entered Mu Huixue's body. Then she continued to watch the show as if nothing had happened, and her hands kept kneading the fingertips of the little dark guard, rubbing, kneading, pinching and pulling...

Luo Chen let her play with him with a doting look on his face, and even moved his hand forward for fear that she was uncomfortable with the posture.

"Quick, call the imperial physician, someone, bring Huixue into the house."

Concubine Li frowned and looked at her daughter nervously. She couldn't be in any trouble now, as she still had to rely on her to help her Ze'er win over the King of Zhenbei and others.

The palace servants hurriedly carried the person into the side hall.

Concubine Li took the opportunity to say, "Your Majesty, you have to make a decision for Xue'er. She has suffered so much injustice and is now injured. What should we do?"

As she spoke, she took out her handkerchief and pretended to wipe away her tears.

Tang Yingjie was also a little confused at this time. What was going on? Did he hit him so hard? Was he really going to completely rely on him?

While everyone was paying attention to Mu Huixue, King Zhenbei couldn't help but pull his son aside.

Scolding in a low voice.

"You little bastard, you've caused me such a big mess. It's fine that you usually play with women when you're in your fiefdom, but I told you many times to keep your tail between your legs when you came to the capital. But you didn't just play with the emperor, you also happened to have sex with his daughter right in front of him! You really know how to pick people. Can you touch any woman in the palace?!"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. With a look of disappointment in his heart, he broke off a branch and hit the man on the butt.

Tang Yingjie was beaten so hard that he held his buttocks and screamed, running around, shouting as he ran.

"Really don't blame me, Dad. Ah~Dear Dad, please be gentle... I was really tricked. Someone deliberately lured me here."

Upon hearing this, King Zhenbei narrowed his eyes and stopped his hand movements.

"Tell me what's going on."

Seeing that his father stopped attacking him, Tang Yingjie ran back happily, covering his butt.

"I told you, I received a note asking me to come here, and then I was brought here on purpose."

"Where's the note?"

Tang Yingjie rummaged through the wrinkled clothes hanging on his body.

“No more…”

Snapped.

He was hit hard on the head again.

Tang Yingjie was furious.

"That's so unethical. Why did you attack me by surprise? When I get back, I will tell my mother that you hit me. I'll see how she'll deal with you when she gets back."

As soon as he finished speaking, King Zhenbei picked up a branch and planned to teach him a lesson. "You stinky boy, you dare to complain, you are rebelling."

I watched Tang Yingjie covering his head and running away wailing.

King Zhenbei stood where he was, but did not chase after him. He turned his head and looked into the side hall, not knowing what the situation was inside.

The eyes of King Zhenbei were dark and dangerous. He had set his sights on his son. Humph, did he think he was dead?

There were already quite a few people crowded in the not-so-big side hall.