Quick Wear: I've been conquered, the new male lead is very good at flirting

"You don't like me? Hahaha, you're so bold to say that. Do you really think I dare not fight back?"

The hand holding the whip was raised high. All the people from Dayan in the hall frowned. It was really arrogant. This was Dayan.

"Stop." These two words stopped the whip from falling.

The imperial concubine rushed to Yan Yu and looked him over carefully: "Is Yu'er okay?"

Yan Yu shook his head: "Don't worry, mother, I'm fine." After saying that, he looked at Guan Tianxin who walked into the store.

Pingli Tur no longer had the arrogant look he had just when he was about to whip him. He ran to Guan Tianxin like a wronged child.

Pointing at the wound on his face, he said, "Look, Sister Wang, I've only been in Dayan for a few days and I was beaten. Can we go back to the Southern Region? There's nothing good about staying in this broken place."

Guan Tianxin paid his respects to the emperor first.

"What a lousy place! How dare you say that. What do you think of these three words?"

Yunong Wutu bowed and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, compared to Dayan, the Southern Region does seem like a barbarian land that has not been civilized. This old minister... is ashamed."

"You old thing, you boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige, you..."

When the whip in his hand was taken away, Pingli Tur felt a pain on his face. A blood mark immediately appeared and blood dripped down his cheek.

He looked at Guan Tianxin blankly and said, "Sister Wang..."

The imperial concubine gasped and immediately hugged her son. This Crown Princess...isn't she too bold? This is the King of the Southern Territory!

This... Will his son be able to handle this in the future?

Holding a whip in his hand, Guan Tianxin looked at Pingli Tur and asked, "Do you know how your father and brothers died?"

"I know. Sister Wang killed him."

The high-sitting emperor stopped playing with the chess piece in his hand, and the pupils of the other people in Dayan also shrank slightly...

Didn’t the former King of the Southern Territory adopt the Saint Girl and always favor her, even making her position equal to his own? How could this be possible?

Guan Tianxin shook his head: "I didn't kill him. It was God who wanted to destroy him, and he must first make him mad. Former king, all your brothers died in this way, and you are following in their footsteps."

Pingli Tur suddenly laughed, and his smile tore the wound on his face, causing more blood to flow, making him look hideous and terrifying.

No matter how you look at her, she looked like she was about to explode and go crazy, but she pouted and cried, pointing at Yan Yu and saying, "Sister Wang, are you protecting him? Who is more important, me or him?"

"The Seventh Prince is important." Guan Tianxin replied without hesitation.

Pingli Tuer's tears flowed even more happily, and he pointed at Yunong Wutu and said, "How can we compare with him?"

"Your Highness is important. No matter how many times you ask me, I will give the same answer."

Pingli Tuer cried and laughed, the blood on his face mixed with tears and flowed into his neck: "Why? Why! You are my sister!"

Guan Tianxin walked up to Pingli Tur, tied the whip around his waist, wiped his tears with his sleeves, but his words were as sharp as knives.

"Because I'm leaving the Southern Region, I don't want you anymore. Because the Seventh Prince will either be my husband or my younger brother in the future. Tell me...who should I side with?"

"Don't...I..."

Pingli Tur stood there for a moment, then stared at Guan Tianxin with red eyes.

"If you don't want me, I don't want you either. I will kill everyone you care about and who is related to you. Wait and see, you will regret it!"

After saying these harsh words, he ran out of the imperial study, and the ministers from the Southern Region chased after him.

Yunong Wutu stepped forward and first apologized to the Yongding Queen and her son, then turned back and frowned, "What do you want to do, Saint?"

This was obviously intended to provoke the king's hatred. There were many ways to resolve today's issue. As for why this was being done, he... began to not understand.

Guan Tianxin said coldly: "The Prime Minister has been a civil servant for too long, and he deliberately interprets everything. I just told the truth and did what the Crown Princess should do. What's wrong with that?"

Yunong Wutu was puzzled: "But if this is the case, when we return to the South Region someday, there will be another bloodbath. Will the king..."

Guan Tianxin interrupted irritably: "Are you done yet? What does the Southern Region have to do with me? The Prime Minister is old and confused, can't he even understand what I'm saying? I'm the Crown Princess of Dayan, the Prime Minister must remember this!"

Yunong Wutu first saluted the Emperor of Dayan, stood up straight, and changed his respectful and polite attitude. Then his aura changed to that of a prime minister.

"I have always kept in mind the vows made by the Saint, which have been a wake-up call day and night. Unfortunately, the Saint has reached the age of a woman, and has been blinded by the love between men and women."

"May I ask Saint Lady, where is the crown prince of Great Yan? You said you wanted to live a life of supporting your husband and raising children, with your husband supporting you in everything. Where is your husband, and where does he support you?"

"The envoys from the Southern Territory came to ask the Saint to return to the country, but the Crown Prince of Great Yan did not even show up, which shows that he does not take the Saint to heart at all. Putting aside their status, how can you entrust your life to such a man? The Saint should think twice!"

Guan Tianxin was stunned, unable to say a word in reply. Damn, he is worthy of being a veteran of three dynasties, yet he can still act like this?

Everyone in the hall had strange looks on their faces. Indeed, if there really was a crown prince, there was nothing wrong with what the Southern Territory Prime Minister said. The key was that the crown prince... was vacant!

The emperor looked at Yunong Wutu with admiration, then looked at his three good sons without saying a word, wanting to see how they would break the game.

Yan Yi was the first to stand next to Guan Tianxin.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, are polite. Your Excellency may not know that the Crown Prince is unwell and is recovering from an illness. It would be impolite to entertain distinguished guests from the Southern Territory. He specially asked the three of us brothers to escort the Crown Princess and receive the delegation."

"This prince has never asked to participate in the affairs of the Southern Region and the Crown Princess, because I respect her. A woman can not only take care of her husband and children, but also take charge of any affairs of her own."

"In Dayan, the husband comes before the wife. This does not mean that men take precedence in everything, but that they stand in front to protect against wind and rain. The Crown Princess can handle everything right now, and this prince does not think it is necessary to interfere."

"But if the Southern Region continues to pressure us because of our respect for the Crown Princess, then this prince is willing to stand in front of the Crown Princess on behalf of the Crown Prince and ask everyone in the Southern Region to leave the territory of Dayan."

Yan Yu stood up, and took a step forward at the same time as Yan Chen, saying in unison: "This prince also says the same."

The chess piece in the emperor's hand started to turn again, and he watched the show calmly, like a high and mighty background board...

Yunong Wutu looked at the three princes of Dayan with admiration and envy in his eyes. But when he finally thought of the royal family of the Southern Region, he felt dejected.

"Saint, during this time I have been in Dayan, I cannot say with a clear conscience that you have chosen the wrong path, but I... cannot leave the people of the Southern Territory blind."

"Someone has to shoulder the heavy burden of the world, and someone has to walk this thorny road for future generations. I, an old and despicable minister, beg the Saint to walk this thorny road and save the people from bleeding."

"For the saint's sorrow, I am willing to go to hell and never be reborn to pay for it. I hope the saint will take the people into consideration and think twice. I am waiting for your answer."

Yunong Wutu left the imperial study, but the palace became unusually quiet.