The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

Xue Yang took the order and quickly went to carry out the second prince's order.

After a while, a man who looked like a doctor, carrying a small medicine box, came to the courtyard where the second prince lived, led by Xue Yang.

In the bedroom of the Second Prince's courtyard, after the man had taken a bath and was cleaned up by the maid, he lay quietly on the bed with his eyes closed to rest.

"Second Prince, the person has been brought here."

Xue Yang's voice came to my ears at the door.

"Bring it in"

The doctor followed Xue Yang into the second prince's bedroom.

The man got up from the bed, walked out from behind the screen, and sat down at the table.

"Doctor, please take this prince's pulse and diagnose him."

"I wonder if there's anything wrong with the Second Prince's body?"

"This prince is a little overwhelmed, can you help me?"

The doctor put his hand on the second prince's wrist, squinted his eyes, and stroked the goatee on his chin with his hand. After a moment, the doctor's eyes widened, his expression was nervous, and he was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Second Prince, please spare my life. Second Prince, please spare my life."

"Just tell me what disease this prince has."

"Second Prince... Second Prince..." The doctor was so frightened that he stammered and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Speak quickly, this prince forgives you for being innocent"

"The Second Prince has taken a large amount of drugs for sexual intercourse. His excessive indulgence has caused him to suffer from lifelong impotence. It is unlikely that he will have children in the future."

After hearing what the doctor said, the man clenched his teeth in anger.

"Is there any cure for this prince's illness?"

"Reply... Reply Second Prince, your illness is incurable."

The man closed his eyes in despair again.

As expected, Nangong Mingxuan would not let him go easily. This would make him cut off from having any descendants.

Nangong Yu opened his eyes again, his eyes were bloodshot, like a lion about to get angry.

"go to hell"

With a roar, the person in the room drew out the sword placed aside and killed the doctor who was treating him before he had time to react.

Then he put away the sword that was still dripping with blood and wiped the blood off the sword with the cloth at hand.

Xue Yang, who was standing by, was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Please let me go, Second Prince. I swear to keep it a secret and will not tell anyone about the Second Prince's hidden illness."

After saying this, he kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Nangong Yu held the sword he had wiped clean in his hand and approached Xue Yang step by step.

Xue Yang, who was lying on the ground, had stopped breathing and his heart was beating in his throat.

He thought silently in his heart that he couldn't die here like this, his Rouer and children were waiting for him to save them.

If the Second Prince really wanted to kill him today to silence him, he would definitely resist.

I pondered it in my mind and made a decision secretly.

The second prince walked up to Xue Yang and stopped, putting the tip of his sword against Xue Yang's neck.

Xue Yang was so frightened at the moment that his expression was nervous and his face was pale.

The man looked Xue Yang up and down, and suddenly put away the sword in his hand.

"Get up and clean him up."

After saying that, he put away the sword in his hand and put it back to its original place.

Xue Yang took a deep breath, and the heart that had risen to his throat finally settled down into his stomach.

He stood up and started cleaning the room for the doctor who was killed by Nangong Yu.

When Xue Yang was about to leave with the body, he heard the man's voice again from behind him.

"Send the Second Aunt over to serve."

"Yes"

Xue Yang's worry, which had just been put to rest, came up again. This time he was worried about his Rouer. That man was inhumane and he sent Rouer here, which clearly meant no good.

But when he was not ready, he did not dare to resist easily and left with his beloved woman.

He clenched his fists in anger, gritted his teeth, and tried hard to suppress the rage in his heart. He had to accept his fate and go to deliver the message.

Jiang Zhirou, who received the message soon, came to Nangong Yu's bedroom trembling with fear.

"Come here, come and serve this prince."

Jiang Zhirou had no choice but to endure the fear in her heart and slowly approached the bed.

After a while, a woman's shrill scream was heard from the room.

Xue Yang, who was guarding the door, listened to the screams of his beloved woman in the house. He clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms, his eyes were blazing, and his angry gaze seemed to burn everything in front of him to ashes.

His body was trembling slightly, his chest heaving violently, and every breath was filled with uncontrollable anger.

His facial muscles were tense, his lips were tightly closed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was trying to restrain his inner impulse. Veins on his forehead bulged, and sweat slid down his cheeks, soaking his clothes.

His heart was pounding like thunder and he could hardly control his anger.

He wanted to roar loudly and rushed forward to fight with the Second Prince, but reason told him not to do that.

He could only stand there and stare with anger at the man who had hurt the woman he loved.

Deep in his heart, anger and pain intertwined, like a burning flame, devouring his reason and calm.

He didn't know how to face all this, he just felt that his world had collapsed.

After a long time, the sound in the room stopped, and Xue Yang's tense nerves finally relaxed.

That night Xue Yang stood guard at the door, feeling unbearable pain in his heart.

He felt like his heart was bleeding, and no one could understand the torment he was going through.

Regret and self-blame surrounded him.

He must save his woman from the dire straits and implement their plan as soon as possible. He can't wait a moment.

next day

Regent's House

Nangong Mingxuan went to court early in the morning to deal with state affairs.

Today is the day to negotiate marriages with foreign nations.

In the court, Lengyue Kingdom was the first to propose that their Princess Molan marry the third prince as his consort.

The young emperor negotiated with his ministers, and finally the regent finalized the marriage, granting the third prince a marriage with Princess Jieyou of Lengyue, and an alliance with the Lengyue Kingdom.

Princess Rongyue of Da Sheng was also granted as the fourth prince's consort, and Da Sheng and Northern Qi also concluded a friendly relationship, and the marriage was successful.

At this point, the only one left was Princess Molan of Dayu Kingdom.

The second prince, Dayu, stepped forward and saluted, intending to make a final effort for his sister.

"Your Highness, the Regent, on behalf of our Great Jade Kingdom, this prince makes a final request to you,"

"Please ask the Regent to agree to my marriage. I am a stubborn person and I swear that I will never marry anyone except the Regent in this life."

As he said this, he clasped his hands together and bowed, asking Nangong Mingxuan in a pleading tone to agree.

"I have already clearly told Princess Molan that I will not marry her."

"Your Highness, the Regent, I don't ask for the position of principal wife, even a concubine is fine, please grant me your blessing."

"It's impossible. Second Prince, don't say anything more," Nangong Mingxuan rejected in a cold tone.

"Your Highness, please think twice."

The second prince Dayu still wanted to fight for his sister.

Then he turned and looked at the little emperor on the dragon throne.

"Please grant me your blessing, Emperor of Northern Qi"

This throws a difficult problem to the little emperor.

The little emperor looked at his uncle with a pleading look and said, "Uncle, why don't you consider marrying Princess Molan?"

Nangong Mingxuan cast a cold look at the little emperor, his eyes full of rejection and resistance.

When the young emperor saw his ninth uncle's expression, he didn't dare to say anything to dissuade him.

The ministers below, however, were tactful and gave advice and remonstrance.

"Your Majesty, please think twice. This is a matter concerning the diplomatic relations between our two countries. Please do not act willfully."

One court official took the lead, and the rest of the court officials also knelt down to give advice.