The regent princess is strong and cool, and the beautiful prince loves her every day

"You're so pretentious." Su Yueqing raised her neck, drank the tea in her hand, and then slowly stood up.

You can lose in a fight, but you can't lose your momentum.

"Your daughter is arrogant and domineering. She deserves to be beaten for provoking me." Su Yueqing pointed at Chu Yuheng and said coldly, then looked at Wu'an Hou, "As Wu'an Hou, not only do you not know right from wrong, but you also use your power to bully others and scare a little girl like me. You are so shameless!"

Wu An Hou snorted coldly and silently drew out the sword in his arms. "I won't waste words. If you don't choose, I will chop off one of your legs and one of your arms, and then pull out your tongue."

"Is Bei Ming so open? A minister can actually enter the palace with a sword and kill people openly?" Su Yueqing was a little shocked.

She finally understood why Chu Yuheng had such a bad temper. With a father like that, it would be strange for her to learn well.

"Cousin, ever since the Prince Regent returned to the capital, all border affairs have been managed by Marquis Wu'an. The neighboring countries are so peaceful, and Marquis Wu'an has made an indispensable contribution. That's why the Emperor has allowed Marquis Wu'an to bring a sword into the palace. As a result, Marquis Wu'an has become arrogant and looks down on everyone because of his favor." Song Wanning said in a low voice.

"Then he probably won't live long. This is called playing hard to get." Su Yueqing whispered in Song Wanning's ear.

"Hmm?" Song Wanning shook her head, "I don't understand."

"Okay, just grow up peacefully. You don't need to understand these. Leave them to your sister." Su Yueqing bent down, picked up a piece of cake and handed it to her, saying softly.

"Marquis Wu'an, my arms and legs are not yours to take just because you want them." As he spoke, Su Yueqing had already used his mind to enter the space. He used his points to exchange for a power-eliminating powder that could make a person lose all their martial arts skills within an hour.

She hasn't mastered martial arts yet, and this Wu'an Marquis has considerable internal strength. She is not sure if she can defeat him, so it is better to be prepared with the Xiaogong Powder.

“Okay, then I will cripple your tongue first!” Marquis Wu’an turned his body to the side, tapped the ground with his toes, pulled out a dagger and flew towards Su Yueqing.

"Cousin!" Song Wanning stood up, ran to Su Yueqing, clenched her fists, and took a defensive stance.

Su Yueqing pushed her away and said softly, "A Ning, be good and don't affect your cousin's performance."

Then he focused his attention on Marquis Wu'an's movements, preparing to fight.

What she learned in modern times was close combat, so it was easy for her to avoid the attack of Marquis Wu'an.

Su Yueqing concentrated her mind and gathered her energy, mobilizing her internal strength, preparing to strike him with a palm while dodging the attack.

"What is Marquis Wu'an doing? You won't be allowed to act so recklessly at a palace banquet!" Xiao Mochen shook his sleeves slightly, and a pearl-sized ingot fell into his palm. He snapped his fingers and sighed, knocking the dagger in Marquis Wu'an's hand to the ground.

"Regent?" Marquis Wu'an was stunned, stopped his attack, and a look of fear flashed across his face.

Although Marquis Wu'an was arrogant, he knew Xiao Mochen's methods very well and did not dare to anger him.

He dared to be so presumptuous today because he calculated that the Regent would not attend the banquet.

Xiao Mochen's eyes tightened slightly, and his aura suddenly turned cold. He said in a cold voice: "Marquis Wu'an is so arrogant. He openly committed a crime in the hall, and he also wanted to kill my future princess?"

Su Yueqing slowly loosened her clenched fists and looked at Xiao Mochen who was standing in front of her. She felt warm in her heart. Why did it feel like this man always appeared when she needed him?

But on second thought, Xiao Mochen must be afraid that he would die and no one would detoxify him, so he protected himself like this.

Thinking of this, Su Yueqing couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

“I dare not.” Marquis Wu’an knelt down, lowered his head and kowtowed, looking completely different from his arrogant and domineering appearance just now.

“If you don’t dare, get out of here!” Xiao Mochen narrowed his eyes and kicked him. His eyes were extremely cold, like ice piercing his bones.

"And you." Xiao Mochen glanced at Chu Yuheng with a fierce look, "If you don't get out of here, I'll leave you with your arms, legs, and tongue."

At this moment, Xiao Mochen was like a ghost returning from hell, emitting strong murderous intent from his whole body.

Chu Yuheng's legs went limp and she collapsed to the ground in fear. She liked Xiao Mochen, so she glanced at his seat as soon as she entered the hall. Although she knew he probably wouldn't come, she still held a glimpse of expectation.

She thought that Xiao Mochen was forced to go after that idiot Su Yueqing, the daughter of the prime minister. She had wanted to find someone to kill Su Yueqing after the palace banquet today to help him solve his problem.

But she didn't expect that the bitch she met in the afternoon was Su Yueqing, and what she didn't expect was that Xiao Mochen would defend her so much.

"Get out of here!"

Su Yueqing tilted his head and stared at Xiao Mochen. In his impression, Xiao Mochen was quite gentle and easy to talk to. Why was he like the cold-faced King of Hell now?

And it seemed that the others were also afraid of him, one or two of them lowered their heads and dared not look at him.

Everyone: He is the living devil, whoever sees him will be unlucky.

Marquis Wu'an was the first to react. He stood up and walked out, helping Chu Yuheng up. The father and daughter walked out of the palace in a dejected manner.

However, when leaving the palace, Chu Yuheng tripped and fell to the ground, her veil was knocked off, and her pig-like face was exposed to everyone.

In an instant, noisy discussions broke out in the crowd. It was unclear whether they were commenting on Chu Yuheng's face, or whispering about the regent's intention and what would happen if Marquis Wu'an lost face.

Chu Yuheng covered her face tightly, and lying on the ground, frantically picked up the veil. After putting it on, she glared at Su Yueqing fiercely, with great malice and strong murderous intent in her eyes.

Su Yueqing was bewildered by the glare. She didn't find any fault today. It was clearly the father and daughter who teamed up to bully her, so why was she feeling aggrieved?

After the farce, everyone had already left their seats. Because of the presence of the Regent, they did not dare to say much.

The Regent is moody. The more you speak, the more mistakes you make. You might even get scolded, or even lose your official position in serious cases.

Su Yueyao tightly grasped her handkerchief. She just saw Wu Anhou pick up the dagger and stab Su Yueqing. She felt excited. The more miserable Su Yueqing was, the happier she was.

Unfortunately, Marquis Wu'an was useless. He didn't even touch Su Yueqing before he was scolded by the Regent and left the table in embarrassment.

"Your Highness, thank you for what I did just now." Su Yueqing thanked him sincerely. At that time, everyone except An Ning was waiting for her to be crippled, including her own father.

But Xiao Mochen stood up to defend her. It feels good to be protected by someone.

"Although I know you are afraid that I will die and no one will detoxify you, I still thank you." Su Yueqing added silently.

Xiao Mochen frowned. He didn't think too much when he took action just now. He just didn't want Su Yueqing to get hurt.

"I am not." Xiao Mochen spoke lightly after a moment of silence.

"Nothing?" Su Yueqing turned her head and asked in confusion.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

But before Xiao Mochen could answer, a sharp eunuch's voice was heard and everyone knelt down.

"Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head, and Su Yueqing knelt down reluctantly.

The emperor was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, with a purple gold crown inlaid with jewels on his head, and a bright yellow ponytail ribbon tied around his waist. His sword-like eyebrows were slightly raised, and although his face had a slightly childish look, he was dignified and showed the demeanor of a king.

When the emperor came to Xiao Mochen's side, he stopped and said respectfully, "Uncle."

Xiao Mochen nodded slightly, lowered his eyes to look at Su Yueqing who was still kneeling on the ground, a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

"Miss Su, there is no need to perform such a grand ceremony. When you marry my uncle in the future, you will be my aunt. I will grant you the privilege and you don't have to kneel." The little emperor noticed the change in his uncle's expression and immediately understood.

"Huh?" Su Yueqing raised her head in disbelief and was even more shocked.

Just now she was kneeling on the ground and couldn't look up, so she didn't see what the emperor looked like. Now that she looked up and saw the emperor's face, Su Yueqing's pupils dilated instantly.

"You, you, you..., you are not the same as last time..."