Chapter 6: The Shock from the Emperor

Under the protection of the guards, Quan Qinglu took a few steps back, staring blankly at his hand covered with chilblains, and suddenly realized a terrible fact - the coldness of Ye Wenyan's wrist just now was not an illusion. It was more than cold, it was simply polar ice. He had only been holding it for a while, and his hands were already covered with chilblains.

"Your Highness, do you want to capture Miss Ye Si?" asked the guard.

Quan Qinglu slowly shook his head, his eyes moved away from his frostbitten hands and fell on the silver bell that Ye Wenyan hung around his waist...

He has never been a good-tempered person. The prince born by the queen is the most likely heir to the throne. Who dares to touch the walls of his mansion except his father, the emperor and his mother?

But Ye Wenyan made a move today, and it frightened him. It was true that his father, the emperor, and his mother were the heavens of Northern Qi, but there was someone who was above the heavens.

That was the Emperor of Northern Qi, the last venerable one in the world with spiritual power. He was an immortal who could break the shackles of heaven and earth and lived for hundreds of years.

From childhood to adulthood, he had only met the Emperor twice. One time was on the day he was born. Because he was the legitimate son, the Emperor gave him face and looked at him.

One time was two years ago when his father was seriously ill, and the Emperor held a silver bell in his hand and pulled his father back from the gates of hell.

It was this kind of silver bell, he remembered it clearly, and it was exactly the same as the one Ye Wenyan was hanging around his waist now!

Although he didn't think Ye Wenyan had any connection with the Emperor, this silver bell might have been given by the little girl for fun because she loved beauty. Even if they were exactly the same, it must have been a coincidence.

But the existence of the Emperor is too intimidating to the people of the world. Even if it is just an identical toy, he would never dare to take any risk.

So, the Sixth Prince watched in the astonished eyes of the people as Ye Wenyan hit a piece of the wall and then went to smash the gate of the mansion. He did not stop until he had smashed the gate to pieces.

The young girl who had completed such a huge civil engineering project remained calm and collected. If she hadn't been holding a sledgehammer in her hand, people would almost think that she was not the one who did the feat.

With a clang, the sledgehammer fell to the ground, and Ye Wenye dragged the sledgehammer towards the second wife, Xiao.

Xiao's scalp tingled, and she felt that the person who came over was not the familiar Ye Wenyan, but a fierce ghost crawling out of hell. Legend has it that fierce ghosts all wear red, which is similar to Ye Wenyan now.

It was already dark now, and the gossiping people all came with lanterns to watch the show.

When Xiao looked at Ye Wenyan's face again in the light of the candle, she felt that her face looked bloodless and almost pale against the backdrop of her bright red wedding dress, just like a dead person.

At this time, Ye Hongzhuang, who had already woken up, ran out of the mansion, shouting as she ran: "Sixth Prince, you can't leave me. I'm still pregnant with your child. I won't leave even if you kill me!"

Ye Hongzhuang's words caused an uproar. She had only been married for less than a day and she was already pregnant? What a joke! How could a child come from before they even entered the bridal chamber? Could it be that these two had...

People understood that the third young lady of the Ye family was such a shameless woman who had an affair with a man before getting married. No wonder the Sixth Prince did not want the more beautiful Ye Wenyan, but instead liked the vulgar and charming Ye Hongzhuang.

How could such a scum appear in a first-rank general's mansion?

Ye Jingsheng and Xiao were simply ashamed, but Ye Hongzhuang didn't care about that. She had been pregnant for almost two months, and now the child was her last bargaining chip.

Unfortunately, the Sixth Prince didn’t care about an unformed fetus at all. There were many women who wanted to have children for him, so why would he marry an ugly one?

Ye Wenyan looked at the scene coldly while carrying a sledgehammer, and snorted softly, "What's the meaning now? My third sister wants to stay, but Your Highness the Sixth Prince wants her to leave? How about this, Your Highness the Sixth Prince, I'll help you and let my third sister leave on her own initiative, how about that?"

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