Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Because he narrowly won the literary examination, Emperor An Cheng attached more importance to the martial arts examination.

The Duke of Zhenguo and General He both followed the order and sent all of their most capable soldiers.

Before the game, the northern barbarian man stood up first.

"Your Majesty, this martial arts test must have a lucky ending."

Emperor An Cheng waved his sleeves indifferently.

"What jackpot do you want?"

"I've always heard that your three princesses are all beautiful, with Princess Xuanning being the most stunning. If the Northern Barbarians defeat the Emperor, how about allowing Princess Xuanning to marry into the Northern Barbarians?"

The envoy from Yuan State next to him had a joking look on his face.

These Northern Barbarians were indeed stupid. He had only promised to let the warriors of their Yuan Kingdom join forces with the Northern Barbarians to eliminate the warriors of Xuan Kingdom first and dampen Xuan Kingdom's fighting spirit. He did not expect that the Northern Barbarians would dare to ask for such a huge amount of money.

Princess Xuanning was the most beloved daughter of Emperor Xuan, and the Northern Barbarians could have her whenever they wanted.

The whole audience was in an uproar. Wen Zhi looked at Wen Ling with a gloating look. Wen Ling took a sip of tea without changing his expression. Shen Jingyou was so angry that he jumped up and down and threw a teacup, hitting the northern barbarian man directly on the head.

Now the whole place was quiet again. The northern barbarian wiped the blood off his face and looked up at Emperor An Cheng.

"I've heard that Xuan State values ​​courtesy the most. Is this how Xuan State treats guests who come from afar?"

Emperor An Cheng leaned his head to his side without responding, tapping his fingers lightly on the table before chuckling, "You're trying to snatch not only my daughter but also the wife of the son of the Zhenguo Mansion. The Zhenguo Mansion will naturally not treat you well."

The northern barbarian man looked straight at Shen Jingyou.

"Then let's compete. How can a person without any ability get such a beautiful woman? Such a beauty should marry me, the Northern Barbarians."

Shen Jingyou narrowed his eyes and looked at him, his left hand tightly around Wen Ling's waist.

"No matter life or death?"

The Northern Barbarian man was startled, then disdainful. They hadn't been sent to Xuan State without any investigation. This Zhenguo Gongzi was a dandy who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun. He had been practicing martial arts at the age of three, and his waist was thinner than that of the Northern Barbarian women.

I must have agreed in my heart.

Shen Jingyou released his grip on Wen Ling's waist and walked forward. Wen Zhi, standing by, gloated over her misfortune.

"Sister, you don't know how to stop him. I'm afraid that Master Shen's small body can't withstand a hammer blow from that Northern Barbarian. If he kills Master Shen, I'm afraid that not only will I become a widow, but I will also have to marry into the Northern Barbarians."

Wen Ling glanced at her.

"I advise my sister to be more virtuous in her words, otherwise she will feel like a widow even after getting married."

"If the emperor dies first, Shen Jingyou will not die."

Wen Zhi snorted disdainfully. If you keep talking stubbornly, you'll cry when the marriage comes.

All the noble ladies in the audience secretly looked at Wen Ling, and they all wanted to laugh at her. What else did Prince Shen have besides a good appearance and a good family background?

He's always teasing cats and dogs, so I'm afraid he really can't even withstand a punch from that big guy.

Only Wen Ling and Wen Li drank tea calmly. One knew Shen Jingyou's strength, and the other had memories of her past life. How could someone who almost destroyed the entire Xuan Kingdom be a waste?

Everyone saw the big man rushing towards the thin young man with a fist. Everyone knew that the man was using all his strength, and some of the timid ones covered their eyes and dared not look.

Unexpectedly, the young man dodged the punch and swept his leg to knock the man to the ground.

Everyone watched as Shen Jingyou walked the big man like he was walking a dog.

The big man was furious and grabbed Shen Jingyou to punch him, but the young man was as light as a swallow. He turned over and took advantage of the force to go to the back of the big man and kicked him hard.

The big man got up from the ground and took a knife from the side. Shen Jingyou curled his lips slightly.

The big man had good swordsmanship, but he was still kicked in the numb point on his arm. The sword hanging high in the air fell down. Shen Jingyou's expression darkened, and he kicked the sword lightly, sending it straight towards the big man's heart.

The big man was startled and narrowly avoided the attack, so he stabbed the knife into his chest, almost hitting his heart.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and everyone watched as Shen Jingyou carried a man several times his size and walked over to throw him in front of Wen Ling.

Wen Zhi, who was standing next to them, screamed in fright, and the other noble ladies also hid far away.

Xu Yan also held Wen Li and moved away from her.

"Kowtow and apologize."

He is worthy of using Wen Ling as a prize.

The big man refused to accept it, so Shen Jingyou narrowed his eyes and smiled, then put the big knife on his neck.

"No matter life or death?"

He was smiling, but clearly threatening.

The big man had no choice but to kowtow and said, "It was I, the Northern Barbarian, who was rude and offended Her Royal Highness. I beg Your Highness to forgive me."

Wen Ling took a sip of tea and smiled slightly, then took the knife from Shen Jingyou's hand.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

The big man felt relieved, thinking that the matter was over, but he saw the delicate beauty in front of him, with a smile as beautiful as a flower, whispering words of understanding to him in a soft voice, but with one hand she lightly inserted the knife into his heart.

In the story, the original owner married into the Northern Barbarians and was tortured to death, and the big man in front of him contributed a lot.

The women around did not expect such a scene to happen, and had never seen such a scene before. They all screamed in shock, and Wen Zhi was so frightened that she jumped three feet high.

She really didn't expect Wen Ling to dare to kill someone.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale and her legs felt so weak that if the maid beside her had not held her tightly, she would have fallen to the ground in a very undignified manner.

"Since you feel offended, then pay with your life."

The beauty was still as stunning as ever, but the knife in her hand was still dripping with blood. Her voice was clearly the soft Wu dialect, but it was even colder than the snow in winter.

Shen Jingyou had not expected such a scene to happen. The reason why he gave the northern barbarian a chance to breathe with that knife was because he was afraid of scaring Wen Ling.

Seeing her so domineering at this moment, Shen Jingyou smiled and held her hand holding the big knife.

"Why would you dirty your hands?"

The northern barbarians were furious, but they had no idea what to do and didn't care about life or death.

Wen Ling smiled and let go of the knife in her hand. "You vented your anger for me, so I naturally can't let you down."

Wen Ling's eyes were filled with gentle affection. Normally, he was the one who teased Wen Ling, but now that she was looking at him like this, Shen Jingyou was the first to look away embarrassedly.

But his hand was tightly holding Wen Ling.

A smile appeared in Wen Ling's eyes, but he was still an awkward boy, with his lowered eyes hiding the deep meaning in them.

Shen Jingyou's move was tantamount to telling Emperor An Cheng that a good father will have a bad son, and his image as a playboy could no longer be maintained because of her.

But when the northern barbarian offended her, he attacked her without hesitation. Such a young man really should not be missed.

But looking at Emperor An Cheng who was on the stage with an unclear expression.

Wen Ling felt desolate in her heart. What a beloved princess! When the Northern Barbarians insulted her most beloved daughter, she didn't think of venting her anger for her daughter, but instead said that the Northern Barbarians had snatched the wife of the prince of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

These words undoubtedly kicked the ball to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. He wanted to see how the Duke of Zhenguo would solve this matter, and was also testing the current strength of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

There is no doubt that Shen Jingyou's move made him even more fearful.

The Northern Barbarians dragged the body of the Northern Barbarian man away angrily without saying a word, while Emperor An Cheng glanced at Shen Jingyou with an unclear expression.

"The Duke of Zhenguo has raised a good son."

This bland remark caused the Second Prince and the Third Prince to look at the Duke of Zhenguo as if they were laughing at a joke.

The Duke of Zhenguo bowed respectfully.

Shen Jingyou was not affected at all. He had not cared about the court situation before because he thought the intrigues were boring. Besides, the old man didn't want him to get involved, so he was happy and at ease.

But Wen Ling actually had the intention of seizing the throne.

The woman followed her husband's lead, so he naturally couldn't leave Wen Ling alone.