An Jiu's meaning is very obvious. She and the Seventh Prince are unmarried couples, but they are just holding hands and making a fuss.

"Big sister, I didn't expect you... My sister was just a kind reminder. This is inappropriate in public. Don't be angry. I won't say it next time."

Angry? I'm laughing at her for being angry. An Linghua really puts a gift on her face.

"I'm not angry. My sister is afraid she's misunderstanding. I'm just telling the truth."

"It seems that my sister is troublesome. I remember it and I will never dare to do it again."

After An Linghua finished speaking, she looked at Murong Xiu with a grievance, looking anxious to cry, and she didn't know that the young talented people present broke their hearts.

"An Jiu, Linghua is just a kind reminder. You are so aggressive and you are really unchanged. You dare to hang out with the Seventh Prince in public before you get married. What a moral character, why don't you get back to your grandmother."

Look, An Hongbo, who was sitting diagonally opposite them, couldn't help but question him An Jiuxing's army.

He looked at An Jiu with anger on his face, and everyone could see the disgust in his eyes. If Murong Xiu had not sat beside An Jiu, the wine glass in his hand would have probably smashed towards An Jiu.

An Jiu's face instantly turned cold, and his cold eyes looked at An Hongbo, "Father, are you drunk? If you really can't bear to drink, don't embarrass me here. I need my daughter to grab you a pair of quenching alcohol, just say it."

"You...you are unfilial daughter, you can't cure you for your father, right?"

An Hongbo stood up from behind the desk and was about to move forward to An Jiu. The raised slap seemed to be taking action.

"Bang!"

In the hall, the temperature suddenly dropped directly. Everyone stopped their movements and looked at the place where the sound was made. The Seventh Prince, holding the hand of his new fiancée in one hand and quietly opening the other hand.

A crushed white jade cup slid from his hands and fell on the desk.

"Does Marquis An County think I am dead? Humph, why, do you want me to remind you that Xiao Jiuer beside me is not only your daughter, but also the future concubine that I Murong Xiu likes, or do you not take the imperial edict of your father at all?"

Murong Xiu's voice floated out coldly, surrounding the Jiangxue Pavilion Hall, like the demonic sound floating out of hell.

Everyone at the scene shivered, especially An Hongbo was so scared that his face was pale and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"No, no... The Seventh Prince misunderstood. This lord didn't mean that. This lord was just my evil girl who was wrong and was afraid that she would embarrass the royal family, so she said the wrong thing in anger."

"Oh, what you mean is that I am wrong and have no tutor? After all, I am afraid that Xiao Jiuer will be frozen, so I took the initiative to hold her." Murong Xiu's eyes became colder, and a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth made all the civil and military officials present afraid to say a word. I don't know, as long as this great devil king shows such a terrifying smile, it means that someone is in trouble. "An Hongbo, you are so brave! I have not been in Kyoto for only a few months, so you will forget whose world this Great Zhou is, and dare to ride on my neck and be presumptuous?"

An Hongbo finally couldn't stand it, and knelt on the ground with a pounce, prosecuting him repeatedly. "The Seventh Prince atones for his sins. I don't mean that. I just want to educate my foe, and I have good intentions."

Although An Hongbo is also a marquis and hereditary type, he is now just a minister, Murong Xiu is the main one, and he is the son who is most favored by his son today, and he is likely to inherit the throne in the future.

Moreover, An Hongbo, the third generation of Anjun Marquis, inherited the An family army from his father, is still in his hands.

If the great devil in front of him doesn't want to return the An family army to him, with the emperor's outrageous favoritism, maybe he will really wave his hand and write an imperial edict to let the An family army's tiger talisman be played with for him for a few more years.

Besides, the hat this great devil put on him was that the prince of the Tian family had no tutor.

It’s a joke that he doesn’t want to live anymore, so he says that the royal children have no tutors.

Thinking of this, An Hongbo's cold sweat flowed down like rain, and the begging for mercy sounded again, "Please check it out clearly, I really don't mean that." But his begging for mercy did not get Murong Xiu's sympathetic gaze at all.

"Hmph, you dare not. In front of me, you dare to shout and drink to my future princess like this. If I am not here, how can my future wife still have a life!"
Chapter completed!