Ching Yue bit her lip and stopped talking.

In the end, she lowered her head and did not dare to say another word.

Princess Nihuang smiled with satisfaction. She raised her chin slightly and looked at Emperor Liang Yu: "Brother, I'm sorry to bother you."

Liang Yuhuang was stunned, as if he didn't understand, the undercurrent between Nihuang and Chanyue was raging.

He nodded, then knelt down and reached out to pick up the wine cup that fell at Nihuang's feet.

Unexpectedly, his finger just touched the wine cup.

Nihuang stepped hard on the back of his hand with her foot.

She almost used all her strength to crush it hard.

Liang Yuhuang suddenly cried out in pain: "Ah..."

Xianyue turned her head and couldn't bear to look. Although her expression was a little cold, her slightly trembling hands revealed her inner uneasiness.

Tang Peng was sitting there, and when he saw this scene, he was about to get up and stop it.

Meiji, who was next to him, smiled and pressed his arm, preventing him from getting up.

Her voice was slightly cold, with a hint of warning: "If you want to offend the princess and cause your family to suffer, then just speak up."

Tang Peng's body stiffened, and all the strength in his body was drained away in an instant.

His eyes hurt, and he clenched his palms tightly, unable to bear to look at the dazzling scene. He slowly turned his head and looked away.

The entire hall exuded an extremely suffocating atmosphere.

Liang Yuhuang's painful groans filled the hall.

Princess Nihuang looked at him condescendingly, with a bit of ridicule and ridicule in her eyes, until she stepped on his hand and drew blood.

Then she raised her feet.

She pretended to be surprised and covered her cheeks, looking at Liang Yuhuang with a bit of apology: "Oh, brother, are you okay? I didn't expect that I would step on your hand... I really didn't see clearly just now. You won't Are you angry with me?"

How did Liang Yuhuang, who had been bewitched, know that Nihuang was deliberately humiliating him?

He pulled his lips and smiled honestly at Nihuang: "No, it doesn't hurt. I don't blame Nihuang..."

Princess Nihuang felt extremely happy, thinking that in the past, the prince, who was always a head above her, was now kneeling down in front of her, like an ant, allowing her to ravage and humiliate him, she felt very happy in her heart.

"Brother Huang is really tolerant."

"In that case, could you please help me wipe the dirt on my shoes? The wine spilled on my shoes. Brother, I'm sorry to bother you."

As she spoke, she dropped the handkerchief in front of Liang Yuhuang.

Then, she raised her foot and stepped hard on his shoulder.

Liang Yuhuang was caught off guard, his knees softened, and his legs hit the ground hard.

There was a sudden pain in my knee.

He hissed.

Seeing that he had not made any move, Nihuang raised her lips and asked with a smile: "Brother Emperor, what's wrong with you? Sometimes my demands are a little too much?"

Liang Yuhuang shook his hands and picked up the handkerchief on the ground.

He raised his head and smiled at Nihuang with blurred eyes: "It's not too much... It's Brother Huang's fault. Brother Huang reacted slowly. Sister Huang, don't be angry."

Nihuang pointed to the dirty shoe uppers and chuckled: "As long as you clean the shoes for me, I won't be angry. Brother Emperor, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard!" Liang Yuhuang murmured back in a low voice, holding the handkerchief's finger and slowly touching the upper of Nihuang's shoe.

He wiped it very seriously and meticulously.

Treat those dirty shoes as if they were the rarest treasures in the world.

Tang Peng looked at this dazzling scene, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and his hand holding the wine cup was trembling uncontrollably.

In the past, when did His Royal Highness, the noble and elegant Crown Prince, ever feel as embarrassed as he does now?

Princess Nihuang humiliated His Highness the Crown Prince in this way.

It’s really too much!

She could kill with no more than a nod, but she tortured the prince in this way.

No matter how many conflicts of interest she had with the prince, the prince and her were, after all, half-brothers and sisters.

How could she treat the prince like this?

Tang Peng gritted his teeth tightly and endured the complex emotions that were constantly surging in his chest.

He lowered his head, and moisture slowly overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Ching Yue's heart was also not at peace.

But she didn't stop it.

This humiliation lasted for half an hour.

Princess Nihuang felt that enough was enough and that she had enjoyed herself, so she let Liang Yuhuang go.

"Brother Huang has wiped the uppers of the shoes. They are really clean and spotless. Brother Huang, thank you. Please get up. You haven't eaten after taking so long, right?"

"I have prepared a meal for the emperor, please enjoy it."

As she said this, she moved her feet away from Liang Yuhuang's shoulders.

Then he clapped his hands and asked someone to bring Liang Yuhuang's meal.

Liang Yuhuang endured the severe pain in his knees and climbed up from the ground tremblingly... Unexpectedly, he had been kneeling for too long, and his legs were extremely sore.

He lost his balance for a moment and fell hard to the ground.

Chanyue looked at it and bit her lip tightly.

Then, she couldn't stand it any longer, so she immediately stood up, walked to him, and held his arm.

Liang Yuhuang was helped up by Yue Yue and sat on the empty seat at the bottom.

Several maids came in from outside carrying food.

When they placed the meals on the table in front of Liang Yuhuang, Yue Yue's expression suddenly changed.

"What kind of meal is this? Is it for human consumption?"

All the food that was served was sour.

From so far away, she could smell the smell.

If you feed these foods to pigs, they may not even eat them.

Princess Nihuang raised her eyebrows and looked at the moon with a half-smile.

"What? You finally can't bear it any longer and feel sorry for him?"

Yueyue clenched her fists and looked at Princess Nihuang: "Princess, you don't have to humiliate him in these insignificant ways. As long as you want him to die, I can send him to the West now."

Nihuang couldn't help but chuckle: "Jingyue, what are you talking about? He is my royal brother, how could I want him to die?"

"If he dies, what can I do to let him support me?"

Gongyue's heart suddenly trembled.

She immediately understood what Princess Nihuang meant.

"Princess, it turns out that you have been staying in Eagle City, and you have this plan in mind?"

Princess Nihuang sat back on the armchair, holding the cup in her hand, looking extremely lazy.

"More than 100,000 soldiers were buried in Nanchu. Do you think I can bear this crime?"

"Even if my father dotes on me and cannot bear to blame me, what about the people of Liang Kingdom?"

Tang Peng was beside him and was extremely frightened when he heard this.

He had previously felt strange as to why Princess Nihuang stayed in Eagle City and refused to leave. Originally, she had this plan.

These days, I'm afraid she must have done a lot of things secretly behind her back.

Ten days have passed and everything that needs to be arranged should be arranged.
Chapter completed!