Since Yesi Heng had difficulty walking on his feet, the palace and the residences of many princes, generals and ministers have been renovated to make it easier for Yesi Heng to travel.

There is no way, the Ninth Prince has this kind of treatment.

Marquis Zhenbei's eyes lit up: "Okay, Marquis Anyang's little daughter... she is a perfect match! Ninth Prince, please come and have a glass of wine when the time comes."

At this time, the stepmother Madam Hou and Xie Beizhe also came to the main hall.

The Marquis of Zhenbei immediately discussed with his wife and prepared a betrothal gift to propose marriage to the Marquis Mansion in Anyang tomorrow.

"Stop, stop!" Nan Li shouted, glaring at Xie Beihan, "Are you mute?"

Unexpectedly, the inconvenience of walking with both legs did not affect Ye Siheng's desire to read gossip at all.

Even though Nan Li's slightly round face looked cute, her face darkened and Xie Beihan trembled. He could only quickly explain: "Father, that's not the case..."

"Shut up, this matter is settled." Zhenbei Hou saw this scene and was very happy.

He finally found a girl who could control his son, how could he let her go?

He has to go to the palace tomorrow to let the Holy Spirit grant the marriage, so that nothing goes wrong.

Ye Siheng also had a gloomy face and simply said: "Sixth Miss, where is the person who harmed Beihan?"

Zhenbeihou and others were stunned.

Only Xie Beizhe frowned and asked worriedly: "Brother, someone is harming you? Who is it?"

"Second Young Master, aren't you tired of shouting about catching thieves?" Nan Li asked back.

Xie Beizhe's expression suddenly changed.

Mrs. Hou protected her biological son and said with a cold face: "Miss Sixth, what do you mean by this?"

"It was you who placed the Seven Killing Formation on Prince Xie." Nan Li raised her finger and pointed at Xie Beizhe.

"Is...is it you?" Xie Beihan subconsciously moved his steps away from Xie Beizhe.

He was shocked and a little scared.

This is his younger brother, how could he harm him, how could he want to take his life!

"What exactly is going on?" Zhenbei Hou realized that something was unusual and his expression became serious.

Nan Li briefly explained the matter, and then added: "If I hadn't practiced in the Taoist temple for half a year, I'm afraid the prince would have died tonight."

The Marquis of Zhenbei turned around and stared at his youngest son, asking, "Is this really what you did?"

Xie Beizhe was particularly calm and said: "Father, how could I harm my eldest brother? Miss Sixth, always rely on evidence. This is the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion. It is not your turn to slander me with empty words."

Mrs. Hou was also angry: "Yes, a little girl has no real ability. I didn't expect you to be so vicious at such a young age. They are two brothers who are friendly and respectful, so you can't even think of alienating them."

Xie Beihan is not Mrs. Hou's biological son, so she only has respect for her and has no feelings for her.

Hearing her rude words, he frowned: "Mother, Sixth Sister saved my life, please speak more politely!"

Mrs. Hou sneered, "I understand, you all want to work together to slander my son. Beihan, you are already the heir, why do you still want to kill our mother and son?"

"I...I didn't!" Xie Beihan, a big fool who was slandered and tongue-tied, said, "Father, you have to believe me!"

"It's not that I don't believe you, but..." Zhenbei Hou glanced at Nan Li.

This little girl hasn't even gotten haircut yet.

Is Taoism so easy to learn? She must have been sweeping the Taoist temple for half a year, right?

When Nan Li saw his questioning look, she was not in a hurry and went over to hold Xie Beizhe's hand.

"What are you doing!" Madam Hou roared, "Someone, drag her down and drive her out of the palace!"

Xie Beihan was anxious and was about to stop him.

But Ye Siheng on the side said: "Who dares."

Those two words, faint, have a terrifying sense of oppression.

The palace guards all arrived at the door, but no one dared to come in.

Nan Li took this opportunity to easily grab Xie Beizhe's hand and lifted his sleeve.

There are also several scars of varying depths on his wrists.

"To use the Seven Killing Formation to drive evil spirits to harm people, you need to sacrifice your own blood. It seems that you used a lot of blood." She said slowly.

Xie Beizhe's eyes flashed with panic.

But in an instant, he returned to his aggrieved look.

"I got a new dagger. I injured it accidentally. It's not what you said."

Xie Beihan was a little skeptical just now, but now he is convinced.

"Accidentally? There are so many blood marks, who are you kidding?"

"I'm just trying to see if the edge is sharp, okay?" Xie Beizhe still denied.

The head of Zhenbeihou is as big as a bucket.

They are all his sons, who should he trust?

Nan Li smiled and said: "Ninth Prince, can you let your people search the second master's yard? I think the second master may not have time to destroy the talisman array of the Seven Killing Formation."

"Okay." Yesi Heng nodded and told Qingfeng to do it.

Xie Beizhe's face suddenly looked a little ugly.

He gritted his teeth and said, "No need to send anyone, I did it!"

He was going to be discovered anyway, so why not admit it happily.

Before everyone could react, Xie Beizhe stared at Xie Beihan fiercely: "Why? Why are you always so lucky? You got a good pregnancy and became the heir, and now there are people helping you avoid this disaster!"

Xie Beihan was completely stunned. He had never seen his younger brother full of hatred.

Nan Li said, "He was born into a good child because he accumulated blessings and virtues in his previous life. If he can get my help, he will do the same in this life. And if you do such evil, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to be a good person in the next life?"

"I just don't accept it!" Xie Beizhe gasped, his face turning pale, "I am better than you in everything, just because you were born to the first wife, you should be the heir apparent, why!"

No matter whether it was cold winter or hot summer, he went to school and never slacked off for a day.

And what about his eldest brother?

Schoolwork is left to schoolchildren, and they sleep until midnight all day long. Their biggest interest is fighting crickets to close the room.

He just refused to accept it!

Why can't he be the heir apparent?

Xie Beihan's face was full of hurt: "Just because of this...you want to harm me and want me to die?"

"Yes! Only if you die can I become the heir apparent!" Xie Beizhe shouted angrily as if he was going crazy.

The Marquis of Zhenbei couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand to slap Xie Beizhe.

"You are so confused, how could you be so vicious to your elder brother!"

Mrs. Hou quickly protected her son, feeling very distressed.

She choked up and said: "Zhe'er is right, Han'er has no virtue and incompetence, but you decreed to make him the heir apparent, you are short-sighted!"

She regretted how she had married in as a stepmother and caused her son so much pain. No matter how hard she tried, she could not get what she wanted.

The Marquis of Zhenbei was still angry: "Han'er told me two days ago that he did not have this ambition and wanted to be the heir apparent. Before I had time to tell you, mother and son, you would have already killed me."

Zhenbeihou was stunned.

Xie Beizhe opened his eyes slightly and was a little surprised: "What? I don't believe it... I don't believe it."

Xie Beihan's eyes turned red, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, anyway... I will no longer recognize you as my brother."

If someone harms him, he will definitely make that person pay with blood.

But the person who harmed him was his own brother, so he couldn't do it at all.

"Brother!" Xie Beizhe shouted when he saw him turning around to leave.

Xie Beihan turned around and saw his brother vomiting out a mouthful of black blood. Although all the strength in his body was instantly drained, he still insisted on walking forward.

He hurriedly stepped forward to give him a hand. Even if they fell together, he would still protect his brother as before.

Xie Beizhe was vomiting blood and his face was lifeless. He tried his best to say: "I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong..."

"I don't blame you. I should have told you earlier and given up my position as the crown prince earlier." Xie Beihan quickly asked for help, "Sixth sister, what's wrong with him? Please save him."

He cried while talking.

No matter how much money he spends, he wants his brother to live!

Nan Li shook his head slightly: "The Seven Killing Formation requires one person's lifespan to drive it. I can't save him."

Zhenbeihou noodles are as delicious as vegetables.

"How could..." Before Mrs. Hou could finish speaking, she fainted.

Nan Li walked over and knelt down, using a Soul Fixing Talisman to temporarily retain his soul.

She asked: "The person who taught you the Seven Killing Formation didn't say this, right?"

He just wanted to be the crown prince, and he didn't want to risk his own life.

Xie Beizhe said with difficulty: "Yes, he never said that, he only said to use a little of my blood."

He regretted it.

It turns out that the eldest brother loves and protects him so much.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world.
Chapter completed!