The Protector now regards all the people in the Seventh Prince's Palace as a thorn in his side. Hearing Nie Guangyuan's words, he sneered: "Dream! They are all the same. If he goes in, maybe one of them will die!"

"uncle!"

"Stop talking! Guangyuan, even if she saved Han Xing's life, now, it's your aunt who's in trouble, and it's your unborn cousin who's dead!"

Jing Yu approached Feng Qinghua and said coldly: "Nangong Yueluo, are you really going to do this for Nie Hanxing?"

Feng Qinghua frowned slightly and was about to ask a question when she heard the guards shouting in fright as they ran away.

"Hou, Lord Hou, there are people coming from the Seventh Prince's Mansion!"

The Protector Marquis said in a deep voice: "This Seventh Prince's Mansion has gone too far to bully others. They harmed my family first, and now they dare to come. Who are they?"

The guard stuttered and said: "Yes, the Seventh Prince is here. The honor guard has already arrived at the gate. He said he is here to celebrate your birthday."

The face of the Protector Marquis changed slightly, and then he smiled coldly: "He came just in time. Even if he doesn't come, I will come to the door in person! If someone comes, dispatch the guards in the palace, and the door will be closed. If he doesn't fight Beixiao today,

Give me an explanation and no one will want to leave!"

When Feng Qinghua heard this, she looked at Jing Yu and gave him a look.

Did you call this person?

Jing Yu also replied: It's not me. Why, are you feeling guilty?

Feng Qinghua was too lazy to pay attention to him.

After the people in the banquet hall learned that the Seventh Prince had arrived, they all gathered at the gate and prepared to pay their respects.

Everyone was filled with ecstasy. Today's trip was really worthwhile. Not only did they learn so many secrets, but they might also see the fight between the Seventh Prince's Palace and the Protector's Palace later.

Is it possible that the Seventh Prince heard that there was grass growing on his head and came to pull it out personally?

There was a crowd of people kneeling on the ground at the gate. The men and women were separated, waiting for Zhan Beixiao to get off the sedan chair.

Feng Qinghua's mood was a little depressed at the moment. Her originally good plan was interrupted. She didn't know why this person came here at this time if he didn't come earlier or later.

This was the first time that Feng Qinghua saw Zhan Beixiao using a royal guard of honor, and it was also the first time that he rode in a soft sedan.

There are forty guards in armor in front and behind each, with their right hands holding swords and their eyes full of energy.

The bearers carrying the sedan were all practitioners, and even Liu Ying, who had seemed pleasant in the past, now carried a fighting spirit.

The sedan curtain was opened, revealing the man's slender and straight figure. He stood up with long legs, and his tall body put unlimited pressure on those present.

The man's eyes were deep and cold, and his faint glance made those who looked up secretly feel horrified.

Many people in the crowd were shocked. What did they see?

The Seventh Prince, who only wears black clothes all year round, actually changed into a purple robe today, making him look very noble.

Even though they knew that his face under the mask must be terrifying, many girls still fell in love with him at this moment.

Even Feng Qinghua, who had already seen him dressed in this outfit, couldn't help but be shaken.

After coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but lower his head and curse secretly, this monster, knowing that today is the birthday of the Protector of the Country, yet he wears such expensive clothes. Isn't this not taking the spotlight?

Originally, the situation at this time was a bit serious, and the Protector of the Country was already eager to kill her quickly, but this person was lucky enough to bring another wave of hatred.

I'm afraid there's no need to say anything for a while, just let's just kill each other directly.

"You didn't see me? Why are you so dumbfounded?" Zhan Beixiao's voice sounded condescendingly from above her head, but she didn't know when he had already walked in front of her.

Feng Qinghua slowly raised her head, her eyes first falling on his long legs, and then meeting his deep gaze.

Randomly reacted, his eyes widened, and he jumped up: "your" leg.

He is about to die. What on earth has this man done? How can his legs last so long now?

Unless the prosthetic limb is installed.

"Why don't you help me quickly?" Zhan Beixiao saw the worry in her eyes and interrupted what she was about to say.

Feng Qinghua immediately put her hands around the man's arms. To outsiders, this was a completely intimate gesture. However, when she went to Feng Qinghua, she supported Zhan Beixiao while taking his pulse.

The man's pulse condition was now as chaotic as a mess. It was obvious that he had taken a pill that increased his internal energy within a short period of time, and used his internal energy to forcibly suppress the toxins in his legs.

Feng Qinghua stretched out her hand and pinched the soft flesh on the inside of Zhan Beixiao's arm. She gritted her teeth and said, "You don't want your life, right? As long as someone dares to attack you, you won't even have the strength to fight back!"

Zhan Beixiao leaned into her ear and whispered: "So you have to stay with me and protect me."

Feng Qinghua was speechless. Knowing that she was not strong enough now, couldn't she just stay in the palace?

Zhan Beixiao said in a deep voice: "Get up, I am here today to celebrate the birthday of the Protector of the Country."

Everyone stood up one after another and saw that the two people in front of them were leaning against each other in an extremely intimate manner, without the slightest hint of coyness. It was like this all the time.

Isn’t this seventh prince about to divorce the seventh princess?

Haven't these seven princesses already had secret affairs with Nie Hanxing?

Why are they still so close?

The onlookers were stunned and became more and more curious.

The Protector Marquis did not kneel down. He had a title and privileges, so naturally he did not need to salute. Seeing the two people leaning together at this moment, it was like the hatred value was gathered together, and he was naturally furious.

"Seventh Prince, if you are dissatisfied with me, you can come directly to me. Why do you encourage your princess to harm my wife, causing my child to be stillborn!" The Protector of the Kingdom does not mind the scandal of his family being exposed.

I planned to make things bigger, so I naturally said it in front of everyone.

Zhan Beixiao had already known about this on the way here, and looked at the Protector Marquis as if he were looking at an idiot: "I want to destroy your Protector Marquis' Mansion with just a finger, but I still need to encourage him? Don't you look down on me?

This king, do you need me to kill you for you to see?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a strong smell of blood on his forehead, which scared all the officials and their wives present to tremble, and they wanted to run away immediately, for fear of delaying the seventh prince's killing spree.

The Marquis of Protector had dealt with him a lot and knew that he always spoke like this. However, when he heard this, he did not think that the other party was exaggerating. He just frowned and said, "Then why did my wife have a miscarriage and slip after being touched by your princess?"

?”

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you do it?"

Feng Qinghua quickly shook her head: "No, no, how could I do such a bloody thing."
Chapter completed!