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Chapter 86

Accident

Under the moon.

Izumo Imperial Capital, Ling Family Merchant Alliance.

Ling Hua, dressed in red, quickly walked out surrounded by a group of merchant alliance personnel and stepped onto a carriage with three unicorns.

Su Chen sat on the horse and nodded with a smile. Su Jiuge, Ling Moran and others had rushed to the palace before, so the people left here were all "high-level people" whose status could not be put on the stage.

"Leave everything to me tonight."

Su Chen's voice reached Ling Hua's ears, "Don't worry about everything."

Ling Hua responded with a smile: "I believe in Junior Brother Su."

"When something happens, you take the little medical fairy and leave first. You don't have to worry about me."

Su Chen pulled the reins, and the unicorn under his crotch neighed, then flew forward with all four hooves, heading straight to the imperial palace.

"The palace is in front of you, comers get off the car and walk!"

Seeing the carriage bringing smoke and dust, the guards shouted loudly.

Su Chen frowned, pulled the reins again, slowly stopped the carriage, looked at the guards with raging fighting spirit around them, and said coldly: "Why, is this the emperor's attitude towards his consort?"

"You still have to dismount and walk when you reach the entrance of the palace?"

The voice was full of sarcasm, and his face was filled with traces of sarcasm. The voice made the expressions of the guards suddenly change.

"How dare you, a treacherous fellow, to speak ill of the Emperor?"

When the leader of the row of guards rang out a cold shout, the spears in their hands were pointed directly at the young man on the carriage, "Why should we wait if we don't see the Prince Consort himself?"

"What, do you want to take action?"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, but the fighting energy around him was not surging. At this moment, his eyes were very calm, and the curtain of the carriage behind him was also pulled up at this moment.

Ling Hua, wearing a red shirt, appeared with a very unnatural look on his face. His carriage was stopped and his identity was not clearly left behind.

It can be seen at this glance that this is a deliberate order from the royal family.

"I've met Master Ling."

The leading guard bowed slightly and raised his hands. The spears behind him had been put away. "Since Master Ling is here in person, let us go."

The words were very forced, and the disdain revealed intentionally or unintentionally was difficult to conceal.

Although Ling Hua felt dissatisfied with the former's performance, he couldn't do anything at the door of other people's homes now, so he could only endure the bad temper silently.

"Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities to vent your anger later."

Seeing the guard slowly move away, Su Chen chuckled and comforted. He touched the unicorn's mane under his crotch with his palm, touched the unicorn's belly with his heel, and pulled the carriage forward slowly, his breath spreading.

, so that none of the guards dared to step forward and provoke again.

The guards on the left and right of these Dou Masters had no ability to resist in the face of the peak Dou King's aura.

The palace hall is no longer deserted in the past, but now has an extremely noisy atmosphere.

Near the door, Su Jiuge stood quietly beside Ling Moran and the other three, sipping wine and scanning the surroundings with his eyes.

There are no fewer than ten Dou Wangs lurking in this palace, and there are three Dou Huangs in each case.

As for the great Dou Ling Masters, there are no less than a hundred of them, and even the maid who brings tea and water has the strength of a great Dou Master.

Is this the strength of the royal family? Is it really strong?

Su Jiuge pursed his lips and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but tonight, a good show must be staged.

After a long time, the lights in the main hall dimmed.

On the throne, the figure of a middle-aged man appeared, scanning the people in the palace with a majestic gaze, then a smile appeared on his face, and a hearty voice sounded.

"Haha, everyone is almost here."

The middle-aged man is the current master of the Izumo Empire, Zhao Xingji. His voice seems to have a certain affinity, which is deeply reflected in the minds of those present.

"Now, let's meet our protagonist today."

With a slight smile, he stood up, and with a wave of his hand, the throne sank into the ground, and the door behind the throne slowly opened.

A slender figure was dressed in a festive red robe, which was not at all cliché. Her scarf hung down, covering her appearance. Although her face was invisible, everyone who was doing it knew her identity.

Princess Izumo, Zhao Zhiling!

As she slowly walked out, all the sights in the hall were taken away by her.

Behind him were two people, one of whom was Zhao Yan, the current crown prince.

One person is tall, handsome, and talented. On his collar, there is a scorpion pattern the size of a finger embroidered. The person from the Ten Thousand Scorpions Sect has the aura around him that he is a Six-Star Dou Huang, and such a young Six-Star Dou Emperor in the Ten Thousand Scorpions Sect

, there is only one person, Xie Chengtian!

"Are you really here?"

Outside the palace gate, in front of the carriage, Su Chen raised his eyes, looked at the man behind the eldest princess, patted the carriage gently with his palm, and said, "Come down, get ready to leave."

Ling Hua got out of the car in response. When he raised his eyes, his brows furrowed and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

On her wedding day, the eldest princess's beloved person was behind her. Regardless of whether the marriage was successful or not, this royal family's behavior was somewhat insulting.

"Don't worry, it's all up to you."

Su Chen lowered his eyes, as if he had not seen anything. He walked beside Ling Hua and walked slowly into the main hall.

In the main hall, countless eyes also shifted accordingly. These guests had more or less met Ling Hua. Therefore, the main hall was quiet at the moment. It seemed that there was an undercurrent surging.

Zhao Xingji's eyes paused on Su Chen, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, but he didn't think much about it and looked at Ling Hua next to the latter. Although he was not very satisfied with his daughter marrying this man,

, however, being able to control the economic lifeline of the Izumo Empire, this deal is very worthwhile for him.

"Nephew Ling Xian, long time no see."

He spoke gently, as if he were a real father-in-law.

"I've met the emperor!"

Ling Hua's expression did not change, his smile was still a little indifferent, he raised his hands and cupped his fists, bowing slightly, and Su Chen beside him also followed suit.

"No gift."

Zhao Xingji raised his hand, and a soft force lifted the two of them up. His tone remained gentle, and he continued, "Now I will betroth the princess of the empire to you, are you willing?"

His voice was also extremely soft, making it difficult to distinguish between happiness and anger, as if he was the father of a married woman without any other thoughts.

As the voice fell, the eyes originally attracted by Zhao Xingji fell on Ling Hua again.

Expectation, confusion, those eyes are filled with different emotions.

"Report to the Emperor, common people."

Ling Hua raised his palms with some trembling, his face was slightly drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Zhiling, who was wearing red beside Zhao Xingji, interrupted him.

"I do not want to!"

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