Stepwife is about to lose her husband (15)

Guan Fei and his party of nine people were galloping on the official road on horseback.

As the road went further and further, Guan Fei's face gradually became ugly.

He has known for a long time that Prince Zheng's Palace treats Yan Xia poorly. He doesn't care, and he has never thought about coveting Yan Xia's dowry. But since Yan Xia married him, Guan Fei feels that Prince Zheng's Palace is just looking at it.

In his honor, the dowry will not be bad.

At this moment, reality told him that his face was not as big as he thought.

Arriving at the gate of Zhuangzi, what Guan Fei saw was a busy construction scene.

"Who is it?" The guard at the door looked over coldly.

"I am Guan Fei!" Guan Fei's face turned a little darker. He could tell that the guard was not simple, and he was almost certain that he was the eighth prince's guard.

Would the prince’s bodyguard recognize him, the popular General Pingxi?!

Are you kidding?!

This can only show that people do not want to give him face, nor do they want to please him or win over him!

For a moment, Guan Fei doubted his own worth.

But think about the courtiers' evaluation of the eighth prince. He is just a child who has not grown up. He only knows how to play and never study. He has no competitiveness for the throne.

Just look at his brothers, none of them regard him as a competitor.

Guan Fei frowned, having some doubts about the thoughts he had just had in the house.

Can such an eighth prince become a tool for him to use?!

"Please wait a moment, I will report." The guard said calmly, and then sent one person to run towards the village.

Guan Fei dismounted, suppressed his temper and waited.

In Zhuangzi, beside several newly built earthen kilns, a man and a woman stood side by side.

"Can this kind of sand really burn glaze?" Si Yichen blinked his round cat eyes and looked at the grains of sand in his hand in surprise.

"You can witness it with your own eyes later." Yan Xia smiled lightly and couldn't help but reached out and poked Si Yichen's dimple.

Si Yichen smiled at her, took Yan Xia's hand and squeezed it. Seeing that Yan Xia didn't have an angry expression, he felt relieved and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

He looked at the earthen kilns from a distance, thinking that he should move the craftsmen's families here too to avoid leaking the secrets.

At this moment, the guard came to report.

Si Yichen's eyes darkened for a moment, then he forced a smile and said, "Sister?"

Yan Xia was startled for a moment, then raised an eyebrow and smiled: "You're here just in time, Yichen, can you lend me some good guards?"

She also thought about going back to see the male protagonist in two days and causing trouble for him, but she didn't expect that it had only been a day before he came to find her.

"Of course." Si Yichen winked at An Ling.

An Ling directly arranged a small team of guards to follow Yan Xia.

Yan Xia slowly walked to the door and said, "Call me!"

Guan Fei was stunned and in disbelief. Even the guards he brought with him looked dumbfounded.

But they were stunned, but the guards behind Yan Xia were not stunned. They quickly rushed forward and seized the opportunity.

Soon, these people fought together.

I have to say that the hero's men are really good, but the soldiers on the battlefield are not the same as the secret guards.

They can fight, but in one-on-one fights or small group fights, they will only suffer.

After a while, the nine people in the group, including Guan Fei, were beaten to the ground!

Yan Xia stepped forward, squatted in front of Guan Fei, reached out and grabbed his hair, forcing him to tilt his head to look at her.

"How do you feel? Do you feel embarrassed? Are you so angry that you want to strangle me to death?" Yan Xia wrapped his right hand with mental power, making it impossible for him to break away. "Congratulations, you finally realized how I feel!"
Chapter completed!