After saying that, she pulled Jintang towards the bedroom that the slave had arranged.

At the same time, he picked up a stone in his hand and bounced it directly around the corner, hitting one of the yellow rose's leg sockets.

Huang Meigui immediately said "Ouch" and bent over.

At this moment, she opened her mouth slightly, and a small insect flew into her mouth.

For a moment, Huang Meigui's throat tightened, and she really felt like she couldn't breathe and was about to choke to death.

"Uh! Uh..."

Huang Rose slapped her chest and kept rubbing her neck.

They ran towards a man from Dan Kingdom and said hurriedly: "Sister Huang, Sister Huang! What's wrong with you?"

"Ah...um!"

Yellow roses can only make breathy sounds.

Seeing this, everyone rushed over to help.

Among the countries now, there are only two powerful countries.

One is Chao Dan and the other is Da Cang.

They can't let Princess Chao Dan die here.

After a while, Huang Rose didn't spit out anything, but she could still breathe.

"Ahem... Ouch, what the hell, it's choking me to death..."

Most of the people felt that it was the princess of Chao Dan who said those words, which ruined the world's retribution.

So much so that some people don't dare to offend Da Cang's princess.

Huailing and Jintang, who had already walked far away, were talking quietly.

"Tang Bao'er, was it you who did this when she choked?"

Jintang softly said "hmm".

Then he said: "Then her legs are weak and she is about to fall. Was it the stone thrown by His Highness?"

Huailing smiled and said, "That's right."

Then he immediately hugged Jintang tightly.

Come close and bite your ear.

"Tang Bao'er, we really have a good understanding~ and we work together perfectly!"

"Your Highness understands me."

Jintang was still immersed in the scene of being kissed in public and protected in public.

The heat on my face has not subsided yet.

Huailing gave him a sense of security that he had never had before.

"Tang Bao'er, I'll feed you later in the evening when we have dinner."

"Your Highness, is this too much?"

Huailing thought to himself, has this ever happened?

You can give him the best, why not?

You had no opportunity or ability during your lifetime. If you have this opportunity in rebirth, how can you not use it?

Jintang laughed and touched Huailing's nose.

"You are such a little troublemaker. No matter where you go, you can embarrass me. I don't dare to talk about you or make trouble with you. I don't know what to do with you..."

Although Jintang was shy, there was a smile in his voice.

It makes people feel good when they hear it.

Huailing directly leaned forward and kissed Jintang's cheek.

Xiao Liu, who was following them, rubbed his cheeks.

His teeth felt sore and uncomfortable.

I didn't want to do anything else, I just wanted to spit at them and say "poof" to them.

They were still there as if no one was around.

However, that night, Huailing and Jintang came to the decorated dining hall to eat. As soon as they sat down, several women in white came over.

One of them, a very heroic woman in white with thick eyebrows, sat directly opposite Huailing.

In this place of communication, the princesses of each country are not as comfortable as living in the mansion in their own country.

After all, we are here to communicate, not to enjoy.

Big women can't be as coquettish and squeamish as those men.

Naturally, there is no one dedicated to serving meals.

Huailing lowered his head and pursed his lips. No one around him was paying attention. They were all talking to each other in twos and threes, or fawning over each other.

Jintang let Huailing hold his hand.

Looking up again, Huailing was as calm as ever, and Jintang showed an innocent expression as always.

"These few people must have come to talk to our Highness. As a man, you should avoid them. I will leave now..."

The woman in white with thick eyebrows suddenly spoke.

He said in a low voice: "Fang Jintang."

Jintang paused, tilted his head, and blinked his almond-shaped eyes.

"Your Highness the Princess of Baiyun Kingdom, what can I do for you?"

The woman in white with thick eyebrows asked.

Why was it that when the maid read the roster, Lord Jintang didn’t have a last name?

Huailing sighed in his heart.

It turns out that Jintang’s surname is Fang.

Hey, what a nice last name!

Now, many things that I didn’t know and wanted to know before I was alive are now clear to me.

She pulled Jintang to sit down and held him in her arms.

Said: "You scared him. This princess is a very timid gentleman."

Huailing also explained that Jintang's surname conflicted with his father's, so when he was nominated, he called him Jintang Zhengjun and deliberately omitted the surname.

"Princess Baiyun, why do you care about my husband-in-law?"

The thick-browed woman chuckled lightly.

"To be honest, your husband is a man who escaped from our country."

"So what?"

The woman with thick eyebrows shook her head and said there was no malice, just a reminder.

Remind Her Royal Highness Princess Huailing what kind of person her righteous gentleman is.

"I have a slave. Her son is as poisonous as a snake and a scorpion. Not only is he despicable, he commits himself to many women at will. He also kills his grandmother and maims his own mother. Don't you think such a person is terrible?"

Huailing didn't answer.

But she felt Jintang's hand clenched into a fist under the table.

Huailing quickly squeezed it gently.

The woman said again: "I am talking about you, the Lord Jintang."

"I guess he must not have Da Cang's household registration documents, nor our Baiyun country's household registration transfer certificate. For such a man, let alone divorce, it is not an exaggeration to even divorce."

Huailing continued to drink tea.

He just muttered, "You can stretch your hand long enough."

Naturally, the woman with thick eyebrows didn't know that Huailing actually knew everything.

Naturally, it is impossible to understand that Jintang told Huailing everything.

He just said to himself: "Princess Huailing, you don't have to care about these things, but you can't care about his innocence."

The woman said that the chastity flower on Jintang's body was fake.

How can he be chaste if he is committed to so many women?

"Don't you feel dirty if you keep such a person by your side and sleep on your pillow?"

After hearing this, Jintang clenched his fists tighter.
To be continued...