Glancing at Wu Zhengfeng, who had an extremely ugly face, Yuwen Honglie sighed softly and said:
"Xiaobao, the King of Zhendong came here to invite you mother and son to return to the palace. I asked your mother what she wanted, and your mother said it was up to you, so now I want to hear what you think."
"Xiaobao, go back to the palace with your father. You are still His Highness! In the future, you will inherit my father's throne. I can immediately ask the king for your permission. Who do you think this is?" Wu Zhengfeng
He pulled Wu Chenchen behind him to Yuwen Xiaobao and said:
"I know you have always liked Chenchen. Your father has already come to the Wu Mansion to ask for your hand in marriage. Go back to the palace with your father, and your father will arrange your marriage immediately."
Yuwen Xiaobao glanced at Wu Chenchen. There was a pair of reddish eyes on her smiling face. It seemed that she had cried, but she was not willing to do so.
She is really a beautiful girl. She is of average age, but she has developed all the areas that should be developed. She has a curvy and graceful figure. Yuwen Xiaobao couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips.
A trace of disgust flashed in Wu Chenchen's eyes, but his face was still smiling hypocritically. Looking at the expression on this face, Yuwen Xiaobao knew how much grievance this beauty had endured in her heart.
Glancing at Wu Zhengfeng, it seemed that Wu Zhengfeng must have used despicable means to force the Wu family to agree to marry their daughter.
No matter how beautiful you are, what does it matter? It was His Highness the cupid who liked you in the past, and you thought it was me? You were unwilling, and I may not be willing to do so now. Okay, cupid brother, let me disgust you for this, don’t you?
The sour grapes I have eaten are considered brothers and I will vent my anger for you.
Yuwen Xiaobao smiled and brought his face close to Wu Chenchen, suddenly snorted coldly at Wu Chenchen's smiling face, and then turned away.
Wu Chenchen's pretty face suddenly turned red. He had always been willing to compromise. If it hadn't been for the despicable Wu Zhengxian who threatened him, or if his father hadn't cried and begged him, I, Wu Chenchen, would not have been able to do anything even though I had lost Dou Yuan.
I married a loser like you, and I didn’t expect to be humiliated like this by you now!
Wu Chenchen stared at Yuwen Xiaobao with hatred in his eyes. Yuwen Xiaobao pretended not to see it, turned his head towards Wu Zhengfeng and said:
"It's okay to go back to the palace, as long as you promise me two things."
"explain!"
Wu Zhengfeng's eyes showed surprise. He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, the son he had kicked out would become so mature. I believe his calm and calm mind was not much worse than his own.
"First: Make an announcement in the entire Xi Luo Empire to apologize to my mother, and admit that it was you who made the mistake Wu Zhengfeng."
"Second: You kneel at my mother's feet and beg her to go back with you, and she promises me to obey."
After Yu Wen Xiaobao finished speaking for a long time, there was no sound in the entire ancestral hall, and everyone was dumbfounded! You must know that men are superior to women in this country. It is impossible to expect a man to admit his mistake to a woman. Kneeling down is even more impossible.
It’s impossible, not to mention that this is a prince! The entire Siro Empire needs to know!
‘Crack!’
At the moment when everyone was in a daze, a sharp slap suddenly sounded, waking everyone up. They all looked at Yuwen Xiaobao's face, because there was a crimson five-fingerprint on this face.
"very good."
Yuwen Xiaobao was not angry at all. In fact, he sensed it when Wu Zhengfeng raised his hand, but he deliberately did not move away and received the slap.
The two conditions mentioned by Yuwen Xiaobao are actually just a test. As long as Wu Zhengfeng agrees, Yuwen Xiaobao will agree immediately, and will not really make Wu Zhengfeng kneel down. Because Yuwen Xiaobao sees that his mother is actually
Wu Zhengfeng still has a little nostalgia and has not completely let go, so he gave it a try.
Either, find a real husband for my mother, or let my mother get to know this man completely.
"Xiaobao." Yu Wenyun looked at Yuwen Xiaobao heartbrokenly, and tears flowed out again.
"Mom, I'm fine." Yuwen Xiaobao licked the corner of his mouth, which was actually sweet and bleeding. He smiled at Yu Wenyun, then turned to look at Wu Zhengfeng and said:
"Consider this slap in return from me, and we will be forever separated from each other!"
"I have raised you for sixteen years, and you still have to give up with just one slap?" Wu Zhengfeng has completely given up on the purpose of coming. He already knows that Yuwen Xiaobao is no longer the Wu Xiaobao of the past.
"Then how can we settle the matter?" Yuwen Xiaobao stared at Wu Zhengfeng coldly.
"I gave you your life. If you give it back to me, it will be considered as repayment." Wu Zhengfeng's eyes showed murderous intent.
"Wu Zhengfeng, you want to kill my little treasure? You are really not a human! You are a beast!"
Yu Wenyun was filled with grief and tears. She never expected that this heartless person would be so cruel that he would even kill his own flesh and blood!
Yu Wenyun's mind went blank for a moment, and she fainted instantly. Yu Wen Xiaobao hurriedly checked his pulse, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked two maids to help Yu Wenyun out of the ancestral hall and go back to the house first.
Well, Mom finally sees the true face of this person and no longer has any illusions about this person.
Yuwen Xiaobao let out a long sigh and finally removed the big stone that was pressing on his chest. As long as his mother really let go, he would feel relieved.
"Then what do you say?" Yuwen Xiaobao looked at Wu Zhengfeng coldly. He wanted to see how despicable this dignified Zhendong King would be.
"You take three punches from me. After the three punches, we, father and son, will have nothing to do with each other anymore!"
Three punches? What will be the consequences of receiving three punches from an eighth-level Tianhe fighter? Silly! Why even think about it? Other than death, I will die.
"No!" Yuwen Honglie finally stood up.
"This is my Zhendong Prince's Mansion's business and has nothing to do with anyone else!" Wu Zhengfeng glared at Yuwen Honglie fiercely, and the dozen or so guards around him stopped in front of Yuwen Honglie.
"you!"
Yuwen Honglie stared at Wu Zhengfeng with his huge eyes, suppressing his anger. Yes, who dares to go against Zhendong King? Even if there are ten or a hundred Yuwen families, they are like a mantis blocking the car.
But Yuwen Xiaobao is the hope of the entire Yuwen family. Can he just watch helplessly being killed? With no hope of the Yuwen family?
Yuwen Honglie frowned and secretly glanced at the rest of the clan. When his eyes collided with these people's, Yuwen Honglie understood everyone's thoughts, that is: the fish is dead and the net is broken!
"Just three punches!" Yuwen Xiaobao also saw it and was shocked. He shouted quickly before Yuwen Honglie's decision, and then continued:
"But I have to make it clear, if you get your life back with three punches, what about the slap just now? If I hadn't died, would you have asked me to slap you back!"
Damn it, you have shown kindness to that cupid Highness, but you have shown no kindness to me at all. As the saying goes: If you slap someone in the face, I will slap him back no matter what!
"Don't say it until you die!"
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