Zhu Lian had long ignored personal honor and disgrace.
The reason why she abides by etiquette is not for herself, but for the palace.
Today, it is okay for her to be humiliated.
As long as Dingwangfu can continue to exist, all her sacrifices will be worth it.
"Today's matter is a private matter between me and my sister, and does not involve Prince Ding's Palace or Prince Yun's Palace."
Seeing Zhu Lian being humiliated like this but still only thinking about the survival of the palace, Zhao Huan's heart was already bleeding.
He once swore that he would never allow anyone to touch a hair on Zhu Lian's body.
Even if Zhu Lian begs for mercy, it won’t work!
Zhao Huan gently touched the back of Zhu Lian's hand and whispered softly but firmly: "Let go."
Zhu Lian's body trembled slightly, and he already understood in his heart that today's disaster could no longer be avoided.
Even though she was reluctant, she slowly let go of her hand.
Just because, as a woman, she would never disobey her husband in public.
Almost as soon as Zhu Lian let go of his hand, the next moment, Zhao Huan's big hands like tiger claws suddenly stretched out and grabbed Zhu Fengying's neck.
"Princess Yun? The daughter of the Zhu family? Zhu Lian's sister?"
"No matter how many identities you have, and you are made of gold from head to toe, if you touch this king's woman, you will die!"
Zhu Fengying's face turned pale, and she tried desperately to open Zhao Huan's hand.
pity……
No matter how hard she struggled, it was of no use.
He felt Zhao Huan's fingers tightening tighter and tighter, and the feeling of suffocation and despair became stronger and stronger.
Zhu Fengying finally understood that Zhao Huan's so-called "kill" was definitely not a bluff.
Her eyes were wide open and she stared at Zhao Huan with great fear.
I racked my brains and couldn't figure out how the weak Zhao Huan got the confidence.
Zhu Lian's head lowered lower and lower. Even if Zhu Fengying treated her like this, she couldn't bear to watch her sister die in front of her eyes.
But……
As Princess Ding, she couldn't stop Zhao Huan.
At this moment...
Zhu Lian's mood was extremely complicated. He didn't know whether he was moved or afraid.
In the past, she was worried that the Zhu family would be harmful to Zhao Huan, but now, she was worried that Zhao Huan would destroy the entire Zhu family for her.
Although Zheng Qingyun didn't know about the grudge between Prince Ding's Palace and Prince Yun's Palace.
But looking at Zhao Huan, in order to protect the woman he loves, he can go against the will of heaven without hesitation.
Zheng Qingyun was filled with excitement.
Because she knew that Zhao Huan would kill so decisively for her.
Liu Lu and Wang Yuemei on the side were already frightened.
Seeing that Zhu Fengying was already rolling her eyes, at this moment, the door of Prince Yun's Mansion was slammed open.
Tong Guan led a group of forbidden troops and filed in.
When he saw that Zhu Fengying was about to be strangled to death by Zhao Huan, even Tong Guan, who had experienced countless storms and waves, was shocked and stunned.
"Ding...King Ding, are you crazy?!"
"Quick, stop this madman!"
Following Tong Guan's order, all the Imperial Guards rushed forward and forcibly separated Zhao Huan and Zhu Fengying.
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhu Fengying covered her neck and coughed wildly. There was no blood on her face.
If Tong Guan was a step too late, she would definitely die in the hands of Zhao Huan.
Zhu Fengying, who was breathing well, was about to curse when she came into contact with Zhao Huan's cold eyes and was frightened back by the curse that was already on her lips.
Tong Guan's decades of accumulated experience can't help but feel at this moment... his three views have been subverted!
How could there be such a crazy and bold person as Zhao Huan in the world?
Recalling Zhao Huan's crazy actions during this period, Tong Guan finally understood that this guy was not bluffing at all.
But deep down, it’s so crazy!
"Prince Ding, what crime do you deserve if you intend to kill Princess Yun?"
Facing Tong Guan's angry rebuke, Zhao Huan raised his eyebrows and his eyes remained cold and stern.
"Zhu Fengying beat my beloved concubine and humiliated the concubine. What crime should she be punished for?"
Tong Guan looked at the slap marks on Zhu Lian's face and immediately understood what was happening.
He couldn't help but curse in his heart, the country really had changed, the end was approaching, and these guys were all crazy.
Although Tong Guan had the intention to take Zhao Huan into custody directly, Zhu Fengying beat Zhu Lian after all.
If this matter becomes serious, Prince Ding's Mansion and Prince Yun's Mansion will both be abolished.
Tong Guan could only deal with this chaos as a "royal family matter".
"In this case, it's even."
Even?
Zhao Huan stared at Tong Guan expressionlessly, showing no mercy.
"If you say it's even, then it's even. You're just a dog slave. How can you speak here?"
What?!
Tong Guan couldn't believe his ears. As one of the six prime ministers, a concubine who had been in charge of the army for twenty years and had overwhelming power over the government.
How dare someone call him a dog slave?
You know, even His Majesty must save face for him.
How arrogant is Zhao Huan's son?
Tong Guan suppressed the evil fire in his heart and gritted his teeth: "What about what King Ding wants?"
"Does Prince Ding really want to kill Princess Yun?"
"I'm afraid you don't have the power!"
Zhao Huan was determined that Zhu Fengying must die. He wanted to let everyone in the world know that anyone who dared to touch the designated palace would definitely die!
"Don't believe it? Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
The Imperial Guards were on the scene and waiting, and it was impossible for Zhao Huan to directly kill Zhu Fengying.
When he leaves Prince Yun's Mansion, if he wants to touch Zhu Fengying again, it will be like ascending to heaven!
Tong Guan snorted: "What are you betting on?"
"Bet on your life!" Zhao Huan blurted out.
The sonorous and powerful voice actually shook Tong Guan's heart.
He obviously had no reason to be afraid of Zhao Huan, but when he felt Zhao Huan's sharp eyes like an eagle, he couldn't help but feel guilty.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.
Zhao Huan was just a prince who had lost his power, but Tong Guan had all the power in the government. Fighting for his life with such a madman would not be worth the gain.
Tong Guan's tone was stiff: "How can the old slave's despicable life be compared to that of the prince?"
Zhao Huan raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid?"
Tong Guan's face was extremely ugly, but he could only lower his head.
"Since you're scared, just get out of here."
Even if Tong Guan's power is overwhelming, he would never dare to confront Zhao Huan in public.
But this humiliation made Tong Guan extremely resentful, and he cursed secretly.
"Zhao Huan, please remember this for our family."
"Privately, our family has ten thousand ways to kill you without a burial place."
Zhao Huan ignored Tong Guan, who looked ferocious, and directly pulled Zhu Lian up from the ground and put him in his arms.
Then he took Zheng Qingyun's slightly trembling hand.
"Since the Forbidden Army is here, I will let you survive for a while longer."
"Zhu Fengying, remember my king's words, you will die!"
"Changfu, go back home!"
Since there was no hope of a quick kill, Zhao Huan did not hesitate, took Zhu Lian and Zheng Qingyun directly, turned around and left.
Looking at Zhao Huan's back, Zhu Fengying's mouth was slightly open and her eyes were straight.
An unprecedented sense of fear enveloped my whole body.
Could it be that...this madman really wants to kill himself before he gives up?