"Hey, tell me, why did His Highness the Prince take action against the young Marquis?" A middle-aged man said to the people around him as he nibbled on a handful of melon seeds he grabbed at a roadside stall.
"That's right, after all, with the power of Mr. Cheng, even the man sitting in the palace has to give in to him! His Highness the Crown Prince must also be aware of this. He also fights against Long Hou on weekdays.
I have great respect for you. Why is this guy so hard to think about?"
The person in question said while eating dried fruits caught at the stall.
"I think so. First, His Highness the Crown Prince and the eldest lady of the Shangshu Mansion, He Qingyu, went to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion to cause trouble. Now for some unknown reason, he suddenly took action against Mr. Cheng Xiaohou..."
"And this attack will hit Mr. Cheng's most precious face!"
"Well, indeed. If Old General Hua and Old Marquis Cheng find out about this, there will definitely be a storm in the court!"
He Qingyu in the carriage heard this and cursed secretly.
The next moment, her eyes that were full of fierceness just now were filled with tears, and she looked up pitifully at Zhai Luoxuan beside her.
"Brother Xuan, Yu'er...did...did I get you into trouble?"
As soon as she finished speaking, before Zhai Luoxuan could speak, she sobbed and said: "Well, it was me who caused the trouble, so I should bear it alone! Yu'er only asks Brother Xuan to protect my people, don't
Let them be implicated!"
The expression on Zhai Luoxuan's face was not very good-looking at first, but when he saw the beauty's sensible appearance, his heart softened, and any words of blame he wanted to say were stuck in his mouth.
Zhai Luo
, I will definitely not let you be wronged!"
With a look of joy and a little guilt, He Qingyu buried her face in Zhai Luoxuan's arms, with a trace of sternness flashing in her eyes.
Hua Yuqiong, you... are really dead this time!
It's really disgusting to have you pester me all day without any good reason!
He Qingyu was only focused on how to torture Hua Yuqiong to death, but she forgot that the other end of the spiritual whip in her hand was still in Hua Yuqiong's hand.
Hua Yuqiong used the power of Lianyu to pull the end of the spirit whip and yanked hard. He Qingyu was pulled out of the carriage by Hua Yuqiong unexpectedly and fell heavily to the ground.
Her pink skirt had a few cuts on the pebbled road, her silver hairpins were scattered on the floor, and her fingernails, which were thinly painted with red kodan, were cut, but her hand was still holding on to Shu Ling.
The whip never lets go.
Everyone on the side only saw a pink figure, who was pulled out of His Royal Highness the Prince's carriage by the young master. When everyone took a closer look, they realized that it was Miss He Qingyu, the most talented and beautiful woman in the capital.
He Qingyu looked so embarrassed at this moment!
Cheng Yuqi, who was standing limping next to Hua Yuqiong, looked in disbelief when he saw the figure falling to the ground.
"I said Miss He, I, Cheng, have no grudge against you, why did you hit me with a whip?!"
Scholars can be killed, not disgraced, and not humiliated!
"I...I didn't..."
He Qingyu lay on the ground in embarrassment and tried to get up, but was pinned to the ground by a tangible force.
Hua Yuqiong looked at Gu Ji who was pressing on He Qingyu's back with a smile in her eyes.
Cheng Yuqi's eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, and he shouted loudly: "Do you know the serious consequences of deceiving this young prince?" This chapter has been completed!