Even the emperor just turned a blind eye or closed one eye.
But the master of his family really dared to say and do anything, and he was not afraid of being resented by the Queen Mother.
However, it seems that their Ninth Prince's Mansion has long been hated by the Queen Mother, and this time is no different.
"Nine Princes, be careful what you say."
Marquis Chongyang took a deep breath to suppress the anger rising in his heart.
"What should you say carefully?"
Xiao Mingxuan raised his cold eyes and glanced at him with indifference and disdain.
Marquis Chongyang couldn't stand the look in his eyes, and his expression gradually turned sinister.
From the day he was granted the title of Marquis of Chongyang by the Empress Dowager and given his residence, no one in the entire capital was afraid of him and no one respected him.
Even those courtiers, no one dares to oppose him.
But only the Nine Kings, arrogant and arrogant, ignored him as if they were air, and even trampled on his dignity.
"It seems that the prince doesn't pay attention to me at all? However, I don't care. It's just that the prince should not pay attention to the queen mother."
Xiao Mingxuan squatted down, with a cold, knife-like light hidden in his eyes, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Chongyang Hou's wrist with great force.
"Can I understand that you are sowing discord?"
Xiao Mingxuan's tone was cold and stern, and his strength was so strong that he almost broke his wrist.
"It's just relying on a good reputation that gave you the courage to be so pretentious."
"The Marquis of Chongyang is really courageous if he dares to use his sword in my Nine Princes' Palace."
Marquis Chongyang's wrist was so painful that it almost broke. His face turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth.
"Ninth Prince, you can't kill me."
"Don't say that I came here with a decree and followed by the imperial army. Even the Queen Mother can't explain it to me."
"The Ninth Prince is a smart man--"
Click!
ah!
Marquis Chongyang screamed in pain, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Xiao Mingxuan's eyebrows were as cold as frost, and he broke his wrist expressionlessly.
Then he stood up and clapped his hands together, as if wiping away dirt from his hands.
"You should be glad that today is the fifteenth day, and I still want to admire the moon."
Bang!
A thunderous and lightning kick kicked Chongyang Marquis out.
Boom!
Marquis Chongyang's body hit the stone steps of the Moon Gate heavily.
puff!
A mouthful of blood that he had been holding back spurted out with a pop.
Xiao Mingxuan looked coldly at Chongyang Hou who was lying on the ground in a panic and vomiting blood, and sneered disdainfully:
"Go back and tell the Queen Mother that I am banned from the palace by the Emperor's order."
"As for Hu Bingyu, I don't bother to take action. If the emperor had not shown mercy, she would have been a dead soul under my sword."
"It's ridiculous to want to use Guangling Jin's clumsy and dirty methods to frame me."
After Xiao Mingxuan finished speaking, he turned around and walked back into the house.
"Qin Yin, see the guests off."
"yes."
Qin Yin finally let out a bad breath.
The Marquis of Chongyang, as his master said, is just the face of the Queen Mother. He is famous but has no real power. If it were not for the support of the Queen Mother and Da Sima, who would be willing to take advantage of him.
"Master Hou, please report to the Queen Mother exactly what my prince just said."
The Marquis of Chongyang was helped up in embarrassment by the imperial guards behind him. His face was ashen, his hair was messy, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Walk."
He will avenge today's humiliation sooner or later.
Marquis Chongyang led the imperial army out of the Nine Princes' Mansion in dejection and headed straight towards the palace.
And in the room in the main courtyard of Jiuwang Mansion.
Xiao Mingxuan quickly entered the bedroom. On the bed inside, Luo Jiuli had already stood up and sat up.
Seeing him walk in, she fell into his arms before she said a word.
Luo Jiuli was held by him, and she reached out to touch his lips, his cheeks, and finally his eyebrows.
"Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell now?"
Xiao Mingxuan shook his head, lowered his head and kissed her, his voice was low and sweet.
"No, it's fine. I've never felt better."
Her blood can suppress eight points of the spell in his body, and he can completely withstand the remaining two points.
"Your Majesty is lying."
Luo Jiuli turned his face and asked him to look directly at him.
"If it were really good, Your Majesty wouldn't be so eager to say it."
He didn't want her to worry, and he didn't want to see her bleeding him again.
Xiao Mingxuan hugged her tightly, knowing that she was smart and could see through it at a glance.
"Your blood can suppress eight points of the spell in my body, but these eight points are enough for me to move freely on the night of the 15th."
"Li'er, this is something I haven't dared to think about all these years."
He is very good and satisfied.
"Eight points? Is that—"
"unnecessary."
He pinched her chin, the emotion in his chest surged like an overwhelming ocean, and for a moment he lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers.
A gentle kiss, without any lust, but extremely gentle.
"Don't hurt yourself for me, otherwise I will feel bad."
He let go of her and stroked her lips with his fingers.
"Li'er, that's enough. You can think like this for me and risk everything for me."
"That's enough, I'm happy in my heart."
"I will make it up to you in the future, make it up to you well, and make it up to you a lot."
Seeing him serious, with an expression of indescribable attachment and cherishment, Luo Jiuli's heart palpitated.
She was a little worried just now, worried about him and herself.
But now it seems that all her worries are unnecessary.
"Li'er, who else knows about the fact that you used blood to make medicine for me?"
He reached out and lifted her wrist, gently and carefully.
Luo Jiuli said:
"Only Nanxing knows."
Xiao Mingxuan nodded, his expression ever more serious.
"I will ask Nan Xing to keep it secret about this matter."
"but--"
He maintained the posture of holding her, just so quietly, looking at her thoughtfully and quietly.
"As for your blood being able to suppress the spell in my body, don't tell anyone else about it."
"Nothing is important now, your safety is the most important."
It would not be a good thing for her to let outsiders know, or let people in Bahrain know.
What's more, he was struck by the Curse of the Black Witch King of Bahrain. There are very few people in this world who can unravel the Curse of the Black Witch King of Bahrain.
Even if there is, it is related to the Bahrain royal family, but she, Luo Jiuli, is obviously the second daughter of the Yiguo Palace of the Changning Dynasty. This is a fact that cannot be changed.
As for her blood being able to suppress spells, he could only convince himself with the peculiarity of her physique.
Luo Jiuli nodded. She was more open-minded about potential dangers than Xiao Mingxuan.
"I know, I will be careful."
"It's just a pity that my blood can only suppress it, but it has no effect in lifting the spell."
If he really leads troops to go on an expedition next month, and she won't be with him, she can only prepare some more blood bags for him just in case.
As she thought this way, she became a little more worried without realizing it.
"Are you worried about what I will do on the fifteenth day of next month?"