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"Prince!" Cheng Muqing quickly pushed him away, "Don't drink anymore!"

"Yes." Lin Heng was upright, without squinting his eyes, and sat upright.

Lin Yan whistled, "I want to go back to the royal palace with affection, there are still many people~"

Cheng Muqing didn't look at his teasing eyes, so he stood up and pulled Lin Heng up, "Prince, let's go home."

"I just arrived, and my seventh brother is leaving?"

A slightly magnetic male voice suddenly came from behind, and Cheng Muqing frowned in displeasure.

Outside the stage, Wang's hands were slowly walking behind him.

With his arrival, a group of people suddenly poured into the originally sparse stage.

These people were wearing colorful official uniforms, dressed seriously and behaved well. They looked like ministers in the court.

Because of the words of King, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

"Seventh brother's alcohol is too bad, right?" Si Wang turned his gaze to Cheng Muqing with a smile, "After drinking, are you still taking advantage of the seventh brother and sister in public?"

"He is my husband, what's wrong?" Cheng Muqing said openly, "Is it too much for His Highness the King?"

"Yes~" Si Wang nodded, "I care... there are a bit too many."

Cheng Muqing curled his lips and helped Lin Heng leave.

Si Wang sat on the table and raised a wine cup.

He turned his wrist and threw out the wine cup. The wine cup passed through the air and hit Lin Heng's ankle.

Lin Heng's already erratic feet were staggered and his body fell forward.

"Prince!" Cheng Muqing subconsciously went to catch it.

But... it was not caught.

Lin Heng fell to the ground, and fell very sincerely.

At the same time, Cheng Muqing suddenly felt a warm current flowing out of his nose. She slapped her face with a palm, which was a wet feeling within reach.

A nosebleed.

She wiped the nose bleeding casually and leaned over to help Lin Heng up.

Sure enough, the other party was also dying of nose.

He rubbed his nose, his little face wrinkled, a little pitiful.

Afeng and the ones who helped them tonight came forward, and the ones who were wiping blood.

"You are really a couple who are in the same heart, even the nosebleeds flow together." Si Wang smiled.

"Hmph~" Cheng Muqing snorted coldly, his eyes keenly to the wine glass that fell to the ground. She picked up the wine glass on the ground and raised her eyes, "Like Your Highness, your wine glass has fallen."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wine glass shot out like an arrow, slashing across the cheek of the king and hitting the pillar beside him.

The sharp little tip in the wine glass cut through his handsome face and some blood oozed out.

The stage suddenly fell into silence, and I could only hear the sound of the wine glass rolling on the ground.

Siwang's face, which was originally smiling, froze instantly.

"Let's go." Cheng Muqing directly carried Lin Heng and walked out of the palace.

When she left, Si Wang laughed out loud, "I didn't want to beat the seventh brother and sister-in-law so well."

"So, don't mess with her." Lin Yan spoke with a threat in his eyes, "No one cares about you if you love beauty, but she... is not something you can move."

"Just, how could I steal my brother's wife?" Si Wang Xiaoxiao, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked up at Lin Yan, "What do you care so much? Could it be that it's like the rumors in the capital, I like her?"

"If I like it, I will definitely marry it at any means." Lin Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Hearing this, his face looked slightly dark.

The dancer on the stage had stopped moving, and the musicians around him lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe heavily.

There was silence in the hall, and the air solidified, like a tight arrow string.

"Master!" The young man in a strong suit rushed over, ran to Lin Yan, and whispered in his ear.

As soon as Cheng Muqing stepped out of the hall, he saw the young man running by her side in a hurry. She was a little curious, and entrusted Lin Heng to Afeng, looked back and watched curiously.

Not knowing what the boy said, Lin Yan's face became more and more serious.

"Call the Golden Eagle Guards over." Lin Yan ordered, and then walked out with big strolls, "Control everyone at the banquet."

"What happened?"

Cheng Muqing asked when Lin Yan passed by her.

"What's going on with the Liang family." Lin Yan glanced at her, "Stay well."

"Oh..." Cheng Muqing responded.

"Also, stop thinking about what happened today."

He told himself not to think about being framed today? Cheng Muqing sighed, was he framed for no reason, and told her not to think about her being framed, did she think she had no temper?

"My dear sirs, please wait here." The young man in good costume said loudly, "Your Highness the Prince has urgent matters now, so please cooperate. Please sit down and keep quiet!"

Cheng Muqing knew this hardcover boy. His name was Quanli, Lin Yan's personal bodyguard. He was very skilled and loyal.

What happened? Is it so mobilized so many people?

At the request of Quanli, everyone found a seat to sit down. After all, this was the Prince's East Palace, and everyone here abides by the etiquette and dare not say much.

Cheng Muqing leaned on his chin and began to wander, and the things about today kept flashing in his mind.

A Golden Eagle Guard ran out of the house. After entering the room, the Golden Eagle Guard called Liang Xianrong away. After a while, he called several more ministers to leave.

Cheng Muqing looked up and saw this scene. She felt a move in her heart and waved her hand to Quanli.

"Princess Qi." Quanli respectfully saluted her.

"I'll ask you." Cheng Muqing lowered his voice, "This is related to the girl from the Liang family?"

Quanli shook his head, walked forward, and said silently.

Cheng Muqing understood his lips, and his subordinates shook and almost knocked over the tea bowl.

"Princess Qi." Quan Li quickly reminded.

"Ah." Cheng Muqing quickly recovered from calmness. She smiled and threw out the smoke bomb. "Then can I go out for some breath?"

"This..." Quanli cooperated with a look of dismay, "Princess Qi should just endure it in the hall."

"Okay." Cheng Muqing nodded slightly.

The Minister of War was dead.

On the day of the prince’s wedding, Shangshu Liang died?

She held the tea bowl and her smile gradually calmed down.

"What's wrong?" Lin Heng asked beside him. He had drunk sober soup when he was left in the hall, and now he is much more awake.

"Nothing." Cheng Muqing shook his head, "By the way, will the prince help me draw someone?"

Lin Heng nodded.

"Quanli, ask someone to bring me a pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Cheng Muqing said aloud.

This was not a difficult requirement for forced people, so Quanli sent the palace servants beside him to go to the inner hall to pick them up.

"When will Your Highness the Crown Prince let us go? What happened?" Someone couldn't help but ask at the table.

"Of course it's important, let's wait." Quanli smiled.

"We can't wait forever, right?"

"The Golden Eagle Guard will deal with it as soon as possible." Quanli comforted.

"When will it take?" a minister asked cautiously in a gentle tone.

"It depends on the speed of the Golden Eagle Guard." Quan Li said, "I can't worry."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince must have something important to us!" Si Wang suddenly spoke, "As ministers, we have to wait until tomorrow even if we don't eat or drink."
Chapter completed!