Huiding Hou's eyes were the same color as those of a vicious dog, he was unruly and bloodthirsty, and he said arrogantly and proudly: "Do you still remember what I said in front of the tent that day? One day, you will fall into my hands.
Hou will make your life worse than death and never turn over."
The smell of blood on his body became stronger and stronger, and the hatred in his eyes was clearly revealed.
Yu Wenhao was almost in despair.
He was almost certain that Yuan Qingling was dead.
I don't know why, but now that things have happened, he is no longer worried about his future. Anyway, he is used to being treated coldly, and his father will never kill him.
He stared at Huiding Hou like a wild beast forced to a dead end, and said coldly: "If I find out that Yuan Qing Ling really died in your hands, I will risk my life and ask you to do it for me."
She lay on the bottom of the corpse."
Marquis Huiding laughed loudly, "The prince really thinks highly of himself. I'm afraid that after today, the prince will not be able to protect himself. It's better to save your strength and cherish your own life."
Yu Wenhao gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
In this life, except for the time at the princess mansion, I have never experienced such humiliation.
The confidant stepped forward and cupped his hands, "Master Hou, do you want to enter the palace now to meet the saint?"
Huiding Hou's arrogant smile faded, his eyes were sinister, and he raised his hand, "Prepare your horse and invite your first assistant. I will have a discussion with the prince in front of the emperor."
Tang Yang stepped forward with a pale face, "Your Majesty..."
Yu Wenhao said coldly: "Retreat the troops!"
Tang Yang was startled, what happened in the Hou Mansion, this change was like a bolt from the blue, the prince's turning over was just a flash of fireworks, and it disappeared in an instant.
Joining the army was also panic-stricken and didn't know why. He lamented that he was unlucky. He was guilty of stealing documents. If he was really investigated, everyone present today would probably not be able to escape his involvement.
The soldiers and guards of the Jingzhao Mansion did not say a word when they left, and there was silence.
Huiding Hou was indescribably happy. This breath had been in his heart for several years. If the chief assistant hadn't stopped him, he would have punished the King of Chu in the past few years. How could he be allowed to jump up to this point?
However, now was just the time. He, Yu Wenhao, thought that it would be his moment of pride to reach the top again. At this time, he was pulled down, and his fall became even more painful and complete.
He smiled ferociously, his eyes glowing sinisterly like poisonous snakes.
Yu Wenhao suddenly turned around. Anyway, it was like this, so he might as well take a breath first.
He smiled at Huiding Hou. Before Huiding Hou could recover, he saw him punch out like lightning, hitting him on the bridge of the nose, backhand hook, and hitting his temple. Huiding Hou just felt
The world was spinning for a while, and I could hardly stand still.
The guards and confidants hurriedly stepped forward to support him and glared at Yu Wenhao.
Yu Wenhao's resentment was half gone, and he raised his eyebrows, "The Marquis has a noble status, so be careful when coming out in the future. You may not know when those corrupt princes will give you a fatal blow."
Marquis Huiding spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Yu Wenhao sullenly, as if he wanted to eat him alive. "Don't worry, I remember that together with the two punches today, I will get back my money with profit."
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Yu Wenhao smiled coldly, and when he turned around, he saw a person running quickly from the back of the yard from the corner of his eye. That figure...
"Help, my lord, help me!" The man shouted in panic as he ran. From a distance, he could see that her head and face were covered in blood and dust, and her clothes were torn and torn in many places. She was dressed in men's clothing, but her voice sounded like a woman's.
At that moment, Yu Wenhao felt that the blood all over his body was boiling instantly. He stood still and his heart slowly settled down.
Tang Yang had never lost his composure like this before in his life. He screamed, "Princess, it's the princess!"