Hou Zi saw that something was wrong. If Mu Chen and Priest An had a fight, it would not be a good thing for her. But now that her appearance was ruined, and Mu Chen was the most favored prince, he was definitely a loser to her.
It's a good choice.
So Hou Zi took the opportunity to retreat and said, "Your Majesty, Priest An, please stop arguing! Your Majesty, your affection for A'Zi is taken by A'Zi. I'm afraid I won't be able to be the prince's wife in this life!"
"Don't worry, Sister Zi." Mu Chen held her hand tightly and said, "My father, the Queen, and my Queen have the final say in my marriage, and it's not Priest An's turn to interfere!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt down directly towards Emperor Tianwu and said: "Please ask my father to dissolve the marriage between my son and Anxi Xia, and let my son marry Zimei as his wife!"
Priest An also knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, the marriage between King Qin and my daughter was arranged by the Emperor many years ago. Since ancient times, you have never talked about it, so how can this marriage be done like this!"
"If An Xixia has any talent, why would I break off the engagement?" Mu Chen refused to give in: "So she is not worthy of me at all!"
"You can cancel Xixia's marriage, but you must marry another daughter of the An family as your principal concubine!" Priest An's tone was extremely firm.
An Xixia felt a little funny in her heart. This matter seemed to have the most to do with her, but now these two men were quarreling, trampling her under their feet, and fighting for their own best interests, but no one stood up for her.
Think about it even a little bit.
She lightly reminded Priest An: "Dad, in fact, Miss Hou Zi is beautiful and fragrant. She is no worse than the second sister. A gentleman has the beauty of an adult. Please help Miss Hou Zi and King Qin!"
Her words sounded like she was helping them to Mu Chen and Hou Zi, but to Priest An, it sounded different. Priest An suddenly remembered what An Xixia said to him at the gate of the palace.
Priest An stood up and said, "King Qin is such a passionate person! I admire him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he used magic to lift the veil on Hou Zi's face, and the veil fell off, revealing the huge fork-shaped scar on his face.
Muchen turned around and happened to see her face. His eyes suddenly widened with disbelief.
When he went to see Hou Zi that day, she covered her face and said she was not acclimatized and had acne on her face. He believed her. When Hou Zi entered the palace today, he asked her why she covered her face, and she only said it was acne.
He had no doubt that she had acne. He originally wanted to find some good medicine for her to get rid of acne, but he didn't expect that she had disfigured her face. She was just lying to him when she said she had acne on her face!
Strong anger arose in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What's wrong with your face?"
Hou Zi was shocked and hurriedly reached out to cover his face. An Xixia said with a pity on his face: "Third Senior Sister, why are you so ugly! You are so ugly, but King Qin still has a soft spot for you. It is really touching!"
I’m so envious!”
However, Priest An sneered and said, "I heard before that the second young ladies of the General's Mansion are very beautiful. When I saw them today, I realized that those second young ladies of the Hou family are indeed very beautiful!"
Hou Zi had always had a high self-esteem, but when Priest An said this, he felt extremely embarrassed. Tears streamed down his face and he turned around and ran away.
An Xixia found it a bit funny, but did not forget to remind Muchen: "King Qin, your sweetheart ran away, why didn't you chase her? Girls need to be coaxed."