Although his prince is not afraid of the prince's mansion, it is indeed troublesome for the young prince to beat someone to such an extent.
So, he thought for a while and asked the palace guards to bring Shen Jinzhi into the palace, and then turned around to find Feng Lichen.
…
The previous Prince's Mansion was already in chaos.
Now, after seeing Ye Qilin coming back with blood on his face, everyone was frightened and went to look for Ye Moling and Shen Yurou in a panic.
Although the snake on the ground has been dealt with, Shen Yurou was not only frightened, but also naked. Now she is hiding in Feng Lichen's arms, crying out of breath.
She cried so hard that her voice became hoarse, but she saw a guard running in in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, before Shen Yurou put on her clothes, her naked body fell into the eyes of the guard again.
"Ah!" Shen Yurou screamed and hurriedly covered her snow-white body with a quilt, her face flushed with anger.
Ye Moling's face turned even more ugly, his sharp eyes were directed at the guard, and his voice was cold: "Come here, take him -"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince."
The guard knelt down in panic: "I have something to report. Your Highness...he was beaten outside."
What?
Shen Yurou's eyes blurred and she almost fainted.
Lin'er was beaten outside?
Who dares to hit her son?
In panic, she didn't care anymore and grabbed Ye Moling's arm with one hand: "Let him go out. I want to change clothes and go see Lin'er."
Ye Mo Ling looked at the guard coldly: "Drag him out and beat him to death with sticks!"
The voice was cold and ruthless.
He didn't care at all that the guards were rushing around like this because they had something urgent to report.
After all, Shen Yurou is the crown princess.
For men in this era, women are their private property and no one is allowed to defile them, even just by looking at them!
When he thought that Shen Yurou's body had been seen by so many people today, his face became extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Damn it, all of these people deserve to die!
The guard was dragged down by others. After a while, the sound of sticks and his heart-rending shouts were heard outside the door. However, not long after, the sounds stopped and the entire courtyard became quiet.
At this moment, Shen Yurou had already put on her clothes. She didn't even have time to straighten her messy hair before she hurried out.
As soon as I rushed into Ye Qilin's room, I saw Ye Qilin lying on the bed.
The face was as swollen as a pig's head, blood was pouring out of the mouth and nose, and the clothes were torn.
This look is simply miserable.
It's so heartbreaking.
Shen Yurou shed tears and staggered towards Ye Qilin. She stretched out her trembling hand and touched Ye Qilin's forehead, her pretty face turned pale and colorless.
No matter how selfish Ye Qilin gave up on her before.
But to her, Ye Qilin is her son and also her hope.
He is the one who has inherited all her hopes for existence.
How could she allow someone to crush her hopes like this?
Zhao Wu knelt on the ground and shivered, with his pale face lowered, not even daring to say a word.
When Ye Moling stepped in from the door, his eyes swept across Ye Qilin's miserable little face, then looked at Zhao Wu who was kneeling on the ground, and asked coldly.
"Who hurt Lin'er?"
Zhao Wu trembled all over and gritted his teeth and said: "Yes... he is the young prince of Prince Chen's palace."
The young prince of Prince Chen’s Mansion—
With a bang, Ye Moling's head almost exploded.
The blood flowed backward toward the top of his head, making him so angry that he almost exploded.
It’s Prince Chen’s Mansion again.
It’s okay that King Chen favored Shen Qingluan in everything before.
Now!
That bastard in his family didn't even let his son go!
"What the hell is going on!" He asked in a sharp tone, his voice aggravated.
Zhao Wu's tears flowed down: "I don't know what happened. When the young prince saw His Highness, he moved his hands without saying a word. I wanted to stop him, but the guard next to him stopped me.
.”
"This servant is eager to take the punishment for His Highness, but the Young Master seems to be jealous of His Highness's talent. He only targets His Highness and refuses to let me take the punishment for His Highness."
Every word he spoke was sincere and heartbreaking.
Instead, Ye Moling took his eyes away from him and focused on the miserable Ye Qilin.
For so many years, the Prince's Mansion has only had one son, Ye Qilin, and it is impossible for him not to feel pain.
What's more, he was named Qilin in the first place because Qilin is a symbol of auspiciousness, and I wish him auspicious life, so how could he allow someone to bully his Qilin like this?
Even if it is Prince Chen’s Mansion, it will definitely not work!
"Your Highness the Crown Prince."
Shen Yurou threw herself in front of Ye Mo Ling, knelt on the ground, and cried heartbreakingly: "Please make the decision for Lin'er! Prince Chen's mansion is too bullying!"
Ye Mo Ling Leng had a calm face: "I will lead the troops to capture that little bastard now, and I must use his life to pay for it!"
He is the prince, and even if that little bastard is the son of King Chen, he has no right to hurt his son like this.
Furthermore, King Chen should have no shortage of sons in the future, so it doesn’t matter if one of them dies!
But Lin'er is different.
On the day of his birth, auspicious auspiciousness descended from the sky, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Chaozong was the person who would lead the Tianfeng Chao to become the most powerful in the future.
It's not like that little bastard can compare.
But that little bastard did this cruel thing just because of jealousy, which shows how cruel he is!
It would be a shame for such a bastard to die!
He stroked his sleeves and walked towards the door, with firmness and cruelty in his eyes.
After Ye Moling left, Shen Yurou still had tears on her face. She raised her hand to gently wipe away the tears and turned to look at Ye Qilin with pity.
Ye Qilin also slowly opened his eyes.
The moment I saw Shen Yurou, I burst into tears.
Grievance, grief, and anger.
"Concubine, kill that bastard, you must kill that bastard!"
Shen Yurou lowered her eyes, pursed her lips and looked at Ye Qilin, her eyes flickering slightly: "Lin'er, your injury alone is not enough. You will pretend to be dead later. This time, I must kill that little bastard!"
Ye Qilin looked at Shen Yurou blankly, with puzzled eyes: "If I pretend to be dead and ask the doctor to come over, won't I be found out?"
Shen Yurou sneered and said, "When the time comes, my concubine will save you."
after all--
Ye Moling always thought that she had superb medical skills and was invincible in the world.
Wouldn't it be a shame if she didn't take advantage of it?