Su Letian would not listen to Ning Guzhou: "No, why don't I give my brother a hug?"
Tang Miaoxin was almost out of breath when she was hugged by Su Letian. She squeezed his waist hard, and he let go of her with pain.
She glared at him: "Are you going to murder me?"
Su Letian smiled and said, "Sorry, I was so excited just now, so I hugged you a little tight."
Ning Changping picked him up and spun him around in the air: "Changping wants to hug him too!"
Su Letian: "..."
Ning Guzhou's face turned even darker. Not only did this pretty boy take advantage of Tang Miaoxin, he also dared to take advantage of Ning Changping!
When Su Letian was put down by Ning Changping, he was turned around so much that he almost vomited!
After entering the city, all the students went back to their respective homes. Su Letian shamelessly followed Tang Miaoxin into Prince Qin's Mansion.
Ning Guzhou didn't stop him much this time, and only gave him a cold look.
Along the way, Su Letian also figured out what happened during the wild survival training this time.
When he recalled Wu Manzhi's words before joining him again, his mind was like a mirror: "Even if the killer was not bought entirely by Wu Manzhi, he still has something to do with her."
Tang Miaoxin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Wu Manzhi is really not afraid of death, his courage is commendable."
"It seems that the lesson she learned last time was not enough. It is time to give her another lesson that she will never forget."
Su Letian echoed: "If she dares to bully my brother, I will not let her go!"
Ning Guzhou glanced at Su Letian coldly, his eyes dark and deep.
He glanced at Mo Li, who understood and walked up to Su Letian: "I've heard for a long time that Young Master Su is highly skilled in martial arts, so I came here to ask for advice!"
As soon as Su Letian saw this stance, he knew it was Ning Guzhou's instruction. This was a living provocation.
Although he couldn't beat Ning Guzhou, he couldn't give up in the face of such a challenge.
That bastard Ning Guzhou kidnapped his sister and dared to do this to him. He will definitely regret it in the future!
He sneered: "Okay, then I will teach you how to behave!"
Half an hour later, Su Letian was beaten by the guards in the school grounds until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
Ning Guzhou turned to Tang Miaoxin and said, "His martial arts skills are so bad. It's really a miracle that he hasn't been beaten to death after traveling for so many years."
Tang Miaoxin glanced at Su Letian sympathetically. She really couldn't understand why Ning Guzhou would target Su Letian like this.
She did not dare to plead for Su Letian, fearing that the more she pleaded, the worse Su Letian would be beaten.
In any case, Su Letian was pretty good to her and she couldn't harm him.
Su Letian himself was also extremely depressed. Ning Guzhou's own martial arts skills were so high that it was okay to be abnormal. The guards in the palace also had terrible martial arts skills!
He gritted his teeth at Ning Guzhou: "Sooner or later you will regret it!"
To Ning Guzhou's ears, these words were provocative. He smiled coldly: "Young master Su, you haven't learned enough yet. What are you doing standing there stupidly?"
Several guards stood in front of Su Letian: "Master Su, please!"
Su Letian: "..."
By the time the fight was over, he was already lame.
When he was about to leave the palace, someone from the palace happened to invite Ning Guzhou into the palace.
Su Letian sneered, knowing that Ning Guzhou's good days were probably coming to an end.
There are many princes in Dayan, and they are incompatible with each other. If Ning Guzhou's appearance is completely ruined, he can still stay out of it.
Now that his appearance has recovered, I am afraid that the other princes will not be able to tolerate him.
Su Letian wished that Ning Guzhou would be killed by other princes, so that he could take his cousin back to the First City.
When Ning Guzhou saw the eunuch in the palace, he was not too surprised. He changed his clothes and entered the palace.
As soon as Su Letian saw Ning Guzhou leaving, he immediately said to Tang Miao, "Brother, it hurts me so much!"
Tang Miaoxin was speechless when she saw his appearance. When he was beaten just now, it hurt just to look at him.
They both shared the same sorrow, so she took out the ointment and gave it to him: "Don't provoke him in the future, so as not to be beaten to death one day!"
Su Letian groaned a few times, and then spoke ill of Ning Guzhou in front of Tang Miaoxin: "This man is cold and fierce, and he is not worthy of you at all!"
"How about this, you dump King Qin and come back to the First City with me. There are many gentle, considerate, handsome and handsome men for you to choose from!"
Tang Miaoxin pressed hard on the injured part of his hand: "I won't be surprised when I hear the news that you were beaten to death by King Qin one day!"
Su Letian screamed in pain: "Easy!"
Ning Changping watched him scream miserably, but found it very interesting. He stretched out his hand and pressed on his injured area.
She was too strong and didn't know how to restrain herself, so she pushed Su Letian's hand away with just one push.
Ning Changping: "..."
Tang Miaoxin: "..."
Su Letian let out a fierce scream, frightening the birds in front of the court.
When Ning Guzhou was waiting for Cheng Ming to summon him in front of the imperial study, the palace people passing by looked at him from time to time, with surprise in their eyes.
In just a quarter of an hour, the news of Ning Guzhou's restored appearance had spread throughout the palace.
When the queen heard the news, she frowned slightly and asked Caizhu: "Can you see clearly?"
Caizhu replied: "I have seen it with my own eyes, and I will never be mistaken. There is not a trace of poisonous pus on King Qin's face, and he looks extremely handsome."
The queen's eyes were filled with viciousness: "If it hadn't been for him, the prince wouldn't have been punished and grounded."
"He regained his appearance during the prince's confinement. This is too coincidental. I'm afraid he has other motives."
Caizhu said softly: "Even if King Qin regains his appearance, he is still suffering from a strange poison that cannot be cured."
"He won't live long, I don't have to worry."
The queen's eyes were cold: "Don't underestimate anyone, especially King Qin. He has been extremely smart since he was a child. He was once the most valued prince by the emperor."
"The emperor once praised King Qin, saying that he is the prince most like the emperor. Now that he has restored his appearance, I am afraid that the emperor will reuse him!"
At this moment, another palace maid came in and said: "King Qin was punished by the emperor to kneel in front of the imperial study."
The queen was a little surprised: "Do you know the reason for being punished?"
The palace maid shook her head: "I'm not sure. I just heard that he contradicted the emperor in the imperial study and was punished."
The queen laughed: "I almost forgot that he has a bad temper and is stubborn. Even if he is most like the emperor when he was young, the emperor would not treat him well."
After she finished speaking, she stood up slowly, her eyes full of calculations: "Let's go, I will go and plead with the emperor for him!"
She said she was going to intercede with Ning Guzhou, but in fact she was going to explore the truth, and to add insult to injury to Emperor Cheng Ming.
Caizhu stretched out her hand to help the queen walk in the direction of the imperial study. From a distance, she saw Ning Guzhou kneeling straight in front of the imperial study.
The queen's eyes were dark when she saw Ning Guzhou's appearance. He actually looked less like Emperor Cheng Ming and more like Concubine Yu, but the shadow of Emperor Cheng Ming could be seen in him.
Concubine Yu was of low status. When she was young, she was the queen of the city and the country, and she was once favored in the harem. Ning Guzhou's facial features were similar to those of concubine Yu, but she didn't have any trace of femininity. In terms of appearance, she was far better than the prince.
