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Chapter 2018 Special hobbies?

Wei Youde got up from the ground in embarrassment, but without any dissatisfaction at all, he said respectfully: "Your Majesty, have you misunderstood? How can there be a princess here?"

Song Jian looked gloomy and terrifying: "Where is your son? Where is he?"

"this……"

Wei Youde was definitely not a simple person to be able to achieve the position of the head of the family, so he immediately realized something was wrong.

Could it be that the woman the son brought back was the princess, but how could this be possible? She was obviously a brothel girl?

He was confused but he didn't dare to hesitate at all. He immediately shouted to the family next to him: "Go quickly and ask the eldest young master to come over and pay homage to the prince."

Song Jian waved his hand to Zhao Lian next to him: "Follow me too!"

"yes!"

The Wei family was very big, so Zhao Lian followed that family member and rushed to Wei Ling's residence.

There was not much time, and Song Yaoji, who had already unlocked the acupuncture points, walked over quickly, followed by Zhao Lian, holding Wei Ling in his left hand and Wei Ping in his right hand.

"Father!"

Song Yaoji threw herself into Song Jian's arms and burst into tears. She had been a spoiled child since she was a child. When had she ever been wronged like this?

Seeing this scene, Wei Youde, who had just stood up, fell to his knees again with his legs weak, his whole body already wet with cold sweat.

How could he still not understand at this moment that this woman was really Song Jian's daughter and the princess of the current dynasty.

But he couldn't figure it out anyway, how could the princess be snatched back by his son, and how could he dress up like a brothel girl?

He couldn't understand these things, but one thing was certain, the Wei family had caused a huge disaster this time.

"My lord, spare my life!"

Wei Youde fell to his knees with a plop and kowtowed frequently, each time with a loud bang, and soon blood started to flow from his forehead.

Song Jian didn't even look at him, but stared at the slap mark on Song Yaoji's face that had not yet disappeared, and asked with murderous intent: "Who hit this?"

"That's the bastard."

Song Yaoji almost cried, and broke away from her father's arms, turning her head and pointing at Wei Ping fiercely.

Wei Ping was so frightened that he couldn't even kneel down and collapsed on the ground.

He originally thought that this was just a brothel girl who slapped her in the face to please her cousin, but he didn't expect that she actually slapped the current princess in the face.

At this moment, he regretted it to death. If he had known it would be like this, even if he cut off his own hand, he would not dare to touch a hair on his head.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me, Princess. I really didn't know that you were Your Highness..."

Song Jian's expression was terrifyingly gloomy. He had been frustrated by Ye Bufan one after another and had nowhere to vent his anger. Now he couldn't be polite at all.

He waved his hand to the side: "Kill me!"

When an order was given, Zhao Lian immediately took action. A huge mace appeared in his palm and he swung it out fiercely.

"Spare my life..."

Wei Ping didn't even finish a word of begging for mercy. He just heard a bang and his whole body exploded into a mist of blood.

At this time, the entire Wei family was so scared that they kept their heads down, fearing that they would be implicated.

Wei Youde lay on the ground, his whole body shaking into a ball, and he did not dare to look at Wei Ping's death.

At this moment, his heart was filled with regret. If he had known this, he would never have let his bastard son go out and cause trouble.

In the past, they relied on their family's power to bully others without restraint. They never thought that one day they would be bullied by others.

Although Wei Ping was dead, the hatred in Song Yaoji's eyes did not dissipate much, and she turned to look at Wei Ling next to her again.

"Your Highness, please spare your life. It's all Wei Ping who asked me to do it..."

Wei Ling was so frightened that his bones were weak. He was originally a dandy with no backbone at all. Now he threw all the blame on his dead cousin.

It's just that he can't understand why the dignified princess of the dynasty follows Ye Bufan obediently and dresses up like a brothel girl. Is this a special hobby of our lady?

But Song Yaoji was almost molested just now, so how could she care about his blame-shifting? She gritted her teeth and shouted: "Kill this bastard!"

Zhao Lian next to him didn't hesitate at all. He swung the mace in his hand again, and another ball of blood mist exploded.

This evil young man of the Wei family has done many evil things in the past, and today he has received the retribution he deserves.

Wei Youde lay on the ground and his heart tightened. This was his only son, and he died like this, but he still did not dare to express anything.

Although there are many experts in the Wei family, facing the Anshun Palace, they are like ants with no ability to resist. After killing two people in a row, Song Jian's face still did not get any better.

"Destroy the Wei family for me!"

After saying that, he pulled Song Yaoji and walked out the door. The Wei family members behind him, who originally had a glimmer of luck, fell into complete despair.

These people got up from the ground and immediately ran away. Unfortunately, surrounded by those golden-armored warriors, no one could escape. Soon, screams could be heard one after another.

The Wei family, a large family that had done many evil things in the Tianfeng Royal City, was wiped out in such an inexplicable way. Ye Bufan could be regarded as eliminating a great harm to the people.

Song Jian took Song Yaoji and left the Wei family. The previous Anshun Palace was under construction, and they returned to another palace.

Returning to the room, he asked: "Yao Ji, what happened? How did you fall into the hands of that boy named Ye? How did you get to Baihua Tower?"

Also, what happened before? Where did Wang Jin and the others go?"

At this moment, Song Jian was really full of questions and couldn't figure out what was going on in many places.

"It's all that damn Ye Bufan..."

At this moment, Song Yaoji had already changed her clothes under the service of the maid, and told the story bitterly.

Song Jian was already gloomy when he heard the end, "Damn it, someone named Ye was able to find that guy Zheng Sanbao."

He had calculated everything, but he did not expect that this number one master would take action. You must know that although Zheng Sanbao was just a eunuch, his status was so high that no one except the current emperor and the queen mother would pay attention to him.

Unexpectedly, such a arrogant person would now be willing to act as a bodyguard for this young man, and he was always available at his call.

Song Yaoji said bitterly: "Father, that boy has humiliated me again and again, you must avenge me."

Zhao Lian took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, do you want me to take people to capture Ye Bufan and level the Baihua Building along the way?"

Song Jian looked gloomy: "Let's end this matter here. Don't act rashly for the time being."

Zhao Lian was stunned for a moment. According to his past understanding of the prince, he had always loved the princess the most.

Now that I have suffered such a great humiliation, I should be furious. Why do I suddenly want to settle down?

Song Yaoji shouted directly: "Father, why? Is our palace still afraid of that little thief named Ye?"


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