King Xuan didn't care about arguing with Yuanhua. He covered his mouth and looked at Wen Yao in disbelief: "You dare to hit me?"
Wen Yao showed no sign of weakness: "King Xuan, if you don't know what you are eating or spraying, what will happen if I beat you?"
I almost scolded him for spewing shit.
King Xuan was so angry that he said, "Well, you gentle man, just wait for me!"
"Okay, I'll wait. I'll see your majesty as King Xuan and your royal upbringing, and let everyone in the world see it too."
Chen Songyuan felt distressed and checked Prince Xuan's mouth. It was red and swollen, and there was still bloodshot eyes when he spat. He glared at Wen Yao fiercely: "You are very kind, but you are treasonous. Don't think that you can do whatever you want after marrying Prince Jing.
Your Majesty, let’s go first and see the imperial doctor, it must be very painful, oh, it’s all swollen.”
Wen Yao looked at him with strange eyes, this guy looked at King Xuan unusually!
After the two left, Yuanhua said worriedly: "Yaoyao, that's not great. He is the prince after all. This is probably the first time in his life that he will be beaten. He will definitely file a complaint."
"I'm still afraid that he won't complain. We're being reasonable and not afraid of him!"
"Okay, don't be afraid of him. Let's go. Let's send your troubled sister home first."
"Um."
Wen Yao pulled on her warm sleeves and walked out like a dead dog without looking at her.
Wen Nuan said angrily: "Let me go..."
Wen Yao shut her up with a look, "If you dare to say one more word, I will beat you up too. If it weren't for the reputation of other girls in the Wen family, I would care whether you live or die."
Wen Yu squeezed forward with a worried look on his face: "Sister, if you have something to say, please speak up. The sixth sister must be frightened too."
Wen Yao wanted to give him a slap to wake him up: "Are you scared? Didn't you see how mean she threw herself into her arms? Is this the good sister you take care of?
Aren't you afraid that others will say that you, like Li Jue, send your sister to curry favor with the powerful?
Is this how you love your sister? Where is your brain? Even scolding you is a waste of time for me. Take her back and think about what you have done!"
Wen Yao looked at them two more times, unable to control her temper, so she just asked them to go back together, out of sight and out of mind.
She still had to go to the palace to deal with the aftermath. After all, beating the prince was not a trivial matter. If she wanted to avoid this disaster, she had to think of some way.
Wen Yu was ashamed and speechless, and supported Wen Nuan to leave.
Yuanhua said: "Let's go and go back to the palace to discuss with my grandmother."
At this moment, a hand was holding Yuanhua, "How can you stand on your legs? Does it hurt? Where is your wheelchair?"
Yuanhua turned around, and it turned out to be Bai Jinyu. The worry and distress in his eyes made her dare not look any further, "It's okay, it's okay, doesn't he still have a good leg? Don't be nervous, I'm fine."
In Bai Jinyu's opinion, this means that he doesn't want to talk to him, showing a bit of disappointment.
Wen Yao smiled like an aunt, this guy was really interested.
"Leave Huahua to me. Thank you Lord Bai for your concern."
"That's right, she was injured because of me after all."
Wen Yao asked: "If it weren't for you, you wouldn't care?"
Yuanhua scolded her: "Don't talk nonsense."
Wen Yao shrugged and quickly suppressed the smile on his face. He didn't dare to make any nonsense. It would be troublesome if something really happened.
In fact, she doesn't believe in fate. Master Fuchen even said that she has a phoenix fate. Could it be that if she marries Yuan Rui, can Yuan Rui still become the emperor?
A wheelchair was brought and Yuan Hua was pushed out. Suddenly a group of people broke in. The servants of the Prince Consort's Mansion hurriedly stopped him, causing a commotion for a while.
Cui Han walked up and shouted in a deep voice: "What's going on? What are you doing?"
The minions stepped aside, revealing the group of people on the opposite side. Wen Yao took a look and stared at the boss with surprised eyes: "Wen Chen, Xiao An, what are you two doing?"
Wen Chen was wearing the official uniform of Dali Temple, and he looked young and heroic. He looked much more pleasing to the eye than when he was a gangster before.
The originally cold and solemn face immediately smiled like a pug when he saw Wen Yao: "Sister, are you here too? We are working on a case. We are chasing a fugitive who escaped here. We have to search."
Princess Fenyang sneered: "That's such a big statement. Do you, a small servant like you, deserve to search my princess' mansion? Get out, don't let me beat you out!"
Wen Chen's face turned ugly, and Feng Jun Anyi said righteously: "Your Highness, although we are servants, we represent the imperial court. This fugitive is a spy from a foreign race. The matter is very important. If the princess refuses to search, shall we?"
Can we suspect that the princess is colluding with a foreign race?"
Wen Chen echoed: "That's right, we found this spy after many investigations. If there is any harm to the princess, don't blame us for not reminding the princess. This kind of spy jumps over the wall in a hurry and does anything to harm the princess. Princess
Don’t regret it.”
Fenyang was furious: "You two dog slaves dare to yell at this princess? You are seeking death!"
Yuanhua glanced at her: "Fenyang, the two brothers are also doing business and represent Dali Temple. It would be better to cooperate. What he said is right. If a bad person sneaks into your house, you will be in danger.
.”
Yuanhua pleaded for Wen Chen, and Wen Chen nodded gratefully: "Thank you, Miss Yuan. Miss Yuan is right, we are also doing it for the princess's good."
Fenyang suppressed his anger and looked at Cui Han. Cui Han said: "Miss Yuan is right. Come, take all the gentlemen to search our house carefully to see if there are any mice in our house."
"Consort Da Yi, start looking over there. That's where the spy came in over the wall. He's injured and can't run far."
Feng Junan was leading a mighty big dog, which was one meter tall, with black and yellow hair, and dark eyes with a cold look, a very temperamental dog.
Big Dog led everyone to search, and the guests who were about to leave stopped leaving, waiting to see the results.
The princess just asked them to sit down again. This time everyone's eyes were on Wen Yao, wondering where she got the courage to confront King Xuan.
Wen Yao's expression remained unchanged and she drank two more cups of tea. She was thirsty because she just cursed.
Not long after waiting, people from Dali Temple came out, carrying a bloody man. Everyone was surprised: "There is really a spy!"
Princess Fenyang couldn't help but wonder what day it was, and all kinds of bad things had happened to her.
Cui Han sent them out, apologetically: "It's a good thing you searched, otherwise there would be such a dangerous person hiding in the house, and both the princess and I would be in danger.
I'll spend some of your thoughts on drinking wine, thank you for your hard work."
Cui Han was so polite and the spies were found. Wen Chen was in a good mood, "That's right. Thank you so much for your cooperation. There has been a lot of unrest in the city recently. These spies have been hiding very deep. Some of them have been lurking for more than ten years. We still want to investigate."
Check the slaves at home to see if there are any who are not innocent, so don’t embarrass yourself."
"Yes, we should check it out when we get home. These damn aliens are restless again. We should beat them hard and exterminate them!"
"That's right, hit their home base and wipe them all out. The province will revive from the ashes."
Everyone was talking, but no one noticed that Cui Han's hands were clenched tightly, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.