Genius Concubine Daughter: Lord, I will not marry

Chapter 274 The Eighth Prince's Ruthless and Merciless In the new house pasted with the big red double happiness lettering, two wedding candles as thick as a baby's arm had just been burned out, and the incense ash fell on the table.

Inside the five-fold red gauze luan tent, there were heart-warming voices one after another.

"Squeak!"

The door of the outer room was pushed open, and a group of chaotic footsteps poured into the room.

"Princess, the prince is awake."

When Zhan Xing's voice came in, Princess Changle turned pale with fright, and hurriedly took the quilt to cover up the beauty on the bed.

But Chu Ziyuan had already strode to the bed, pulled off the bed veil, and the eagle's phoenix eyes shot out a frightening light.

The candles in the room were ignited one by one, and the whole new house was suddenly lit up. Inside the red silk tent, a pair of scantily clad men and women fell into everyone's eyes.

"hiss--"

The guards who followed in took a breath.

No matter how calm Princess Changle was, her face turned pale from panic at this moment.

After all, what she was facing was not someone else, but Chu Ziyuan, the husband with whom she would bridal chamber tonight.

With one hand, Chu Ziyuan picked up Amin and dropped him on the ground.

"Bold slave, how dare you do such a scandal!"

Regardless of how shocking the scene in front of him was, Zhanxing gave a cold shout and grabbed Amin who was about to run away.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, the door of the new house was closed.

The guards of Princess Changle felt something was wrong and wanted to go out, but the guards of the Eight Princes' Mansion tightly guarded the door.

Chu Ziyuan sat down on the Grand Master's chair coldly, and said, "You know what will happen to such a stubborn slave, Zhan Xing."

When he said this, he didn't even glance at Princess Changle.

Princess Changle wrapped her body in the brocade quilt, her face was blood red.

Although she loves men, it doesn't mean that she is used to being bumped into by a group of men in this situation, and still ignores them like this. She also feels humiliated.

"Yes!"

Zhan Xing's facial muscles twisted slightly, he pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the bright blade flew out with a "swish".

"what--"

Amin fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

I saw a bloody nose cut on the ground.

These guards of Princess Changle are like flowers raised in a greenhouse, but they have never seen such a bloody scene, and they are all shocked.

As for Zhanxing, after deliberately pausing for a long time, he cut down again.

Suddenly, Amin's miserable cry was heard in the room.

There was silence in the new house, Princess Changle's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Some of her guards were so frightened that they fell limply on the ground, and some managed to stand up, but their legs kept shaking, so that there was a slight sound of the door panel shaking from time to time.

"Well--"

Someone made a trembling sound because of uncontrollable fear.

Chu Ziyuan immediately turned his head to look over.

Suddenly, there was no more sound in the room.

A frenzied joy flashed across Chu Ziyuan's deep phoenix eyes, which quickly disappeared.

What he wants is such a shocking effect.

Everyone had a fearful expression on their faces, and they tried to move their bodies closer to the dark place so as not to attract Chu Ziyuan's attention.

Although they are all masters of martial arts, they also know that they are no match for the guards of the Eight Princes' Mansion.

Chu Ziyuan smiled coldly and walked away.

Princess Changle didn't dare to call out, her whole body was trembling constantly, her eyes were dull and her expression was terrifying.

Zhan Xing's brows trembled a few times, and the same trembling hand finally let go of the sword that had been held for a long time. He made a wrong hand and threw the blood sword on the ground in disgust.

Following Chu Ziyuan, the guards from the Eight Princes' Mansion stepped forward to carry him.

As for Changning Palace, there was silence, and the candles in the new house burned all night until dawn.

When he got up early the next day and saw Chu Ziyuan again, he finished dressing and went into his new house to invite Princess Changle to go to Suiyang Palace to meet the Lord Donglin.

His face was fair and clean, as gentle as ever, but Princess Changle never dared to look at him like before.

Shakingly supported by him intimately, she got into the sedan chair and left.

In the palace, the Prince Regent, Yun Ziluo, Chu Hanlin and his wife have all arrived.

Chu Ziyuan stretched his brows and eyes, and Xi Niang filled the delicate box with a smile and handed it to the elderly nanny next to the Lord of Donglin. The nanny opened the box and inspected it, and immediately smiled so much that her eyes narrowed together.

"Congratulations princess, congratulations son-in-law!"

Princess Changle's face was sullen, but she still had to force a smile and accept the blessing.

She knew that she couldn't tell her father what happened last night, because her father had warned her that she would have to restrain herself after she got married.

And last night, it was my first mistake.

Even if he said it, his father might turn his back on him.

What's more, they tested the Luohong cloth in front of so many people, the Luohong cloth is fake, no matter what, they have absolutely no position to argue with Ziyuan.

Seeing a trace of fatigue in his beloved daughter's brows and eyes, Lord Donglin thought she was tired, and her smile became more kind, and ordered the maid to help her to rest in the back hall.

Chu Ziyuan, on the other hand, sat under Donglin Monarch, drinking tea and chatting with everyone. His position at this time was one step higher than Chu Hanlin's.

If one were to say that the most aggrieved person in the hall, it would probably be Chu Hanlin.

Chu Ziyuan's eyes fell on Yun Ziluo who was beside the Northern Emperor. The woman's complexion was like snow, her eyebrows were clear and clean, and she was also looking at him.

Upon receiving the woman's indifferent gaze, Chu Ziyuan's whole body was shaken, and he immediately lifted up his depressed spirit.

An hour later, the Regent got up and said to the Lord Donglin: "Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince's wedding is over, and we have to go back to Qi Xia."

Lord Donglin was a little surprised: "Going back to the country so early? Why don't you stay in Lin'an for a few more days?"

A smile appeared on the regent's handsome face, and he said: "Xiao Wang is busy with political affairs, and has been staying in your country for several days. The road is also high and the water is far away, so we have to start."

The Northern Emperor smiled and said: "Yes, I will go back to Qi Xia with my granddaughter, old man, I will not eat and drink for nothing with you."

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Yun Ziluo's mouth twitched slightly.

There was a faint smile on the regent's brows, but in the depths of his phoenix eyes, there was a gloomy streak.

Thinking about it, the "two-person world" he and Luo Er had been together was about to be broken.

With such an old guy next to Luo Er, he felt very restrained.

After returning to the post house, I packed my luggage, got into the carriage, and drove to Lin'an Ximen.

Because of the Northern Emperor, the Donglin King personally led the courtiers out of the palace and saw them off at the west gate.

Chu Ziyuan changed into plain white clothes, gracefully rolled off his tall white horse, his brows were indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

Everyone also got out of the car and bid farewell to the officials of Donglin.

Before getting into the carriage, Chu Ziyuan walked quickly to Yun Ziluo.

"Luoer." He called softly, with a touch of tenderness in his voice, "Take care on the road."

"Ziyuan, happy wedding."

Yun Ziluo said lightly.

Chu Ziyuan smiled wryly, but without answering, the conversation changed, "I want to propose marriage to Taoer on behalf of Zhanxing."

When Tao'er beside her heard this, her face turned red with embarrassment.

Yun Ziluo was stunned, "This, isn't it too fast?"

Chu Ziyuan glanced at Tao'er, and curled his thin lips slightly: "Tao'er is not young anymore, let alone her and Zhan Xing..."

He suddenly smiled lowly, with a hint of joy in his voice: "Tao'er has it, don't you know?"

"Peach has..."

These words hit Yun Ziluo like a thunderbolt.

Tao'er was both shy and embarrassed, she had already hid behind Yao Lingling, her face was extremely hot.

"It was Zhanxing who told me, otherwise, I wouldn't have come to open the mouth myself."

Chu Ziyuan continued.

Yun Ziluo was distraught for a moment.

Yao Lingling was also extremely shocked, her bare hands unconsciously pinched Yun Ziluo's fingers tightly.

"We will discuss this matter after we return to Qi Xia."

In desperation, Yun Ziluo replied to him first.

"Okay, then I'll send a matchmaker over."

Chu Ziyuan responded, turned around and walked in the direction of Lord Donglin.

Everyone in Qi Xia also boarded the carriage and drove away.

At noon, they raised the stove by the side of the road to cook, and Yun Ziluo told the regent about it.

After the regent heard this, the veins on his forehead popped up, but what he said was this: "Why does she have it, but you don't?"

Yun Ziluo suddenly felt speechless.

Is it her fault?

The regent frowned and said, "Is this king so incompetent?"

"Bullshit!"

Yun Ziluo saw that he was self-deprecating, so she quickly raised her hand and tapped his forehead, and said after a while, "That's because—"

"Because of what?"

Yun Ziluo couldn't bear to see him blame himself so much, and said slowly: "Because I know when the safe period is."

"Safety period?"

The regent was taken aback.

Yun Ziluo just said hesitantly that she knows which days are easy to conceive and which days are not.

King Shezhi was shocked when he heard this, his phoenix eyes were stained with anger, and he asked, "Don't you want to conceive my heir?"

Yun Ziluo bit her lower lip, her voice softened: "Yi, don't you think now is not a good time to get married?"