The return of the fierce wife mistakenly provokes the regent

Chapter 532 A Sleepless Night

Si Heng didn't raise his head, "Outside the city gate."

"Haha..." Feng Sa laughed suddenly, thinking that Si Heng had thrown that invincible brat out of the city gate, and felt relieved for a while.

Si Heng frowned suddenly, "Is he the prince of Yuchen Kingdom?"

Feng Sa's laughter stopped, complicated eyes flashed, "Yes."

"Why did he come here this time?"

"You detained his fiancée, can he not come?"

"Who is his fiancee?" Si Heng frowned.

"Duanfang Yan'er." Feng Sa's face no longer smiled, "Duanfang Yan'er is not only Feng Ling's cousin, but also the fiancée that the empress personally pointed out to him. Even if Feng Ling doesn't like this fiancée, his father and queen Members of the Duanfang family, this marriage is imperative, so you and Minghua detain Duanfang Yaner, can they not be in a hurry?" At this point, Feng Sa seemed to think of something, and sneered coldly, With strong sarcasm, "People from the Duanfang family are not easy to mess with..."

Si Heng really didn't have a good impression of Yuchen Kingdom, but he didn't want to make any further comments.

He sat here and drank wine alone for half the night. Seeing that there were several wine jars scattered around his feet, he was not at all drunk. He drank all the remaining wine in the wine jars before throwing them away. stood up.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Sa was already asleep, so he summoned the servants of the palace, told him to take good care of him, and left the palace.

The boundless night stretched his figure very long, and it was projected on the floor alone, with a bit of desolation.

A world-wide wedding, a high-profile wedding, is destined to become a sleepless night for many people.

Huaiyang, Prince Huai's mansion, study room.

After Ming Chu discussed the matter with his staff, he sat alone in the study and drank wine.

He knew that today was Minghua and Situ Shangyue's wedding day, and when he thought of that stunning woman who was already under Minghua's body, he became mad with jealousy.

Why can't such a stunning woman belong to him?

Why can Minghua get her?

The repeated blows he has suffered during this period of time, and the fact that the woman he admires belongs to someone else, the depression in Ming Chu's heart has finally reached its end, and thinking that Xue'er is still under house arrest in the imperial capital, he can't help feeling angry for a while. The blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spattered out without warning.

Southern Qi, East Palace.

On the floor of Xuanyuan Sheng's dormitory, wine jars had been scattered all over the floor, and he was sitting on the floor crookedly, still holding up the jar and drinking.

Everyone in the palace was silent, wondering why the prince who had just returned not long ago drank so much wine tonight?
Suddenly, there was a sound of "bang dang", and the sound of the wine jar hitting the ground made the palace servant's heart skip a beat.

"Come here, bring the wine—" Xuanyuan Qi roared angrily, the palace servants didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately rushed out to get the wine.

Chen Qingfeng had already heard the report of the situation here from the palace servants, so he rushed over in a hurry.

Seeing him coming, the palace man immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Qingfeng waved them back, and they left the dormitory one by one as if they had been pardoned.

Chen Qingfeng walked in, looked at the drunk man on the ground, a surge of anger suddenly surged in his chest, he stepped forward, and punched him without saying a word.

"Ah Sheng, look at what you look like now? Are you worthy of those who died for you?" There was no outsider here, so Chen Qingfeng recalled the address he used to call him when he was in the deep mountains.

Xuanyuan Sheng was punched, and his chaotic mind flashed into clarity. Seeing that it was Chen Qingfeng, he couldn't help but happily said: "Brother, we haven't had a drink together for a long time, let's have a drink..." After finishing speaking, he He grabbed the scattered wine jars, picked them up and shook them, but found that they were already empty, and couldn't help saying angrily: "These dog slaves can't even do a little thing, and I asked them to fetch the wine for a long time, but they didn't take it out. Take it back...forget it, I'll go get it myself." As he said that, he staggered up and was about to walk outside.

(End of this chapter)