The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 72 How much crime is the assassination of the prince?
The surrounding light was dim, only a few bright red lanterns hanging in the corridor in the distance.

Under the dim light, the man's face was pale, and his voice was weak, "It's okay."

Cang Jin thought for a while, and said again, "The heart-eating cup on your body is still unresolved, if you are tempted by the princess, I'm afraid..."

Cang Yanlei squinted his phoenix eyes, exuding a vigorous hostility all over his body, "When will it be your turn to dictate the affairs of this hall?"

Cang Jin knelt heavily on the ground, "Your Highness! In the entire sky, only the women of the Feng family are good at using witchcraft. The purpose of the princess's marriage into the palace is not pure! There are thousands of women who are more virtuous and virtuous than her, you..."

Cang Yan and Li Jun couldn't see any expression on his face, his eyes were dark, making it impossible to guess his emotions.

After being silent for a long time, he moved his thin lips in a low voice, "You think too much, even if she is the only woman left in the world, it is impossible for this hall to fall in love with her."

Yeah?But just now His Highness clearly showed that he cared about the princess.

Could this be the legendary fan of the authorities?

But the master's emotional matters, he can only remind, not qualified to intervene.

Cang Yanlai didn't look at him again, he walked out of the Xiyuan step by step with his long legs, his back was actually kind of indescribably bleak and lonely.

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Zhao House.

In the main hall, Zhao Yanxuan was carried in on a stretcher, moaning, "Father! You have to make the decision for me! Our old Zhao family still expects me to carry on the family line, and Feng Qingcheng and his wife conspired to kill me!"

He recounted what happened at Zuixianju at noon, deliberately exaggerating, putting himself in the victim's position.

Zhao Zhiyi was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes, and suddenly flicked his sleeves. There was a crisp sound of 'pop', and the fine bone china teacup was smashed to pieces, "Well, she is a phoenix!"

Zhao Yanxuan rolled his eyes and pretended to cry, "Father, I'm a useless person now, you must make the decision for me! Our Zhao family has a reputation in the capital, but Wan'er was also bullied in the palace and kicked out. If We have been swallowing our anger, that little bitch Feng Qingcheng will ignore us even more!"

"Feng Qingcheng is deceiving people too much!" Zhao Zhiyi slammed his fist on the table, his face livid, "This matter must not be left alone!"

"Yes, Feng Qingcheng said that our Zhao family is inferior to Feng's family, and you have to bow your head when you see her!" Zhao Yanxuan continued to fan the flames, "I can bear her beating and scolding me, but no matter how you say it, it's two dynasties. Elder, this woman is defiant because of her father's military power, I really can't swallow this bad breath!"

A stern coldness flashed across Zhao Zhiyi's eyes, "Feng Yuan is a mercenary who respects himself, I must go to the Queen Mother to take a copy of him! When Feng's family falls, what arrogance does Feng Qingcheng have?"

"That's right! Dad, the doctor said that if I don't take good care of my body, I won't be able to give you a big fat grandson in this life!" He said with a crying voice, as if his lifeblood had been completely crippled!
Zhao Zhiyi was very distressed, and comforted him, "Xuan'er, don't worry, my father will go to seek justice for you tomorrow!"

"Father, it's not that Cang Yanlu won't live to be 20 years old, or I'll find a few killers to go to the palace and do him without anyone noticing!" Zhao Yanxuan's eyes were ruthless, and he raised his uninjured hand to wipe his neck Move, "Let Feng Qingcheng be a widow directly!"

"Nonsense!" Zhao Zhiyi frowned, and scolded in a deep voice, "Do you know how much crime you will be charged for assassinating the prince? You can rest easy and recuperate, and I will take care of other things."

"Understood, Dad." Zhao Yanxuan responded perfunctorily, but there was a dark and hostile look in his eyes.

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)