Nam Kyung-hwan faced everyone's stunned and strange gaze, and his proud self-esteem was challenged like never before.

He gasped in anger and clenched his fists fiercely, wanting to strangle Su Moliang to death at this moment.

This woman made him lose face in public, damn it!

The Queen Mother and the Emperor were a little stunned in the face of Su Moliang's resolute attitude.

Although Su Moliang's love for Nan Jinghuan is not a street news, it is not a secret, and the queen mother and the emperor are all in their hearts.

Now, Su Moliang actually refused to marry the prince, but was willing to marry a cripple who was not welcomed.

Did Su Moliang not wake up, or was his brain broken?

Everyone smacked their lips and sighed in disbelief, looking at Su Moliang's eyes, as if they were looking at a fool.

"Mo Liang girl, are you sure? You don't marry the crown prince, you want to marry the ninth prince?" asked the queen in a hurry.

Su Moliang nodded, very sure: "Yes, I am willing to marry the Ninth Prince." ”

Saying this, Su Moliang also had the ingredient of deliberately angry Nan Jinghuan in it.

When the owner of the body was alive, Nan Jinghuan never had a good face, and would only humiliate Su Moliang.

Now Su Moliang also wants him to taste the taste of being humiliated.

When everyone heard Su Moliang's words, they talked about it even more, some whispered jokes that His Royal Highness the Prince was not as good as a lame man, and some lamented that Su Moliang had no vision.

No matter what words are spoken, when they reach Nan Jinghuan's ears, they will not be heard.

Nan Jinghuan was so angry that his teeth clucked, and his eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, like an enraged lion.

He slapped his palm on the table, making a violent sound, and then stood up suddenly, glaring at Su Moliang, his eyes eager to peel the latter's skin and bones.

"Su Moliang, isn't this king as good as a cripple with a humble status!" Nan Jinghuan asked in a low roar, his tone was really bitter hatred.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at Nan Jinghuan indifferently: "He is better looking than you." ”

"Su Moliang, is your brain broken, I am the crown prince, and my status is noble!" Nan Jinghuan didn't know what was wrong, facing Su Moliang's cold and even contemptuous eyes, he desperately wanted to save his dignity.

Although he didn't love Su Moliang, he didn't allow Su Moliang to fall in love with others.

"He's better looking than you. ”

"This king is a high-level earth spirit master, and his future is immeasurable. Nan Jinghuan's eyes erupted, and the green tendons bulged.

"He's better looking than you. Su Moliang still said the same thing.

Nan Jinghuan saw that Su Mo was cold and stubborn, and he was almost forced to run away.

Everyone had never seen the handsome and elegant prince get so angry, and it seemed that he was really angry with Su Mo.

When Su Yixue saw this, her face darkened, and her heart began to feel uneasy.

In the past, Su Moliang never affected Nan Jinghuan's mood, but now she actually mobilized Nan Jinghuan's anger, it is conceivable that her influence is getting bigger and bigger.

"Su Moliang, you have to be clear, only this king can give you a rich life, you follow a cripple, you will only suffer hardship. Nan Jinghuan had to admit that his appearance was indeed not as good as the Nine Princes, but he had the ability to give women happiness, no matter what, as proud as he was, he couldn't be compared to a cripple.

When Su Moliang heard this, his indifferent face suddenly jumped up and sneered: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, no matter how rich you are, isn't it still a space ring that you are giving away, but what the Ninth Lord is giving is the Holy Spirit Fruit that you can't buy with any amount of money." ”

Upon hearing this, many people laughed shamefully.

Su Moliang was right, no matter what, the prince was really compared to a cripple this time.

Nan Jinghuan listened to the ridicule around him, and faced the sarcastic eyes from all directions, the green tendons on his forehead swelled with the whirring heaviness, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Okay, Huan'er, you sit down for me, don't be ashamed. When the emperor saw that everyone was watching the jokes of the royal family, he also held back the fire and reprimanded.

Then, the emperor looked at Su Moliang, his expression was a little serious: "Moliang girl, your marriage with the Ninth Prince will be temporarily decided, and the specific date will have to be discussed between me and the Queen Mother." ”

When Su Moliang heard this, he saluted and thanked him obediently, which can be regarded as a promise.

Seeing this, Su Yihui began to be restless.

Su Moliang's marriage is solved, so you have to hurry up and start Su Yixue's marriage.

"Your Majesty, now Moliang's marriage has been decided, but the last general's concubine Su Yixue is not married yet, and Xue'er is in love with His Royal Highness the Prince, I don't know-" Su Yihui bent down and clenched his fists, waiting for the emperor's response.

The emperor had heard Su Yihui mention this matter before, but Su Moliang was not married at that time, so he didn't hear it.

In this situation, he can't pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Well, since the two of them are in love, then I will give Su Yixue to the prince as a concubine, and the day will be set by the queen mother and her old man. ”

Before Su Yihui could be happy, he was choked by the emperor's words.

Let Su Yixue be a concubine!

How can this work?

Su Yixue is like a slap in the face, full of anticipation like cold water that has been splashed on her body, penetrating her heart.

The emperor actually asked her to be a concubine, but her target is the crown princess!

Nan Jinghuan's face was shocked, and he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Father, my son wants to marry Xue'er as the main family, and I hope that my father will approve it." ”

"Presumptuous! Su Yixue is just a concubine, how can she be the main room, how can your crown princess also be a beautiful girl, born as a concubine, you know, she will want to be a mother in the world in the future!" The emperor said this very clearly, no matter how beautiful Su Yixue is, how good her talent is, and how good her strength is, her humble status will always be criticized.

Su Yixue was humiliated by this outspoken humiliation, and her nails sank into the flesh, pinching out blood marks.

No matter how hard she tries, she still can't compare to a piece of waste!

She is not convinced, she is unwilling!

"However, the father, the emperor, the son, has already promised Xue'er, and the crown princess is none other than her!" Nan Jinghuan was embarrassed.

"Okay, that's it, let's end the peach blossom feast here. The emperor didn't allow him to say more at all, so he waved his hand directly and signaled everyone to disperse.

When everyone saw the emperor and the queen mother leave the table, they all got up and knelt down, and then left the hall one after another.

At this time, Su Yihui and Su Yixue were full of fire in their stomachs, and in the face of this situation, they naturally didn't want to make people laugh, and left the palace like a lost dog.

This time out of the palace, Su Yixue, who was holding back the fire in her belly, couldn't help it, raised her slap and threw it at Su Moliang: "Su Moliang, you slut!"

How could Su Moliang let her be bullied now, grabbed her wrist at the moment, let go of the situation, and a loud slap fell on Su Yixue's pretty face.

Su Yixue covered her face, looking incredible, she couldn't imagine that Su Moliang would dare to beat her.

"Presumptuous! Su Moliang, what crime should you be guilty of beating this king's concubine!"

A roar came from behind him.

I saw Nan Jinghuan's face full of anger, striding over, staring at Su Moliang's eyes full of gloom.

When Su Yixue saw Nan Jinghuan coming, she immediately pouted aggrievedly, ran to his side, and deliberately raised the red and swollen left side of her face to him.

Seeing his beloved woman being beaten, Nan Jinghuan was furious and yelled: "Come on, arrest Su Moliang to this king, this time this king will personally arrest you and condemn your father and emperor!"

The guards at the gate of the palace listened to the order and were just about to start, but a cold voice suddenly rose, like a grain of sand falling into an ice spring, the voice was low and terrifying.

"Who dares to touch the nine princesses of this king!"