On top of the shoulder carriage, a brocade suit with a moon-white silver pattern is illuminated by the sun, crystal clear and dazzling. The silver light emanating from the whole body is eye-catching like a god descending into the world.

Under the astonishing gazes of everyone, his chin was slightly raised, and the black eyes under his willow eyebrows were like ink that was too thick to melt away. They were deep black and bright, as bright and charming as the stars, and one glance seemed to take away all the luster in the world.

She has a tree-like figure with long flowing hair on her back, strange ice-blue eyes, and a stunningly beautiful face, coupled with an unruffled and self-confident demeanor. She walks slowly, without any pretense, but has an aura that makes people feel.

I can't help but surrender to the majesty.

As soon as this person appeared, the heroes were dimmed, and everyone became eclipsed.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp, as if their souls were captured by this person's beautiful face and extraordinary posture.

When Nan Jinghuan saw this, he frowned and shouted angrily: "Nan Qingjue! It's you!"

Hearing this, Nan Qingjue suddenly raised his eyes and gave him a cold and stern look in an understatement.

But with just such a glance, Nan Jinghuan suddenly felt that his breathing was stagnant, as if someone had pinched his throat, making him breathless.

When did Nan Qing Jue have such terrifying deterrence?

Just when Nan Jinghuan was shocked, a sound as cold as ice thorns and as hard as steel needles suddenly came from his thin lips as beautiful as cherry blossoms, which instantly shook the sky above the Prince's Mansion, causing considerable pressure.

"Kill the woman who robbed me!"

The sound erupted like thunder, and with the power of dominating the world, it rolled up a violent wind blade and slammed into Nan Jinghuan's chest.

With a puff, Nan Jinghuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body shot out, slamming into the table filled with wedding candies and candles, making a violent bang.

Due to the excessive force, the entire table was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Such a big movement shocked the emperor, queen and queen mother sitting on both sides.

When the guests in the courtyard saw this scene, their bodies suddenly stiffened, their hearts palpitated like chills, they became speechless, as if they were facing an abyss.

Nothing is more shocking than the scene before my eyes.

The famous lame prince of the Southern Sui Kingdom actually possessed such powerful strength. With just one move, he was able to knock Nan Jinghuan away with a sound wave. Isn't this kind of internal power too perverted?

From this point of view, wouldn’t the despised Ninth Prince be stronger than His Highness the Crown Prince?

No, no, no, I'm afraid he is much stronger than the prince.

Everyone opened their mouths in shock and could not close them for a long time.

Nan Jinghuan held his chest in severe pain, swallowing the surging blood, his face turned pale due to the spasm of his heart. At this time, he raised his eyes and looked at Nan Qingjue in the distance, who was like a sculpture of black ice, his eyes filled with tears.

I was shocked, my heart seemed to be tightly grasped by nameless fear, and it hurt so much.

Southern Qing Dynasty?

He actually injured him!

How is that possible!

"Nan Qingjue, aren't you a lame! You actually pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger, deceiving us for so many years. You even dared to deceive your father. You have committed the crime of deceiving the emperor, which is unforgivable!" Nan Jinghuan was shocked in his heart, but his words

But there is a sour taste of unwillingness.

Hearing this, Nan Qingjue's expressionless handsome face flashed with contempt, and his cold voice was full of sarcasm: "It is true that I am a cripple, but I have never said that I am a waste! How can I deceive you?"

They have never seen Nan Qingjue take action and automatically classify cripples as trash. In their understanding, how can a disabled person have strength.

Therefore, it was their thoughts that were imposed on Nan Qingjue, and he was not to blame at all.

Hearing this, Nan Jinghuan choked instantly and couldn't accept this fact.

"Okay, Nan Qingjue, you are awesome, but today is my big day, you come here to make trouble, isn't it too much!" Nan Jinghuan endured the injury, got up from the ground, and angrily accused him of his evil deeds.

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Nan Qingjue raised his eyebrows, his dark pupils were like frost, and suddenly emitted a frightening cold air. Anyone who was close could not help but get goosebumps all over their bodies, and took a few steps back unbearably.

At this moment, his voice was as cold as breaking ice.

"You robbed my wife, not to mention causing trouble, even if you smashed your prince's house, so what!"

Hearing this, Nan Jinghuan was unconvinced. He had always been arrogant and had been brooding over Su Moliang's willingness to marry Nan Qingjue. At this moment, he didn't care about his injuries and didn't know how to retort.

: "Asshole, the Queen Mother has already

Su Moliang has given me a marriage. Today is the wedding day of Su Moliang and I. She will be the princess from now on! If you can help us, I welcome you to attend our wedding. If not, huh, don't blame me.

Regardless of brotherhood."

When the emperor saw this, he didn't want the two brothers to turn against each other, so he immediately reconciled: "Okay, Jue'er, today is your royal brother's big day. Just step back and talk about it later."

Hearing this, the Queen Mother nodded quickly and spoke to comfort Nan Qingjue: "Yes, son, don't blame Nan Jinghuan. It was the Ai family who gave Mo Liang girl to him. Besides, Mo Liang girl personally agreed to this marriage.

Yes, so you just have to endure the pain and let it go."

When the guests around him saw this, they all shook their heads in regret and started talking in low voices.

"Hey, the Ninth Prince is also pitiful. He just likes the woman that the prince likes."

"He is just a prince, and he is the prince. No matter how much he fights, he can't win against him."

"The Ninth Prince is also brave enough to blatantly dare to steal the crown prince's woman."

Hearing that the emperor and the queen mother were obviously partial to Nan Jinghuan, but they were offering all kinds of relief in name only, and then hearing that people around him accused him of stealing the prince's woman.

The anger in Nan Qingjue's heart became even more intense. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a frightening cold light suddenly leaked out from his pupils. He waved his long sleeves, and instantly brought forth a power that shook the world, and the fierce wind blade moved with his direction.

The position at the center was the center, and it shook in all directions. The surrounding guests were instantly blown away, fell to pieces, vomited blood, and were seriously injured.

The surrounding tables, chairs, and plates were all shattered by the storm, and the fragments flew everywhere, making a violent crunching sound!

The fierce force spread and turned the entire bricks and tiles of the Prince's Mansion upside down.

The momentum was huge and the power was astonishing, scaring everyone into stunned silence!

Everyone here was so frightened that they could not calm down. The cold and fierce roar actually changed the color of the world and filled the air with a strong bloodthirsty chill.

"Once again, Su Moliang is my wife, if you dare to take advantage of her, you will die!"

As the roar fell, the mighty force actually hit the emperor, knocking him directly from his seat into the wall.

Seeing this, everyone gasped.

The Southern Qing Dynasty was so brave that they dared to kill their father and regicide, my God

Even Su Moliang was frightened by Nan Qingjue.

He has always been cold, incomprehensible, sinister, and always full of danger.

But now, he is like a god of murder, able to kill people with just a flick of his finger.

It was also at this moment that Su Moliang saw his true strength.

No, it's not his true strength. This man didn't use spiritual power at all. He just used his internal power, but he has already caused such a big noise. If he had exploded with spiritual power,

The consequences are disastrous!

Where did he get this perversion from?
Chapter completed!