Chapter 15
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The old marquis had only one son, Shen Zhijiang, and it was absolutely impossible for him to beat him to death. The reason why he made such an angry look was just a trick.
Shen Zhijiang made a fool of himself and made a mistake. If his biological father doesn’t take ruthlessly, it’s the turn of others to take ruthlessly!
At that time, Shen Zhijiang will have to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.
It would be better for him to do it himself and destroy his relatives for justice, and to prove the innocence of the Hou's Mansion in front of His Royal Highness and other guests.
This is the real old fox.
Compared with his father, Shen Zhijiang was a thousand miles apart.
Xiao Lingyue was thinking, and glanced out of the corner of her eyes.
Not far away, His Highness Yi also watched coldly, but what he watched coldly was not the chaotic screams in the hall, but her.
Xiao Lingyue: ""
What's wrong with this man? He doesn't watch it when there is any excitement and stares at her gloomyly?
She'd better be honest.
"Stop the old marquis quickly, stop beating!" The prince finally reacted and hurriedly ordered.
The guests rushed up quickly and stopped the old marquis with all their might, and persuaded him: "Don't let go!"
"The situation is still unclear, so what should I say!"
"Don't be angry, it hurts your body"
Another part of the guests went to see Shen Zhiqiang's situation and were concerned: "Mr. Shen, are you okay?"
Shen Zhijiang collapsed on the ground with blood all over his head: "Ouch Ouch"
"Come on gauze and bandage it to Mr. Shen!"
"Give the injury medicine too"
In front of the Prince's Hall, the guests who had only wanted to watch the show were willing to show off and helped.
The prince and others were idle and had nothing to do, so they could only stand aside and watch.
King Xiang secretly bit his ears with King Cheng: "I bet that these people must be laughing in their hearts!"
King Cheng said speechlessly: "Like you, your second brother?"
King Xiang grinned happily: "How can you not laugh? What a big show!"
The key is that the birthday party has been quarreled like this, and the prince must have the initiative to deal with it, so he has no time to keep an eye on his marriage.
This is really God's blessing!
King Xiang, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, would like to burn incense and worship Buddha, so that the more he could make this matter, it would be better that the father and the prince would forget to urge him to get married, and he would be able to regain his freedom.
King Xiang thought beautifully, but unfortunately he was extremely happy and sad.
Taking advantage of the chaos in the hall, no one was able to take care of Shen Yuting and the two daughters of the Marquis' Mansion.
Shen Yuting rushed towards King Xiang with tears in her eyes: "Your Highness, are you visiting me specifically? Please save my father and aunt!"
King Xiang: "Wait, don't come over!"
"Your Highness" Shen Yuting pretended not to hear it, and rushed to King Xiang, hugged his arm tightly, and crystal tears slid down her soft face, and I felt pity for her.
King Xiang couldn't help but feel soft: "Don't cry first."
"Your Highness, I'm scared!" Shen Yuting cried and cried into his arms.
King Xiang subconsciously hugged her, and then reacted, wishing to chop off his hands.
The two of them were tugging and tangling.
On the other hand, many guests finally pulled the old marquis away, and helped the blood-covered Marquis of Nanyang, sit down, and simply wrapped the wound.
Seeing the tragic situation of the Marquis of Nanyang, the prince said helplessly: "Old Marquis, the matter has not been asked clearly yet, please calm down."
If you really want to kill someone, it will be difficult to deal with.
The old marquis was panting and suddenly knelt in front of the prince with a pounce, tears streaming down.
"Your Highness, the old minister is not good at teaching his son! The old minister is ashamed"
Chapter completed!