Hong Liben thought about going to save Lan and Jin. When he heard the word "child", his teeth couldn't help but creaking again. This woman really dared to speak. Could it be that she really wanted to marry Bei Tang?

Once jealousy is rooted, it is like a crazy vine growing, spreading the whole heart. Hongli's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and the bottomless black in his eyes made the guards on the side shiver. He wanted to use oil under his feet to sneak away, but Hongli caught it with his internal force and could not move.

"Tell your master," Hongli calmed down the stern look on his face and raised his eyebrows, still as calm as before. "If you dare to attack my woman, be prepared to die first..."

The guard was stunned. After hearing Hongli's shocking words, he laughed without fear. "Look at what Your Highness said, you have worked hard to come here and put Si Xueyi into the way to cure the eyes of the head of the family's wife. But the head of the family's wife's body is the business of the dancer, and the young ones have to thank you for escorting the wife all the way. The head of the family said, Hua Yuewu will be regarded as a thank you for your escort to the wife. You can hold this jade plaque. If you unify the world in the future, don't forget that the dancer has also worked hard..."

"Haha... I naturally remember that the dancers had put in force, but it is unknown whether this force was outstanding from the Northern Tang Dynasty or the Wudonghai." Hongli answered calmly, but his eyes were locked on the Northern Tang Dynasty and Lan Hejin under the platform, and his handsome face was as dark as the bottom of the pot.

The guard shrugged his shoulders, easily removed Hongli's restrictions, bent his body, and still had a respectful smile on his face. He was so polite that Hongli wanted to kick him to death.

"The head of the family said that welcoming the wife naturally requires showing all sincerity, so even if your highness doesn't take action, Wu Donghai will die." The guard said, a trace of murderous aura flashed across his eyebrows and eyes. He looked at Wu Donghai, who was covered in green robe and fairy-like spirit in the front yard, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hongli glanced sharply at the guard and glanced at him quickly, and a chuckled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "You Wu's family is really messy. I really don't know how many evil Wu Donghai has done. It's good that this will happen. When will the revenge be repaid? Once Wu Donghai dies, the Wu's family will be completely purified."

When the guard heard the four words "our dancer", his spine froze, his expression became cold, and his tone became sarcastic, "Your Highness knows it clearly!"

"The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. You are trapped in the chaos of the dancers, and you have been covered by the people in front of you. You think that the things that are buried deep are actually hidden, but in fact, those with discerning eyes can see them at a glance." Hong Li said, his eyes curled up, and there was a little more provocative for no reason. It was the style of the dancers, such as the East China Sea, the Flower Moon and the Northern Tang Dynasty. Now even this small guard is the same. The obviously dirty means used for that seat are actually very clever...

The guard looked at Hongli who was leaving with a strange expression and did not say anything. Under the high platform, Lan and Jin led Bei Tang Juese to the stalemate with Wu Donghai. He smiled, the good mood that had been disbanded by Hongli before suddenly came back again, "Your Highness is really Rong Nai-great. It's time for his wife to run away. He can still be so calm and leisurely. I admire him!" He heard Hongli call Lan and Jin to call her wife before, and he joked when he was intrigued.
Chapter completed!