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Can the lord survive?

King Yan was standing straight in the middle of the yard, slashing his back with long sticks and sticks. He gritted his teeth but didn't even hum. His eyebrows were furrowed, and he held back desperately. The guard who beat him was tall and big, obeyed the emperor, and with one stick, his entire internal organs were about to fall apart.

When Eunuch Cui came with the palace maids carrying precious medicinal materials, King Yan was sweating profusely. He just finished the ten sticks. The arrogant and cold prince in the past was so embarrassed at this moment, but it made him look even more arrogant.

The entire upper body was filled with numbness in severe pain and his brain was in a state of chaos. King Yan stood there for a long time, forcing himself to fall down.

"Prince."

Eunuch Cui hurriedly stepped forward and helped King Yan up and pointed at the tonics behind him.

"The emperor asked the slave to send tonics, but the emperor still cares about the prince."

King Yan raised his eyes lightly, swept over the boxes of things, and nodded.

"I know, thank you, Eunuch Cui. I have nothing to do and can still stand it."

"I'll take the prince to the Imperial Hospital."

Eunuch Cui said this, and was about to call someone, but King Yan shook his head gently.

"I will go back to the palace. These trivial matters cannot be done to me. As long as my father forgives me."

Eunuch Cui personally sent King Yan out of the palace and saw him get on the carriage, and then he was relieved.

Sanqi and Kong Qing looked at the master's frowning increasingly, and their eyes were full of worry. Although there was a miracle doctor in the mansion, they didn't know what the result of her cultivation was now. They had to never improve. They always had to practice hard again after treatment.

"Prince, you helped Miss Su again."

Sanqi spoke, feeling a little unfair about the prince. She really had no eyes when the prince spoke up so much. A hint of mockery and cold curled her lips in King Yan's eyes.

"Yeah?"

After being beaten this time, the father would feel that he was nothing but a ruthless person as rumored. He would also let go of some wariness towards him. Although it was to help Su Li, it would also be beneficial to him.

Kong Qing pushed Sanqi and signaled him not to speak anymore. He understood why the ridicule in his eyes just now.

The prince... also has difficulties for the prince. It is not that he doesn't like Miss Su, but he just discovered it a little late.

"I went to send a message to Su Yue, and I said that I needed a third drawing and asked her to find a way to get it."

"I am injured. I will write down all those who come to visit me this time and check them one by one. If possible, try to win them over as much as possible."

"Go and inquire about the specifications of Prince Jue's marriage. All the specifications of Prince Jue's mansion have been reduced to a higher level. I want Li'er to show off."

Kong Qing and Sanqi listened in a daze, and after a while, they said yes. Unexpectedly, the prince would rather have to lift her up for Miss Su for the sake of Miss Su.

"Prince, on the day of the wedding, should the prince go to greet the bride in person?"

King Jue got married on the same day. If the prince was so disliked, he wouldn't have to go there in person.

"go."

King Yan raised his eyebrows, and the pain in his eyes appeared. It seemed like something was pricking in his chest. Of course he wanted to go, wearing a big red wedding dress and sitting in a tall horse, just like he was going to welcome Su Li. He wanted to take the opportunity to see what Li'er's bride looks like.

It must be very beautiful!

When he returned to Prince Na’s mansion, Prince Na’s went directly to the secret room. Wisteria was still practicing inside. He now needed Wisteria to heal his injuries on his body.

...

Su Li, who was sitting in the carriage, sneezes, lifted the curtain and looked at the sky, gritted her teeth, and looked at Liuying.

"Go to the palace!"

Liuying turned her head and looked at her, turned around and walked towards Prince Jue's mansion, raised her eyes and looked around, and asked her softly.

"What happened to you and Prince Yu?"

Su Li knocked her head against the wall of the sedan chair and sighed, but told the truth.

"I was plotted by Concubine Chen and he kissed me. Concubine Chen said that we have skin-friendly relationships, but I am the real husband and wife of King Jue, and have nothing to do with King Jue."

Liuying frowned immediately. She didn't expect that this matter was exposed by the prince's mother's mother. She kept hiding and was waiting for the right opportunity to kill Su Li, but she probably didn't expect that Prince Jue didn't believe it at all, and King Yan cooperated with the acting.

Concubine Chen may not be able to understand why things would develop like this? This is not in line with the conquering psychology of men.

She even felt that her son probably didn't love Su Li as much as he imagined. He didn't make trouble, he must be thinking about his own power.

"You and him..." Liuying blinked, and the wind blew the black hair on his forehead. "Who sleeps with whom?"

When Su Li heard this, she laughed out loud and reached out to play with the Dongzhu embedded in the sedan chair without any hesitation.

"I slept with him."

Liuying wrapped her hands around her chest and looked at Su Li with a smile. Su Li raised her eyebrows and a beautiful smile appeared on her face.

When he arrived at the Jue Palace, the national master had just returned to the Jue Palace from the secret passage. Su Li asked the butler where he was, and then ran straight to his study.

Before they stepped into the study, they heard the sound of falling things inside. Liuying and the others hurriedly stopped their pace, and Su Li turned to look at him.

"Don't you go in together?"

Liuying pointed to the movement inside.

"It's useless to go, you can go by yourself. If you sleep with him again, he will calm down."

Su Li thought about it and the same reason was probably true. He was in bed and was indeed crazy and confusing. Perhaps this is the only way to stop his anger and vent his anger!

So Su Li pushed open the door of the study with her head raised and her chest raised. As a result, a big table flew towards the door. Su Li turned around and avoided, and the national master roared in an angry voice.

"Get out."

Su Li, who was hiding behind the cylinder, listened to the national master's angry voice, and was so scared that she stroked her little heart. She was so angry that his exquisite mask was also smashed to pieces, and all the things with legs in the study were dispersed...

Su Li's heart was pounding, and she poked her face out, looking at the angry national teacher with a pair of eyes aggrievedly.

The national master turned around and rushed to her, punching Su Li, which scared Su Li to cover her face with both hands. As a result, a sneer came from his ear, and the national master's fist hit the cylinder.

Su Li quickly turned her head and looked at the blood flowing. She reached out to see the national teacher's injuries, but the national teacher quickly took back her hand.

All the anger bloomed on his beautiful face. Su Li looked up at him with his chest undulating like a little sheep.

It's going to be so angry that it's going to be a big deal!

With a clear heart, Su Li bit her red lips in confusion, and big tears fell down like crystal beads.

But the national master was not attracted by her charming appearance at all, and his fist even sounded. (To be continued)
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