Chapter 112: The Regent Protects His Wife, Qingyang Jun Pleads for Mercy
"Heavens!" someone exclaimed.
This furnace of red charcoal splashed onto her face, Sheng Jinxiu must be disfigured on the spot!
Sheng Dieyi saw this and quickly dodged away at an extremely fast speed, subconsciously hoping that Sheng Jinxiu would immediately disfigure herself!
Destroy that cheap girl's face and turn her into a freak!
Meng Qiuyu was also stunned and couldn't react at all!
Sheng Jinxiu did think of dodging, but it was already too late!
"Ah~" The noble ladies and young misses couldn't help but exclaim.
Something interesting is about to happen...
But just then, a palm wind suddenly came over, and the stove that was originally heading towards Sheng Jin's face suddenly changed direction.
He came in from outside the hall, grabbed Sheng Jin's hand and used a bit of skill to pull her into his own arms.
Those eyes that were too deep and profound carried a cold murderous aura as they flew towards Song Feiyan, who was being held in someone else's arms.
For a moment, the entire hall seemed even colder than the wind and snow outside!
"Long... Long live the Regent King!"
Even the eunuchs beside him were frightened and hastily shouted: "The Regent is here! The Prince of Qingyang is here!"
Although, the inner attendant did not know why Regent Yan Beizhen and Qingyang Jun Su Yu would come to the great hall ahead of time with Emperor Bai Guan.
The regent's murderous intent was too strong, and everyone unconsciously stood up, but then suppressed their voices, lowered their heads, and tried to minimize their presence as much as possible... even daring not to breathe too loudly.
This is the ruthless and bloodthirsty King of Asura! If he sets his sights on you, you'll be lucky to escape with your skin intact!
But isn't the Regent supposed to dislike attending banquets?
When his fellow teachers returned from their trip to China, the emperor himself hosted a welcoming banquet, but he didn't attend.
How did you get into the palace today? How come you're here so early? And how did you manage to help Sheng Jinxiu in time?
No way! The Regent is not someone who helps others for fun. He must not be helping Sheng Jinhu...
But why did the regent hold Sheng Jinxiu in his arms with such a... good-looking posture?!
"The daughter of General Xia Yu is exceptionally skilled in martial arts, yet she can't even hold a stove?"
Yan Beizhuang spoke up amidst everyone's various guesses.
His gaze fell on Song Feiyan's hand, his face expressionless: "Such a useless thing, cut it off!"
This is going to cut off Song Feiyan's hands that caused trouble!!
"Night is dark! Take action!"
Ye Ming came with him.
As the trusted aide of the Regent King and a third-rank general of the current dynasty, Yeom-yeong was allowed to enter the palace with his sword.
"Clang!" With a sound, Ye Ming drew out his own dagger, the cold light flashing by, causing people to involuntarily break out in a cold sweat...
"Wait..." Sheng Jinxiu hastily grabbed Yan Beizheng's collar: "Fei Yan didn't do it on purpose! She was afraid I'd be cold, so she sent the brazier over to me. The brazier was burning fiercely, and she hugged it all the way here without even noticing her hands getting burned..."
"The Regent, Miss Song, did not intentionally harm anyone." Qingyang Jun stopped Song Feiyan from throwing herself to the ground and put her down, also pleading for mercy.
From another angle, he happened to see the foot of that unknown beauty stretching out.
"She will fall down, and someone will be possessed by an evil spirit!"
"Are you pleading for her?" Yan Beizheng stared at Qingyang Jun, with a hint of unclear meaning in his eyes that no one noticed: "Su Jue, do you know the purpose of the empress's banquet today?"
Qingyang Jun looked up, gazing at Yan Beizheng with some confusion - what was the connection between helping Song Feiyan plead for mercy and hosting a banquet for the Empress Dowager?
Yan Beizheng's voice was cool and calm as he said, "If I'm not mistaken, you're several years older than me, already at the age where you should be getting married. This marriage with the General of Cavalry's household wouldn't be a bad match..."
"Regent!" Su Jue's face suddenly changed: "Regent, don't misunderstand, I have no... romantic feelings for Miss Song."
Who doesn't know that Qingyang Jun loves poetry and songs, but not beautiful women in red dresses.
Especially Song Feiyan, this kind of martial general's daughter who only knows how to fight and kill!
"No?" Yan Beizheng coldly snorted: "Then chop it off..."
"Originally, if she were your person, I wouldn't mind showing you mercy and sparing her this once..."
Those rich ladies were all stunned.
Is the Regent going to marry off Song Feiyan to Qingyang Jun?
Absolutely "yes!"
Because Qingyang Jun did not want to marry a wife, and Song Feiyan was even less likely to be the type that Qingyang Jun liked.
When did the Regent King have a hobby of matchmaking for others?
In fact, Yan Beichen was just in a bad mood!
He rarely attended a banquet, and deliberately dressed up to look good with his little wife, but instead of her smile, he was met with shock?
He's unhappy and someone has to suffer; Qingyang Jun himself ran into it, if he doesn't deal with Qingyang Jun, who will he deal with?