The prince's heart was originally full of resentment towards Xia Zirou and hatred for Huangfu Jingyan.

But at this moment, seeing Xia Zirou's appearance, the resentment in his heart has disappeared a lot, no, his resentment against Xia Zirou has disappeared, only the hatred for Huangfu Jingyan remains, and it is a deeper hatred.

He originally wanted to chase after Xia Zirou, after all, he had so many women, and only this woman could make him fully feel the extreme comfort of being on the top of the bed and entering the immortal palace.

He was reluctant.

However, looking at the green hat that was still rolling down in the hall, he gritted his teeth after all, and just walked to the hall, raised his foot, and stomped on the hat fiercely.

As if to vent hatred, he stomped down one foot after another, those superb jade, under his gravity, were all shattered, and the hat soon fell into a mess, the prince looked at Ji Jinlin, gritted his teeth and said: "Take it down and burn it!"

Ji Jinlin's scalp was numb when he saw this gaze, and when he saw this hat, he knew that something would happen, and now the prince was really angry.

He hurried forward, picked up the debris on the ground and the shapeless hat, and retreated in a puff of smoke.

The prince sat there sulking, and everyone did not dare to come out of the hall, for fear that the prince's anger would burn on him.

The atmosphere of the whole hall is tense and stagnant, originally it was a harmonious atmosphere of wives and concubines in the same hall, but now, it is as depressing as the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

But Xia Zirou, the initiator, has already left, but they are the ones who bear this pressure, and everyone's dislike for Xia Zirou has gone to a higher level.

Finally, the prince waved his hand: "It's all back!"

The subordinates and the good ladies hurriedly retreated as if they had been amnestied.

Shan Xiyu paused, did not retreat, but approached the prince and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the person who gave the gift is just to make His Highness angry, His Highness is really angry, isn't it in the heart of that person?"

How could the prince not know this truth? But it was on himself, how easy was it to avoid being angry? At this moment, when Shan Xiyu said this, he raised his fierce eyes and looked at her.

Shan Xiyu has a bright appearance, she is in the cardamom years, green and tender, and she has been carefully makeup, making her more and more beautiful, and the prince is in a violent mood at the moment, and he wants to vent.

He pulled Shan Xiyu into his arms.

Although she is not as charming as Xia Zirou who exudes from her bones, she also has a unique charm. Moreover, she belongs to him completely, unlike Xia Zirou, who has been ...... by other people and men

Thinking about it like this, the fierceness in the prince's eyes changed, and it became the valley of Chiguoguo.

Shan Xiyu exclaimed: "Your Highness......"

The prince had already kissed her fiercely, and then, he whispered in her ear: "I owe Concubine Ai a flower candle in the cave room last night, and now this palace will make it up to you!"

Shan Xiyu was ashamed and shocked, and before she could speak, the prince's kiss followed again.

Shan Xiyu was kissed softly, but her shyness was replaced by a joyful heart. It's just that this is the main hall, although the subordinates have been drunk, no one will come to disturb them, after all, it is still inappropriate.

Shan Xiyu wanted to struggle and remind the prince to go to the room, but she couldn't break free at all, so she had to let the prince do whatever he wanted.

Just as the prince's affection became stronger and stronger, and he was ready to do it without scruples, a voice suddenly laughed abruptly.