The princes and ministers next to him looked at him with mocking eyes, and all of them had gloating expressions on their faces. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Mengyuan Empire is one of the largest empires, and the Eighth Prince, Tuoba Lingyun, is not only noble, but also has an extremely demonic cultivation talent. At a young age, he was already a master of the sixth layer of the Tuomai. Look at Yun Feiyang again, a waste who was born with a broken pulse and can't cultivate. Although he is nominally the ninth prince, everyone knows that he is only in name only, and he doesn't even have a palace.

One is a genius, the heir to the throne, and the other is a waste, about to be squeezed out of the royal capital. The two are simply not comparable.

It's no wonder that Marshal Ximen wants to break the contract and marry his daughter to Tuoba Lingyun.

"Marshal Simon, I heard that you have already betrothed your daughter to my ninth brother! Now he is marrying his daughter to Tuoba Lingyun, which is a little unkind! The crown prince has coveted the beauty of the two young ladies of Ximen Shuai's Mansion for a long time, and he has been thinking about waiting until Yun Feiyang, a waste, is squeezed out of the royal capital, and then he will use some means to marry Ximen Yue first.

Unexpectedly, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and an eighth prince of the Mengyuan Empire appeared in the horizontal area, and strongly proposed to the state of Chu. This caught him off guard, but he was helpless.

He questioned Marshal Ximen in the court, not thinking about helping Yun Feiyang seek justice, but wanting to humiliate Yun Feiyang and get rid of Yun Feiyang with the help of the Eighth Prince. The sinister intentions are really vicious.

Sure enough, the eighth prince's face immediately changed, and his eyes looked at Marshal Ximen coldly. No one has ever mentioned this to him, he is the prince of the Mengyuan Empire, and he is married to a second-hand product that others have played, isn't it crazy?

The cold sweat on Marshal Ximen's forehead broke out on the spot, and he hurriedly explained, "Eighth prince, don't listen to others, I will never marry my daughter to a waste person who can't cultivate." Maybe you don't know it yet, the nine princes of my country were born with broken veins, unable to cultivate, and one person is wasted. My Ximen Yue is a genius on the third floor of the Tuomai, how can he fall in love with a waste? ”

This is really a terrible heart, even in front of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military, the King of Chu, and Yun Feiyang himself, Marshal Ximen also took a bite of waste, and degraded Yun Feiyang to the point that he was not even as good as garbage.

He had only one purpose, that is, to dispel the doubts of the Eighth Prince and facilitate this marriage.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to offend the King of Chu, completely turned his face with Yun Feiyang, and humiliated Yun Feiyang in public. He believed that as long as he revealed the fact that Yun Feiyang was a waste, the Eighth Emperor would definitely be able to make up for the rest of his brain automatically. It can also be very stable to protect the reputation of Ximenyue.

Marshal Ximen has already staked everything, as long as he hugs the thigh of the Mengyuan Empire and becomes the father-in-law of the Eighth Prince, he no longer has to fear the crown prince, or even His Majesty the King of Chu.

All of them didn't take into account Yun Feiyang's feelings. The prince is not a good bird, and he has been bullying Yun Feiyang. Marshal Simon was treacherous, self-destructed and promised to marry, and now he is even more revealing the shortcomings of Yun Feiyang, and screaming happily one by one, which is tantamount to pouring big dung on Yun Feiyang's head in public.

"Uncle Simon, I don't blame you for not wanting to fulfill your promise and marry your daughter to me. But in order to hug the thighs of the Eighth Prince, he humiliated me so much in public. When I ask my father for life-saving black tendons and gall, you only need to move your mouth and help say a word, and you can fulfill me. But you didn't, your heart is so vicious! If you want me to die, you don't think at all about the kindness of my daughter's cultivation in the past three years. ”

If it weren't for the fact that I often struggled to bear the pain of life and death, and performed acupuncture and moxibustion on Ximenyue, with her ordinary cultivation talent, how could I have opened up all those fine veins and branch veins? It is even more impossible to break through to the third-layer realm of Tuomai at such a young age.

If it weren't for my help, Ximen Yue might not have been able to reach the third layer of Tuomai even in another five years.

Yun Feiyang had already seen the cold state of the world and the ugliness of human nature, but when he tasted this kind of revenge again, he still felt extremely disgusted, even more uncomfortable than eating a dead fly.

"In the last life, the second brother Yun Tianhuang betrayed me and poisoned me, just for the throne and my beautiful fiancée. In this life, Uncle Simon, just to hug the thigh of the Eighth Prince, you will kill me. I didn't think at all about the kindness I taught to help your daughter cultivate. I swear I will never trust anyone easily. ”

Yun Feiyang's hand shrunk in his sleeve was clenched into a fist, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, still unconscious.

Tuoba Lingyun's cold gaze fell on Yun Feiyang, and suddenly, he grinned and showed a contemptuous smile, "You are the Ninth Prince who was born with a broken vein?" Since you are a waste, you should be self-aware, how can a toad like you be delusional if you are a beautiful woman with outstanding talent and talent like Miss Simon? Only I, the first warrior of the desert, deserve such a beauty. ”

Whether it is words or demeanor, Tuoba Lingyun is full of superiority, high up, like a king standing on the top of the peak looking at a humble ant under his feet.

The King of Chu sitting on the throne had not been very good, especially Marshal Ximen and Tuoba Lingyun who bullied their sons so much. Don't look at King Chu, who usually doesn't love Yun Feiyang very much, but after all, he is his own son, and he has a little feeling. He would not allow outsiders to insult his son in such a way.

Yun Feiyang ignored Tuoba Lingyun's humiliation, turned his head to look at the unfamiliar Marshal Ximen, and said in an astringent voice, "Uncle Ximen, I just want to ask, does Yue'er agree to this brown marriage?" ”

He didn't believe that that beautiful and delicate woman would be so ruthless, and he had given so much, even a stone was hot. Could it be that the intimacy she usually shows is all faked?

No, he would never believe that Yue'er, who had been together for three years, would be such a ruthless woman. She once said that even if he could never cultivate, she was willing to marry him and be his woman forever.

Could it be that she has broken through to the third layer of Tuomai, thinks that she is extremely talented, and can be successfully admitted to the six major colleges, and no longer needs the help of her own 'waste', so she kicked herself away mercilessly?

If this is the case, this woman's scheming is really terrifying, and for three years, she can continue to disguise until she achieves her goal. It's simply for the sake of profit, and any means can be used.

Marshal Ximen's face was cold and indifferent, he just looked at Yun Feiyang with contempt and sneered: "Yue'er, such an intimate name is also what you can call?" I can tell you definitively that she never wanted to marry you. ”

"No, I don't believe it, you must have persecuted her!" Yun Feiyang's face was full of hideousness, and his expression was painful.

"Hmph, waste, it's time for you to wake up, what do you deserve to be my little moon? People are self-aware. Incomparably vicious words, sentence by sentence, popped out of Marshal Simon's mouth.

The eighth prince Tuoba Lingyun was already a little impatient, he forced his eyes at the King of Chu on the throne, and said in a domineering manner, "King Chu, the conditions offered by my Mengyuan Empire this time are extremely superior. To borrow a phrase from your Chu people, if you miss this village, you won't have a store. I have the best war horses in the desert, the most sophisticated weapons and soldiers, and I am willing to come up with a book of emperor-level combat skills. Your Chu State can rely on these to quickly become strong and become a big country. ”

The King of Chu on the throne was still groaning, but the ministers below couldn't sit still, they had been bewildered by the bright prospects outlined by the Eighth Prince, and some couldn't wait to agree to such tempting conditions.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that he can agree to Meng Yuan's marriage!"

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

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The ministers below were excited, and they loudly seconded the proposal one by one, persuading the king of Chu to agree to this marriage. Aren't people willing to let a princess marry Chu State? There's nothing you can't promise about this.

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