The crown prince and the crown princess walked all the way, passed through Qin Chaolu's line of sight, and entered the lobby.

Qin Chaolu felt his brain dizzy, and an unprecedented feeling of discomfort gushed out, running through his whole body, his body unconsciously retreated, and then his eyes turned cold, and an indescribable hatred and resentment rushed straight to his brain.

She subconsciously chased after her.

Night Stream was stunned for a moment and hurried to catch up.

The prince felt a wind blowing behind him, and before he could look back, his wrist had already been pinched, and when he raised his eyes, he was stunned when he saw that it was Qin Chaolu.

"Miss Qin!"

"Scumbag!" Qin Chao Luyu waved his hand and hit the prince in the face, directly knocking the prince to the ground.

The crowd exclaimed.

The emperor stood up suddenly, and the guards in the palace rushed up, and the knife was on Qin Chaolu's neck.

Qin Chaolu's eyes were cold, his hands were clenched, and he rushed out, bringing up an evil wind, and the evil wind blew his hair slightly.

In the blink of an eye, she had already knocked the two guards to the ground with a kung fu that no one had ever seen, and the onlookers exclaimed again, they only dared to look at them secretly, this would be a feast for the eyes.

The queen was in a hurry to dispatch troops, and the palace guards who were originally guarding outside the prince's mansion and followed the emperor Luan chased after them.

The guests and ministers at the scene retreated one after another to give way.

The Praetorian Guards rushed in and surrounded Qin Chaolu, the crown prince, the crown princess, and Ye Liuhuai, and then took the opportunity to pull the other three out, leaving Qin Chaolu alone.

Qin Chaolu was already red-eyed at this time, especially when she saw that the prince was isolated and everyone was guarding themselves like thieves, a kind of pain of being betrayed by everyone was in her heart, and she was so angry that she looked up to the sky and shouted, "Xianzhi, you lied to me!" Why are you lying to me! What the hell have I done wrong, why won't you marry me! ”

The prince was shocked by her resentment, obviously he was the one who was abandoned, but at this moment he felt the guilt of abandoning others, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito, "I, I don't, I don't." ”

"I'm going to kill you—" Qin Chaolu rushed out with his fist and approached the crown prince.

The prince was frightened, obviously there were several guards in front of him, but he was still shocked by her momentum.

Ye Liuhuai jumped out and pinched her wrist, tightly, "Ah Lu, you be sober!" ”

Qin Chaolu looked at him.

Night Stream was in her sight, expressionless, and unfazed.

In fact, his heart hurts, obviously one moment they were happily showing affection, but the next moment, he became an outsider, he was about to crack in pain, but in order to wake her up, he had to keep himself calm.

"Night, night? You, you ...... "How do you feel familiar, as if you have seen it somewhere, where it is?"

Her heart ached, and a feeling of being torn by someone rolled up, and the pain made her unable to resist, and the pain made her breathless.

Suddenly, her body went limp, she collapsed to the ground, and Night Stream quickly grabbed her.

When she was unconscious, she saw that his eyes were like bright moons and stars, so bright that she couldn't take her eyes off, she wanted to reach out and touch them, but before she could raise her hand, she fainted first, and there was no movement.

Ye Liuhuai tightened his hands and squatted to pick up his beloved, although his heart was very painful now, very uncomfortable, and very angry, but his Ah Lu had already fainted, and many doubts could only be suppressed temporarily, and he would talk about it later.

"Your Majesty, Niangniang, Ah Lu, she has been under too much pressure lately, and she is a little abnormal. It was the minister's fault, the minister failed to look at her, and asked His Majesty to forgive her sins. ”

The queen slapped the table and stood up, "A fluttering sentence of aberration wants to cover up the culprit who destroyed the prince's wedding?"

Where does His Royal Highness the Night King put the rituals of the Jin Kingdom! ”

"Your Majesty, Mother. Ah Lu She is indeed a little abnormal, Wei Chen did not deliberately excuse her, please Your Majesty, Niang Niang Mingjian! ”

Plopped, Ye Liu held Qin Chaolu in his arms and knelt down heavily in front of everyone.

This kneeling can be regarded as blocking the mouths of many people.

But the queen is even more angry, no matter what the reason, her son is married today, nothing can be destroyed, and if anyone dares to make trouble at this time, she must make them look good.

What about the Night King, the Night King still can't suppress their Murong Clan.

The current world is still their Murong clan's world!

Thinking of this, the queen slapped her hand, "Come on, go and invite the imperial doctor!" Since His Royal Highness the Night King insisted that Miss Qin was crazy, then the palace would let people have a good diagnosis.

If this is the case, the main palace can open the net. But if it is fake, the palace will deal with it according to law. Even you, the Night King, are you acceptable? ”

Everyone breathed tightly when they heard this, and their eyes looked at Ye Liuhuai, without blinking.

This sentence is not light, if you don't get it right, the merits accumulated by the night family for several generations will be in vain, will the Night King really agree for a woman?

"Wechen, accept." Ye Liuhuai lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Chaolu, his face was expressionless, and he said solemnly.

"Good!" The queen's anger was reduced by half, and she sent someone to ask for the imperial doctor, and gave her father-in-law next to her a look and asked him to invite.

Everyone gave a thumbs up in their hearts, His Royal Highness the Night King is really worthy of being an infatuated man, and he is willing to give up everything for a woman, and he is also a ruthless person.

In anticipation, the imperial physician was invited in.

Everyone at the scene turned their eyes to the Imperial Physician.

The palace imperial doctor's head was sweating, and he didn't dare to look at those people, so he could only hang his head, and his afterglow hurriedly glanced at and tightened.

On the way here, the father-in-law told him that no matter what the diagnosis was, he said that the patient was all right and had lost his mind.

The imperial physician agreed very happily, but when he arrived at the scene, he found that the patient they wanted him to see was Qin Chaolu.

Seeing Qin Chaolu lying in the arms of the night stream, surrounded by so many Praetorian Guards at the scene, and the atmosphere was a little weird, the palace doctor knew in his heart that Qin Chaolu, a stinky girl, was in trouble again.

She got into trouble again, and this time she had to burden herself, saying, what is good about her!

The imperial physician looked embarrassed and afraid.

But in the end, remembering Qin Chaolu's kindness in improving the relationship between their husband and wife, he still lied at the risk of bullying the king.

"Your Majesty, Niangniang, Miss Qin is indeed suffering from madness. And it's been more than a day or two. ”

"You've got a good idea!" The queen frowned, looking at the palace doctor's eyes.

The Imperial Physician felt a chill in his back, but he had already lied and had to lie hard, "It's true." ”

The queen didn't believe it, "Come on, call Imperial Doctor Huo to come for a follow-up." ”

When the imperial physician heard this, he almost collapsed to the ground, his hands trembling unconsciously.

But at this time, the emperor, who had been silent, opened his mouth, "Oh, Niangniang, it's almost there." The prince is getting married today, and the auspicious time is about to pass, can this marriage be completed?

Although Qin Chaolu made a big fuss in the happy hall, after all, he was crazy, and it was inevitable that he couldn't help himself.

If the queen doesn't care, the people of the world will definitely sing praises for the queen's generosity. A hundred years later, you will be a generation of virtuous queens! ”