Now, Zhao Muyu actually rejected the wedding with the prince, and was willing to marry a cripple who was not welcomed.

Did Zhao Muyu not wake up, or was his mind broken?

Everyone smacked their lips and sighed without trust, looking at Zhao Muyu's gaze, as if they were looking at a fool.

"Miss Zhao Muyu, are you sure? If you don't marry the prince, you want to marry the fourth prince? The queen was anxious and worried.

Zhao Muyu bowed his head and said with great certainty: "Yes, I am willing to marry the fourth prince." ”

Saying this, Zhao Muyu also has the ingredients of deliberately angry Sima Jianru in it.

When the master of the body was alive, Sima Jianru never looked good, but he would humiliate Zhao Muyu.

Now Zhao Muyu also wants him to taste the taste of humiliation.

When everyone heard Zhao Muyu's words, they discussed it all, some of them sneered in a low voice that the prince was not as good as a cripple, and some of them sighed that Zhao Muyu had no eyesight.

No matter what words are said, when they reach Sima Jianru's ears, they are all unpleasant.

Sima Jianru's angry teeth gritted and "creaked", and there was a burst of anger in his eyes that could not be contained, like a lion that had been enraged.

He slapped his palm on the table, making a violent sound, and then stood up suddenly, glancing at Zhao Muyu, who wanted to peel the latter's skin and bones.

"Zhao Muyu! This prince is not as good as a cripple with a humble status! Sima Jianru yelled and asked, these words were really bitter hatred.

Zhao Muyu raised his eyebrows, looked at Sima Jianru indifferently and said, "He is better than you." ”

"Zhao Muyu, is your mind broken, I am the prince, and my status is noble!" Sima Jianru didn't know what was going on, facing Zhao Muyu's cold and even contemptuous eyes, he was eager to save his dignity.

Although he said that he didn't love Zhao Muyu, he didn't allow Zhao Muyu to fall in love with others.

"He's better than you."

"This prince is a high-level gold medicine master, and his future is immeasurable." Sima Jian's eyes erupted like flames, and his tendons bulged.

"He's better than you." Zhao Muyu still said this.

Sima Jianru saw that Zhao Muyu was stubborn, and he was almost forced to run wild.

Everyone had never seen the handsome and elegant prince get so angry, and it really made Zhao Muyu angry.

When Zhao Jingyi saw there, her face darkened, and her heart began to feel uneasy.

In the past, Zhao Muyu would never affect Sima Jianru's emotions, but now she actually mobilized Sima Jianru's anger, it is conceivable that her influence is getting bigger and bigger.

"Zhao Muyu, you have to understand that only the talent of this prince gives you a rich life, and you follow a cripple, but you will suffer." Sima Jianru must admit that his own appearance is indeed not as good as the fourth prince, but he has the ability to make women happy, no matter what, if he is as arrogant as him, he can't compare to a cripple.

When Zhao Muyu heard this, his indifferent face obviously sneered: "Lord Prince, no matter how rich you are, don't you still give a Void Ring, and what the fourth prince gives is the Divine Wisdom Treasure Fruit that you can't sell for any money." ”

When they heard this, many people laughed.

What Zhao Muyu said was reasonable, no matter what, the prince really compared a cripple that time.

Sima Jianru listened to the sound of sneering around him, facing sneering eyes from all directions, and the tendons on his forehead swelled with the whirring breath, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Okay, Jianru, sit down alone, don't be ashamed." Seeing the sneers of the royal family from everyone, the saint also held back the fire and reprimanded.

Then, the saint looked at Zhao Muyu and said with a serious expression: "Miss Zhao Muyu, the wedding relationship between you and the fourth prince will be temporarily decided, and at the specific time, you have to make Gu and the empress dowager discuss it for a while." ”

When Zhao Muyu heard this, he obediently thanked him for his grace, which was regarded as a promise.

Seeing there, Zhao Shan's tomb began to be restless.

Zhao Muyu's wedding relationship has been resolved, so we have to hurry up with Zhao Jingyi's wedding relationship.

"Back to the saint, now Zhao Muyu's wedding has been decided, but the last ** Zhao Jingyi has not been married yet, and Jingyi and the prince are in love, I don't know-" Zhao Shan's tomb bent his hand and waited for the saint's answer.

The saint had also heard Zhao Shan's tomb mention that incident before, but Zhao Muyu was not married at that time, so he didn't hear it.

In that situation, he has no way to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Well, the two of them are in love, and this lonely will give Zhao Jingyi to the prince as a concubine, and the time will be determined by the empress dowager and her old man's family."

Before Zhao Shan's tomb had time to be happy, he choked on the saint's words.

Make Zhao Jingyi a concubine!

How can that work?

Zhao Jingyi is like a slap in the face, full of anticipation like pouring cold water on people, penetrating her heart.

The saint actually made her a concubine, her target is the princess after all!

Sima Jianru's face was shocked, and he hurriedly surrendered his hand: "Your Majesty, the emperor wants to marry Jingyi as a concubine, and I hope Your Majesty will approve it." ”

"Arrogance! Zhao Jingyi is just a **, how can she be a concubine, how can your princess be a wealthy lady, the eldest daughter was born, you must know that she will be the mother of the world in the future! No matter how clear the saint said this, it is just that no matter how Zhao Jingyi looks, how good her talent is, and how good her combat power is, this humble identity will eventually be criticized.

Zhao Jingyi was humiliated by that outspokenness, her nails sank into the flesh, and blood stains came out.

No matter how hard she tries, she still can't compare to a scrap material!

She is not convinced, she is always unwilling!

"However, Your Majesty, the emperor has already promised Jingyi, and the princess is none other than her!" Sima Jianru was embarrassed.

"Alright, then the matter is settled, where the cherry blossom feast ends." The saint didn't allow him to say more at all, and waved his hand directly, suggesting that everyone was scattered.

Seeing the Holy Lord and the Empress Dowager leave the table, everyone got up and knelt down, and then left the hall one after another.

At this moment, Zhao Shan's tomb and Zhao Jingyi were full of fire, facing this situation, of course, they didn't want to make people laugh, and left the palace like a lost dog.

As soon as she got out of the palace, Zhao Jingyi, who was holding back the fire in her belly, couldn't help it, raised her palm and threw it at Zhao Muyu angrily and said, "Zhao Muyu, you slut!" ”

How could Zhao Muyu still let her be bullied now, grabbed her arm at the moment, let go of the situation, and the loud slap fell on Zhao Jingyi's pretty face.

Zhao Jingyi covered her face, looking unpredictable, she never expected Zhao Muyu to dare to hit her.

"Arrogance! Zhao Muyu, what crime should you be guilty of beating the princess of this prince! ”

Two roars rang out from behind.

I only saw Sima Jianru's face full of anger, and he strode over, looking at Zhao Muyu's eyes were all cold.

When Zhao Jingyi saw Sima Jianru coming, she immediately pouted aggrievedly, ran to his side, and deliberately raised the red and swollen left side of her face to him.

Seeing his beloved woman beating, Sima Jian was like a flame of rage, and roared in a low voice: "Come on, arrest Zhao Muyu to this prince, that time this prince will personally arrest you in front of Your Majesty and condemn you!" ”

The guards outside the palace gate listened to the order and were about to make a move, but a cold sound suddenly rose, like a grain of sand falling into an ice spring, the sound was low, and the aura was amazing.

"Who dares to touch the fourth princess of this prince!"

As soon as these words came out, the Zhao family and Sima Jianru all looked behind them.