Sky Tower, Flower Hall.

Du Wei changed the plain clothes she wore during the performance just now, because she broke up her hair, so it took some time to re-comb her makeup, and when she finished her makeup, a palace maid came to report that the emperor and others had left the table to rest for a while, and there would be a fireworks show later.

Du Wei changed her clothes and came out, but she didn't want to return to the table immediately.

Just now, Feng Duhan suddenly proposed to the emperor that marriage was no less than a slap in the face to her, and she was unprepared.

In this way, no matter whether Feng Duhan can realize the "half-year appointment" and come back alive, her body will be branded with his traces.

Even if she marries someone else in the future, it will be difficult to erase the fact that "she was once the fiancée of the prince of Nanwang".

It's like Twilight is deliberately declaring his sovereignty, huh! Careful man!

The villain in Du Wei's heart was extremely dissatisfied.

Looking out along the red pillar corridor of the Sky Tower, although in ancient times, there is no neon brilliance in the modern world, but because of the emperor's arrival, the outside of the building is brightly lit, looking down from the upper floor, I see red lanterns everywhere on the street, and the lively atmosphere is more hot than the New Year.

Du Wei was seeing that she was suddenly "snapping" behind her, and then her right shoulder hurt hotly.

turned around, but saw Princess Mingzhu standing behind her with a pale face, holding a soft whip in her hand, obviously she had attacked herself from behind just now.

The innocent was pumped for such a moment, no matter who put it on him, he would not feel good in his heart.

The villain in Du Wei's heart grinds his teeth even more with hatred: Your sister, dare to whip your sister?

Princess Mingzhu glared at her angrily: "Slut! What kind of medicine did you give my brother, who deceived him into marrying you! ”

Du Wei's eyes swept around, there were a few palace maids here just now, but for some reason they were all gone now, and then they thought about it, they might also be afraid that the princess would be embarrassed, right?

In this case, who dares to come up and persuade ah......

Du Wei looked back at Princess Mingzhu vigilantly, she was not afraid of this unreasonable little girl, but she was just wary of the whip in her hand.

It really hurt when that thing was pumped on her body, and her right shoulder was like being coated with chili oil, which hurt hotly, but she gritted her teeth and her face was still calm and calm.

In any case, she will not show the slightest weakness in front of the enemy!

Mingzhu saw Du Wei's calm expression, and she was even more furious, and her heart rushed straight up, she couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed out: "This palace is asking you, and you dare not answer, is it because your heart is weak?" ”

Du Wei sneered, stood upright, and looked directly at her, "The princess is so strange to ask, why should I have a weak heart?" Now that there is no one left and right, Du Wei has even saved the title of self-humility.

"Don't think I don't know, you fox spirit thought you could write a few poems and deceive the love of the prince's brother, his identity is so noble, a lowly person like you is not even worthy of lifting shoes for him!"

"Oh...... So the identity of the princess is worthy of carrying his shoes? Du Wei raised one side of her eyebrows and looked at her with concern.

Mingzhu was stunned.

She opened her mouth to retort, but suddenly she found herself falling into the trap of the other party no matter how she answered.

If she answers "yes"...... What are you kidding, she is a dignified princess, how could she do such a shitty errand.

If she answers "not worthy", doesn't that mean that her identity is the same as Du Wei's?

Princess Mingzhu's mouth fluttered for a long time, and she didn't spit out half a word.

Du Wei sneered: "The princess's affection for the prince is nothing more than this, but she wants to be his wife but is so hesitant to even serve him, it's really unkind." ”

"Shut up!" Mingzhu was annoyed and angry, her face turned red, and she pointed at Du Wei with her whip and said angrily: "I like Brother Shizi earlier than you!" Even if I'm only with him for a day, I'm willing, what kind of thing are you, dare to point fingers at me! ”

Du Wei looked coldly at the arrogant and domineering face in front of her, and suddenly felt a burst of disgust: "I'm afraid that the princess has misunderstood." ”

"Misunderstanding?"

"Does the princess really know what it means to like?" Du Wei looked directly at her and said word by word, "The bad nature of the prince of Nanwang is known to the world, he is selfish, cautious, and does not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he is still a sick body, what does the princess like about him?" Do you really know it yourself? ”

Princess Mingzhu couldn't believe her ears, Du Wei dared to count the prince of Nanwang so directly, and she didn't shy away from mentioning that he was suffering from poison...... You must know that even though this matter has long been an open secret, don't say that mentioning it in front of Feng Duhan himself, just revealing the slightest hint in his words will also attract his revenge.

Officials below the third rank cut first and then played, holding such power of life and death in their hands, no one even dared to mention this matter in front of the palace, and now Du Wei actually directly pierced this layer of window paper.

Princess Mingzhu couldn't help but turn white with fright, "You, aren't you afraid that I will tell Brother Shizi?" ”

Du Wei suddenly laughed: "If you want to go, you can go, but I kindly remind you that the princess you keep saying that you like him is just treating him as a plaything, because you can't get it, so you have such an idea." ”

Princess Mingzhu was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "You are talking nonsense! But she felt a hint of hesitation in her heart.

Everything is as Du Wei said, Feng Duhan is by no means a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and she is always cold to her, rejecting people for thousands of miles, she is a princess, anyone who sees her must give a good face, and those young sons are even more flattering when they see her, and do everything possible to please her.

But she just felt that it was boring, and she just wanted to get the attention of Feng Duhan, even if it was just to let him look at herself.

"You little slut, this palace gouged out your eyeballs today, and see that Brother Shizi still marries you!" As she spoke, Princess Pearl raised her soft whip.

Du Wei took half a step back vigilantly, if it weren't for the other party's noble status, she would have rushed up to give the other party a melon seed.

But the other party is a princess, and it would be disrespectful if she did it...... The villain in his heart is hesitating, is it flash or ......

At this moment, the soft whip in Princess Mingzhu's hand had been thrown towards her, Du Wei took a step back, but her back suddenly hit an object, and seeing that she couldn't dodge, a big hand with distinct bones suddenly stretched out from her head and grabbed the whip.

Mingzhu immediately turned pale, "World...... Brother Shizi......" Tears welled up in his eyes, and then rolled down like dewdrops, and the pearl that was still dancing with his teeth and claws just now turned into a pitiful appearance in a blink of an eye.

It's as if the person being bullied is her, not Du Wei.

The prince of the Southern Prince, Feng Duhan, was standing behind Du Wei, holding the tip of the soft whip with one hand, his face was gloomy, and his phoenix eyes were frosty, exuding a blade-like brilliance.

"Did it hurt?" There was a hint of hoarseness in his faint voice, but he asked Du Wei what he said.

Du Wei pursed her lips: "No ......" She didn't want to say that she had been whipped on her right shoulder, she knew very well about Feng Duhan's temperament, and she dared to move what belonged to him, and she would never give up, but Mingzhu was a princess, and if things got bigger, it would only be bad for them in the end.

Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes narrowed suddenly, her gaze quickly drifted over her, and her thin lips pursed even tighter.