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Su Moliang is a woman, no matter how strong she is, her face is still thin, and in the eyes of so many people, she is still awkward in her heart when she is held in her arms by Nan Qingjue.

"Nan Qingjue, give me death, don't force me to be angry. Su Moliang gritted his teeth and warned.

Nan Qing saw that she looked like a fried cat, but instead hooked her lips and smiled, and gently bit her neck before slowly leaving her body.

Su Moliang was bitten by him like this, although it didn't hurt, and it was a little itchy, but being watched by so many people, a hot breath suddenly rushed to his head, and his cold cheeks instantly surged a little crimson.

This Nan Qingjue, he did it on purpose, he was declaring his ownership, so that everyone, especially the Seventh Prince who was staring at her, knew that she belonged to him alone.

is still as domineering as ever.

Su Moliang rolled his eyes.

The first time the Seven Princes saw her, they didn't even know what kind of person she was, maybe they didn't take her seriously at all, and they didn't know what kind of vinegar Nanqing never ate.

Looking at the interaction between the two, the Seventh Prince's face did not change, and he was still cold, but his dark eyes flashed with darkness.

However, Wei Yong, who was beside the Seventh Prince, suddenly recognized Su Moliang, his face was stunned, and he couldn't help but sneer and speak: "It turns out that this is the Ninth Princess!"

Before, hearing her claim to be the palace, Wei Yong didn't pay much attention to it, and just now he heard the eunuch report her identity, and then he knew that the woman who contradicted him was still a princess.

No wonder it's a bit arrogant.

When the emperor heard this, he was obviously stunned, he didn't know what Wei Yong meant by this, and nodded with a puzzled face: "Yes, she is the Ninth Princess, listening to the tone of the guard, she seems to know the Ninth Princess?"

As soon as the emperor's words came out, everyone in the palace looked at Su Moliang, and their eyes flashed with surprise.

Many of the ministers, young ladies and harem concubines here didn't know what was happening on the street today, so they were naturally full of curiosity about Wei Yong's words.

Hearing Wei Yong's words, feeling everyone's hotter gaze, Su Mo's heart was shocked, and he raised his eyes to stare at Wei Yong.

"Haha, yes, today your ninth princess scolded me on the street for being a dog slave, and also scolded our seven princes for bullying people, such a character, it's hard for me to know if I don't want to. Wei Yong smiled and spoke, and his loud voice exploded in the hall with a powerful voice.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

scolded the guard chief for being a dog slave, and scolded the Seventh Prince for bullying others?

Did they hear it wrong?

This-this-this is too bold.

When the emperor heard this, his whole old face turned pale with fright, the corners of his mouth trembled, his muscles twitched, and his eyes looking at Su Moliang were full of horror.

He was stunned for a moment before he suddenly woke up and hurriedly made amends: "Chief Guard, the Ninth Princess is young and ignorant, and I hope that the Seventh Prince and the Chief Guard will not take it to heart." ”

Wei Yong is a straight-tempered person, he won't beat around the bush, and snorted coldly: "She's married to a woman, isn't she still sensible? I think she didn't take our Seventh Prince in her eyes at all." ”

When the emperor heard this, he immediately wiped a cold sweat in a panic.

Obviously, the head of the guard refused to give up.

When Su Moliang saw this, his face flashed with a trace of disdain.

It's ridiculous that a big man is still learning to sue.

Su Moliang just wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, the Seventh Prince, who had been silent, spoke.

"Wei Yong, this is in other people's territory, and you must not be presumptuous. The indifferent voice was obviously scolding Wei Yong, but it made people confused, and they didn't know whether they agreed with Wei Yong's words or not.

When Wei Yong heard this, his face collapsed, his brows furrowed, and he said unconvinced: "Master, but that slut is too much!"

Wherever their master goes, he is worshiped by others, and now he is being bullied like this in a rotten place where birds don't lay eggs.

"Bastard! That's the Nine Princesses, how can you scold a slut. Hurry up and make amends to the princess!" The handsome face of the seventh prince was dyed with a bit of anger, and obvious anger flashed in his inky black pupils, his voice was not loud, but his momentum was tough, and Wei Yong was so aggrieved that he couldn't speak.

Su Moliang didn't expect the slave to be so tricky, but the Seventh Prince was very reasonable.

Could it be that she was wrong? In fact, the Seven Princes were a broad-minded and open-minded person?

Su Moliang glanced at him curiously again, and just happened to bump into those dark eyes that were so deep that they made people frightened.

She was shocked and immediately rejected her inner thoughts.

No, he is by no means a tolerant and kind person.

Just when Su Moliang was shocked, the angry Wei Yong seemed to think of something, the anger on his face was swept away, and in a blink of an eye, he really looked like he was making amends, and shouted at the palace maid: "Come on, serve wine!"

After a while, the palace maid quickly brought a plate of fine wine and rested it firmly on the table in front of Wei Yong.

Seeing this, Wei Yong held the pot in his right hand, raised his glass in his left hand, and quickly poured a glass, swiped his fingers, put in a trace of spiritual power, and dipped it into the wine slightly, which couldn't help but make the wine boil.

Then, he put the boiling wine glass back on the plate, gestured to the palace maid, and motioned for her to serve it to Su Moliang.

"Nine princesses, I, Wei Yong, specially toast the princess with a cup, make amends for the previous rudeness, and hope that the princess will appreciate her face. Wei Yong picked up his wine glass and raised his hand at her to invite her.

If Su Moliang hadn't looked at the boiling wine, he would have almost believed his kindness with his gesture of apologetic repentance.

She looked at the spiritual power floating on the water of wine, and immediately recognized the level of the spiritual power of the head of the guard.

I didn't expect that it was just a guard chief, and they were all high-level Heavenly Spirit Masters, which was really powerful.

It's just that with her current level, she can't directly swallow this kind of powerful spiritual power, and if she really drinks it, her body is likely to be severely damaged.

Serious injuries can be fatal.

This Wei Yong is clearly fixing her!

But no one dares to stop it!

This method is also vicious.

Seeing Su Moliang holding the wine glass and not drinking it for a long time, Wei Yong's eyes flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, and he suddenly said in displeasure: "Ninth Princess, what do you mean by this? Do you think I am not sincere enough, or do you not give my master face, and deliberately embarrass my master?"

Hearing this, Su Moliang knew that he could no longer shirk it.

The man was obviously pushing her.

If she doesn't drink it, it's really a bit of trouble to be charged.

Just as she was struggling, Nan Qingjue beside her snatched the wine glass, put it in front of her delicate nose and sniffed it gently, her red lips, which were as beautiful as cherry blossoms, moved slightly, and whispered lightly: "Wine is good wine, but this spiritual power is not good, is your sincerity so little?"

Wei Yong was shocked, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to laugh at his spiritual power.

You must know that he is a high-level Heavenly Spirit Master, although he is nothing in the Cangyuan Kingdom, but he is one of the strongest in the Southern Sui Kingdom.

The waste-legged prince in front of him actually dislikes his strength, how can this be reasonable!

Wei Yong gritted his teeth angrily, and just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but unexpectedly, he was robbed by Nan Qingjue again.

"However, for the sake of the wine, this king will make this cup for this king's beloved concubine and accept your reparation. Saying that, Nan Qing raised his head and drank all a cup, and everyone was shocked.

That's the spiritual power of a high-level Heavenly Spirit Master!