Chapter 820: A Big Fight

This scene made Lu Hetian's eyes red.

Lihua hid from him and came to the palace, but Ji Qingyuan was able to talk and laugh with her.

He had a strong jealousy in his heart, and he exploded directly.

At this moment, I have long forgotten that this is the palace, and everyone is watching.

I saw him stride forward, grab Ji Qingyuan's shirt, and punch him in the face without saying anything.

When the ladies saw this battle, they were all frightened.

Ji Qingyuan is a weak scholar, where is the opponent of a fierce general like Lu Hetian, who has been in a sand war for a long time.

What's more, his eyes kept falling on Ling Lihua, and he didn't notice the danger at all.

By the time he reacted, Lu Hetian's iron fist had already slammed into his handsome face.

He fell out, and the corners of his mouth even flowed blood.

The ladies let out a cry of surprise.

Ji Qingyuan was stunned, touched the corner of his mouth, and was also very angry when he saw the blood on his fingers.

Especially when I see who the person who smashed me is, I am even more annoyed.

"Lu Hetian, what are you crazy about?" Without waiting for the palace people to help him, he had already climbed up and rushed towards Lu Hetian, reaching out to grab his clothes.

But before he could touch Lu Hetian, he was kicked to the ground again by Lu Hetian.

Ji Qingyuan is so angry that he is dead, this bastard!

He rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward again to fight him.

Zhao Gan got the master's order and stepped forward to stop the two.

"Ahem, two, tonight's palace banquet, and the envoys of Danju, everyone is watching, what's the matter, let's wait for the dinner to disperse, let's talk about it." Zhao Qian lowered his voice and persuaded the two.

Ji Qingyuan was still angry, he was beaten twice by Lu Hetian for no reason, and he was really embarrassed.

How could he swallow this breath?

Lu Hetian was still angry.

Just because Ji Qingyuan hooked up with Lihua in front of him, he couldn't forget it.

Ji Qingyuan, an old horseman, looks like a dog, but he does such a dirty thing, how can he easily spare him?

Zhao Qian felt a lot of pressure, although he separated the people, but the killing aura on Zhenguo Gong's body was still very terrifying.

Seeing the old lady coming over, he immediately looked at the old lady for help.

The old lady didn't pay attention to Lu Hetian, but walked directly to Ling Lihua.

Regardless of the two men fighting, Ling Lihua didn't raise her eyelids, and sat there, drinking to herself.

It wasn't until the old lady came over that she raised her head.

"Old lady."

The old lady smiled and said, "Why is it still called this?" ”

Ling Lihua was stunned, met the old man's kind eyes, paused, and then changed her words a little awkwardly: "Mother." ”

The old lady's heart was full of joy.

After Ling Lihua came back, she kept calling her Lao Taijun, and she never spoke to call her that anymore.

Even if the truth was later revealed, she didn't change her words.

At this time, hearing that she was finally willing to call her mother, the old lady was naturally happy.

"Ugh." She happily answered and took her hand, "Let's go, let's sit together." ”

Ling Lihua had no choice but to put down the wine glass, get up and follow her.

Zhao Qian obviously felt that the evil qi on Zhenguo Gong's body had dissipated, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that Lu Hetian had already followed behind Lao Taijun and Ling Lihua.

He said secretly, sure enough, the old lady still has a way.

He breathed a sigh of relief and helped Ji Qingyuan, "Ji Guogong should also sit down." ”

Ji Qingyuan was not angry, but at this time, it was really not appropriate to have a dispute with Lu Hetian.

But this matter, he will not forget it like this.