This angered Chu Mingyang, and she shouted fiercely, "Yuan Qingling, I won't offend you, how dare you offend me?"

The red whip in her hand was raised, like a lightning bolt that suddenly climbed in the air. The whip made a whirlwind sound and directly threw it towards Yuan Qingling's stomach.

Man'er was shocked and did not care about the fear of her in her heart. She suddenly reached out and grabbed the whip. Chu Mingyang sneered and pulled back the whip. The whip was covered with steel thorns. With this drag, Man'er's hands were suddenly scarlet and bloody.

Seeing this, Yuan Qingling was so angry that his stomach hurt. He swung his imperial staff and hit him. With Man'er in front of him, Chu Mingyang couldn't help but throw his whip to the ground. He could only hide his head and avoid it, screaming, "Prince, save me."

King Ji turned around and saw that she was beaten by Yuan Qingling, so he ran back suddenly. However, Princess Ji went out to stop her and said coldly: "Prince, you didn't expect so many people to come in today's good show, right? You have tried your best to get away with me."

"Crazy woman, get out of here!" King Ji was worried about Chu Mingyang, and furiously raised his hand and slapped him mercilessly.

He now only hates and disgust for Princess Ji, especially when he looks at her sickly face.

Princess Ji was thin and almost knocked her to the ground.

She staggered a step, and when King Ji quickly stepped forward, she suddenly jumped up from behind, strangled King Ji's neck, grabbed King Ji's hand up, grabbed his hair and pulled it back. King Ji might as well fall to the ground instantly. Princess Ji rode up like a monkey, arched left and right, and slapped her several times, making her panting.

Her movement seemed to have been practicing for a long time, and her explosive power was amazing.

The moment King Ji raised his hand, she had already pressed his neck with a dagger. Her hair was scattered and her eyes were gloomy and cold. "Try moving?"

"Dare you?" King Ji's whole face fell into rage, his eyes burning with flames, almost tearing Princess Ji apart.

Princess Ji smiled unyieldingly, "What else can I dare not do now? I can give everything for you, nor can I get any reward. However, I will never allow you to hurt my life or throw me out like a rag. Listen to me. If there is no love between husband and wife, it will be just hatred. From now on, I will have a breath and fight you to the end."

King Ji said angrily: "You are worthy?"

Princess Ji's dagger gently knocked on his face, "I have laid the foundation for you over the years. I just want to say, I support Lao Wu, will they continue to follow you or follow Lao Wu? Prince, don't be too eager for quick success and instant benefits, and don't be too mean and polite. You think I have no value in use, but I have held their weaknesses in my hands over the years so that they can be respectful to you. Otherwise, you really think it is the charm of your eldest son who makes them humble to you? You don't have this qualification yet, your qualifications are mediocre. Today, I built steps for you and sent you up, but I can pull you down at any time."

King Ji looked at her cold and thorough eyes, and after hearing these words, a burst of coldness arose in his heart.

Outside, Yu Wenhao has already helped Xu Yi go out.

Yuwen Hao shouted with a sword in the wind, "If anyone does not retreat, I will be punished!"

For a moment, the soldiers in the palace did not dare to come forward again. Looking at the whole audience, more than half of them were injured and fell down.

Yuan Qingling also beat Chu Mingyang and hid in the back hall with her head in her arms. She gasped and looked at Yu Wenhao, whose clothes were blown by the wind but whose clothes were filled with Xiao Sha's condensation aura, and she felt inappropriate and handsome.

Princess Ji saw that Yuwenhao had suppressed the audience, so she let go of King Ji and got up slowly.

King Ji jumped up, slapped Princess Ji in the face, and gritted her teeth and said, "I will settle with you later."

He walked out and pointed at Yu Wenhao and said angrily: "Lao Wu, you brought someone into my Prince Ji's mansion for no reason today, injured my mansion soldiers, and tried to frame me with a curse doll. What do you want to do?"

Yu Wenhao was not surprised at all when he heard him bit backwards.

He dragged his sword and turned around. The tip of the sword made a "rattle" sound on the ground. The blade was stained with blood, his hair was slightly messy, his clothes were damaged several times, and his whole body was covered with cold air. "Brother, what do you think I want to do? Of course, it is to disturb your King Ji Mansion."
Chapter completed!