Song Yuanbao took a deep breath to calm himself down, turned around again, glanced over the big stone lion, and frozen it on Wang Xiaolang. After a moment, he said to Zhao Xi: "I'll take the person back first."

"Song Hao." Zhao Xi called him, "If you have anything, just say it here."

"inconvenient."

"No inconvenience." Zhao Xi insisted, "bring people in, you guys say it alone."

Song Yuanbao looked at him, "Have you forgotten? The Divine Soldiers Department will not allow outsiders to enter."

"One time, another time," Zhao Xi said, instructing two soap officials, "take people to the living room."

"Your Highness!" Song Yuanbao shouted softly, "Have you ever thought about what the consequences would be if you let him in?"

Zhao Xi said calmly: "You are impulsive and take him back. Once you say anything bad to you, you will definitely be out of control."

Song Yuanbao shook him away, clenched his fists again, and his eyes were red, "This is my family matter, can you ignore it?"

Zhao Xi's tone remained unchanged, "I promised your father that he would do his best to take care of you."

"So, you have managed me today, right?"

"Song Hao, calm down."

"I'm very calm and know what I'm doing." Song Yuanbao walked down the stone steps, turned his back to Zhao Xi, and when he came to Wang Xiaolang, he said in a silence: "You, come with me!"

"Song Hao!" Zhao Xi stepped down quickly and stopped him, "You had a mental problem a few days ago, and the doctor told me not to be stimulated."

"so what?"

"So, you can't see him alone, at least, within my sight."

"Your Highness, Prince." Song Yuanbao met his gaze directly, "Do you really think that you can take care of all my affairs by responding to my father's instructions? Do you really think that you can do everything?"

"you……"

Song Yuanbao pushed away the two soap officials regardless of neglect and grabbed Wang Xiaolang's arm hard. The expression in his eyes was no longer enough to describe it as the word "smother".

Under Wang Xiaolang's cry of pain, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Xi, "Don't let someone follow me, otherwise I won't guarantee that I will do anything."

Zhao Xi closed his eyes and raised his hand to let the people from the Divine Soldiers give way to him.

Song Yuanbao brought his horse, but no matter where the great force came from, he threw Wang Xiaolang up, turned over the horse, and took him to gallop towards the suburbs.

The soap officials looked at each other and their eyes turned to Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi pursed her lips for a moment, "Prepare the horse!"

...

When Wang Xiaolang came to the capital, he was on the way for half a month. Now that he had just arrived, he was thrown onto the horse's back by Song Yuanbao. His spleen and stomach couldn't stand it, so he wanted to vomit when he opened his mouth.

Song Yuanbao frowned in disgust and tightened the reins. After the horse stopped, he threw Wang Xiaolang down, and he turned over and dismounted himself.

Wang Xiaolang didn't care about anything else and lay on the edge of the field and vomited in a dark way.

Song Yuanbao held the whip and raised his arm and threw it directly on his back.

Wang Xiaolang might as well rolled on the ground in pain.

Song Yuanbao looked at him condescendingly, "Say, why don't you continue talking? Aren't you very good at speaking in the Divine Soldiers just now?"

Wang Xiaolang's face was twisted in pain and cursed: "Song Yuanbao, you are so ruthless beast. If you dare to hit your uncle, aren't you afraid that your mother will not be able to rest in peace in the underworld?"

"Who sent you here?" Song Yuanbao's eyes turned cold and his words were imposing.

Seeing that he wanted to drop the whip again, Wang Xiaolang curled his hands and feet on the ground.

"I am not very patient, will you say it?" Song Yuanbao squatted slowly, and his handsome face was covered in frost.

Wang Xiaolang's lips trembled and said tremblingly: "I, I'm not lying. Your biological parents are Song Dalang and his wife. They died just over a hundred days ago. They were killed by Song Sanlang, the father you recognize now. Except for you, everyone in the Song family knows this. Song Sanlang is afraid that you will feel resentful and revenge on him, so he will try every means to hide it from you."

Song Yuanbao's lip line was tense, and his eyes became colder, "I'll give you another last chance, who sent you?"

"Why don't you believe me?"

Song Yuanbao tried his best, and Wang Xiaolang was injured in pain. He grinned in pain and his voice was hard, "Before you were born, Song Sanlang had a marriage with the He family. He offended He Yumei and forced the girl to go desperate and had to defect to the bandits of Heifeng Mountain. But she was resentful about the engagement. Later, your parents personally sent Song Sanlang to the county town for an exam, and on the way back, he was killed by He Yumei. They died on their behalf!"

Song Yuanbao's hand holding the whip shook, and his whole body was on the verge of furiousness.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Wang Xiaolang hurriedly said, "I dare to swear to the sky, and there is no false statement!"

Song Yuanbao raised his hand and whipped it down a few times, and he was clattering, "I'll ask you again, who sent you to sow discord!"

Wang Xiaolang screamed in pain, and still shouted loudly: "I didn't! I didn't lie! Song Yuanbao, are you crazy?"

Song Yuanbao's eyes were gloomy, and as soon as his wrist was lifted, a warm palm was pressed against the wrist bone.

He turned his head and faced Zhao Xi's calm gaze.

"What are you doing?" Song Yuanbao wanted to shake him away, but Zhao Xi was very skilled and had no choice but to let him restrain him.

Zhao Xi got out of the way with an Adam's apple, "You know that he is here to sow discord, why do you still fall into his plan?"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Song Yuanbao's chest was fluctuating and his eyes were covered with red blood.

"I can't control your family affairs." Zhao Xi said: "But if you beat someone to death and commit a murder, it should be my control."

"That's what he deserves!"

"If he really commits a crime, he will have his own legal sanctions. You can't lynch him, do you hear that?"

Song Yuanbao stared at Zhao Xi's hand on his wrist and shouted angrily, "Let go!"

"Unless you promise me, calm down and don't get angry."

Song Yuanbao suddenly sneered, "I don't know that His Royal Highness, who has always claimed to be elegant and noble, still likes to meddle in other people's affairs."

Zhao Xi took a deep breath, "No matter what you say today, I will stop you."

"Zhao Xi, don't force me."

"Song Hao, do you know what you are now? It's just a different person..."

"I have always been like this." Song Yuanbao interrupted him, "I said before that this matter has nothing to do with you. If Your Highness is worried that he will be implicated by me, then from this moment on, you and I will cut off your robe and break your righteousness."

"Song Hao!"

"Zhao Xi, how many more times do you want me to say? Don't interfere in my family affairs!"

Zhao Xi had never seen Song Yuanbao like this before, so he pursed his lips and slowly let go of him.

Wang Xiaolang was beaten to the point of injury. He crawled towards Zhao Xi with difficulty and begged, "Your Highness, your Highness, help me!"

Zhao Xi looked down at him, his tone calmly, "As long as you tell me truthfully, he will not kill you who sent you."
Chapter completed!