The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

It's late at night, some are happy and some are sad. Prime Minister Lin's Mansion should be peaceful, but tonight women's cries can be heard everywhere. Occasionally, a gust of cool wind blows, and those who listen feel inexplicably panicked.

Prime Minister Lin was sitting in the lobby, which was brightly lit. The aunts all sat silently on both sides, not daring to say anything. The second aunt knelt on the ground and sobbed painlessly, murmuring her honey.

Prime Minister Lin couldn't stand this atmosphere and shouted coldly: "Enough! Why cry for nothing? It's not clear whether Mi'er is dead or alive. Look at you at night, do you look like a shrew?"

The second aunt couldn't bear what Lin Xiang said about him, so she cried more violently, and the scream sounded particularly miserable.

At this moment, someone outside the hospital shouted, "Master, it's not good, master!"

When Lin Xiang heard the sound, he hurriedly got up and walked out. When he saw several guards in the courtyard carrying a stretcher, Lin Xiang's heart sank. He stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to lift the thin quilt, and looked at Lin who was already stiff. Honey. His face instantly turned pale, and he stumbled back violently. Almost fell to the ground.

"Master, be careful."

Fortunately, the guards behind him stepped forward to support Lin Xiang. Lin Xiang looked at the person on the stretcher and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's going on? Who sent Mi'er here?"

"Sir, they are from Prince Ling's Mansion. They said that Prince Ling just went out to do business and met the second lady dead on the roadside, so he kindly ordered someone to send the second lady back."

Lin Xiang's heart sank, he clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and roared: "Xuanyuan Haoyue! What a good King Ling!"

Soon, the aunts in the lobby rushed over when they heard the commotion. When the second aunt saw Lin Mi'er, she rolled her eyes and fainted. Lin Xiang covered his heart, pointed at Lin Mier with trembling fingers, and ordered: "Carry her down to take care of her, and order her to send Second Aunt back to her room! Prepare your horses and enter the palace!"

The guard next to him whispered: "Master, you see it's already this hour. I'm afraid the emperor has already gone to bed. It's not appropriate to go there so late!"

"What nonsense did I order you to talk about!"

The guard glanced at Xiang Lin and retreated hastily.

Lin Xiang held his chest and couldn't breathe for a long time.

In the dead of night, outside the Royal Palace of Beiming Kingdom, the carriage of Prime Minister Lin's Mansion stopped at the entrance of the palace, and the guards blocked Prime Minister Lin's way.

"Prime Minister Lin, if you want anything, please come back tomorrow. Your Majesty is already asleep."

Prime Minister Lin shouted angrily with a choked voice: "I have something important to report to the Emperor. If you dare to stop me and something happens, the Emperor will definitely not spare you!"

The two guards looked at each other and took two steps back to make way for Lin Xiang.

In this way, Lin Xiang successfully entered the palace.

But, it seems like he came at the wrong time?

Hearing the shy woman's voice coming from the emperor's palace, Lin Xiang blushed, but he was very angry at what Prince Ling had done. After lingering outside the palace for a long time, he stepped forward and whispered to his father-in-law who was guarding the door: "Eunuch Qin, can you tell me that I have something to ask for and see the emperor?"

Eunuch Qin cleared his throat, looked at Xiang Lin from top to bottom, and replied calmly: "Xiang Lin, you'd better go back. Just now, King Ling had the intention to send a top-notch beauty to the emperor. The emperor is having fun, you Don’t disturb the emperor’s mood.”

When Prime Minister Lin heard what Eunuch Qin said, he thought of his daughter's tragic death. Finally, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he couldn't afford it.

Eunuch Qin calmly signaled to the guards to carry Prime Minister Lin back to Prime Minister Lin's Mansion, while he quietly stayed outside the palace, enjoying the beautiful sound.

The next day, an imperial edict came from the palace. Lin Xiang got out of bed sick and knelt on the ground with his head lowered.

Listening to Eunuch Qin's high-pitched voice reciting the contents of the imperial edict, Prime Minister Lin became more and more angry, but he did not dare to say more.

Until the father-in-law left, Lin Xiang looked at the contents of the imperial edict and almost fainted from anger again.

"Prince Ling, I really underestimate you!"

Holding the imperial edict tightly, his dark eyes were full of hatred.

At this time in Prince Ling's mansion, Xuanyuan Haoyue was sitting on the desk with one leg draped under the table, looking at Lian Xi respectfully in front of him, "Pity, I really underestimate you."

Lianxi was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Lianxi just wants to share your worries for you, Your Majesty."

"This mouth is so sweet!"

Seeing Xuanyuan Haoyue's blazing eyes staring at her, Lianxi shrank back uncomfortably. At some point, Xuanyuan Haoyue had already arrived in front of Lianxi. He lifted Lianxi's chin with his fingers and made her look directly at him. An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If I kill you, I will really be reluctant to let you go!"

When Lianxi heard Xuanyuan Haoyue's words, she fell to her knees in fright, "Your Majesty, Lianxi was born as a member of Prince Ling's Mansion, and died as a ghost of Prince Ling's Mansion. Lianxi will never betray you. Please forgive Lianxi."

Seeing such panicked pity, Xuanyuan Haoyue felt much better instantly. The gloom on Liancai's face had also dissipated completely. Thinking that Lianxi had indeed done nothing to make Prince Ling's Mansion sorry for him, Xuanyuan Haoyue whispered in Lianxi's ear: "It is best for me to be at ease in the palace, otherwise, Lin Mi'er This is your fate!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Not long after Lin Mier left, Xuanyuan Haoyue received a letter from Xuanyuan Che. After taking a look at the content of the letter, the corners of Xuanyuan Haoyue's mouth curled up, and soon she disappeared into Prince Ling's Mansion.

At this time, Xuanyuan Che had arranged the betrothal gift and was ready to leave at any time. Looking at the imposing team at the door, Chu Qi always felt that it was too arrogant. Looking at the nearly twenty large boxes, Chu Qi walked up to Xuanyuan Che and whispered: "Brother Che, we can go back together. It's better not to take these things with you, right?"

There were so many gold, silver, jewelry and high-quality supplements. Chu Qi felt that these things were almost worth the treasury of a small country in Bingzhou Continent.

Xuanyuan Che pursed his thin lips and told Chu Qi, "These are my betrothal gifts. If they are too small, I am afraid that I will be alone when I come back!"

Chu Qi shyly turned away and said no more.

Everything is ready, now we are waiting for Xuanyuan Haoyue.

Just when Chu Qi was about to meet with Bingzhou Continent, an urgent letter arrived from Dongling Kingdom.

A man dressed in brocade and riding a horse rushed to the door of the Prince's Mansion. He jumped off the horse quickly, half-knelt in front of Xuanyuan Che and clasped his fists, saying: "I'm a ghost! I'm the personal guard of the Emperor of Dongling Kingdom. I'm here before the order." Come and deliver a message to the seventh princess."

Chu Qi frowned, what is Uncle Xiao Huang doing? Specially rush to deliver the letter to her when she is about to go back?

He stretched out his hand to take the paper letter, but Xuanyuan Che got there first. Xuanyuan Che looked at the content above, glared at the ghost figure, and said in a low voice: "He is injured, so what's the use of looking for Xiao Qi!"

The ghost hesitated for a moment, glanced at Chu Qi, and returned: "Master said that the blood of Princess Xiao Qi can save lives."

"What are you talking about? Brother Che?"

Chu Qi suddenly asked.