Chapter 6476

Luo Sheng sat for a while and then went back. Meng Huo personally sent him out of the house and then returned to the room. Ping An had already laid down to rest and fell asleep in such a short time.

Meng Huo sat down beside the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover her. Looking at her sleeping face, his heart softened.

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On the other side, Yi Guoren returned to his residence with a dusty face. The second prince's face was quite ugly. He didn't want to see Zhou Ling, the troublemaker, but there was no way, he had to see her.

He really doubted why his father sent such a fool to marry. If he really angered the emperor of Zhou Dynasty, wouldn't there be another war?

The envoy naturally didn't dare to say anything to the princess, and only the second prince could speak. When the second prince came to Zhou Ling's room angrily, the third prince was also there.

The third prince came with him hidden in the guards this time.

This was the order of his father, but he didn't know what he wanted to do, and the emperor didn't say it.

Zhou Ling was really beaten badly this time. She kept screaming while lying on the bed. The main reason for the injury was the pain.

"Zhou Ling, what's wrong with you? How could you beat the Eighth Prince's Concubine so badly? There was nothing wrong with her beating you, but you actually asked us to go to the palace to seek justice for you? How dare you be so shameless?" The Second Prince was also very angry, otherwise he would not have said such cruel words.

Zhou Ling was waiting for news, and she almost died of anger when she heard him say this.

"What did you say? Say it again!" Zhou Ling sat up suddenly, but the whip wounds on her body hurt her so much that she gasped.

"Why didn't you say that you hurt someone?" The Second Prince looked at her with gloomy eyes.

"How can her injuries compare to mine?" Zhou Ling glared at him angrily.

"Tell me now, did you hurt the Eighth Prince's Concubine?" The Second Prince was also annoyed now, and his eyes were cold when he looked at her.

"I just hit her!"

"That's enough! You beat her up like that, and you didn't say a word. We've lost face today, and Emperor Zhou is angry. This matter ends here. If you dare to make trouble again, we'll go to war!" The second prince said and prepared to leave.

"I didn't, I really didn't, I just hit her!" Zhou Ling was stunned, and then she realized that Luo Qingqing was playing tricks.

The third prince, who had been silent on the side, said, "Did you see with your own eyes that the eighth prince's wife was seriously injured?"

"Of course, I saw it with my own eyes, and the injury was very serious." The second prince didn't believe Ping An too much, but Meng Huo cried so miserably at that time, no one would have thought that she would fake it.

"Are you sure she's not pretending?" The third prince put the fan in his hand together and looked at him with a curled lip.

"Yes, yes, she is pretending, don't be fooled by her!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Stop talking nonsense here, stop making trouble, if something happens again! No one can protect you!" The second prince said and turned away angrily.

The third prince put away the folding fan in his hand, "Interesting, really interesting."

"Is the second prince crazy? He actually believes an outsider and doesn't believe me!" Zhou Ling couldn't believe it.

The third prince looked at her with contempt, "Based on what you did, it's strange that anyone would believe you! I'm more curious about what that woman did to make the second brother believe in her so firmly!"

"..."

Zhou Ling was almost mad to death. Because she was too angry, she felt dizzy and fell on the bed the next second.