"I have not had a engagement with you, why do you want to look at my face?" Gao Xinrong deliberately raised his tone, without a trace of gentleness.

"Ha, I think you just don't take off your veil when you see people."

"Why can't I meet people? I just don't want to show it to you. Besides, if you say the emperor wants to marry, you can see it after marriage. Now you are rude to do this."

"I'm afraid that your disfigured face is not tender and can afford to be my third princess."

Speaking of the word disfigurement, Song Jingfeng clearly saw that Gao Xinrong hid behind Yang Xuqiu with some guilt. Yang Xuqiu immediately continued: "I don't know that what the prince said was all false."

"Yes, yes, even if I'm disfigured, I'm more than enough to match you."

What Song Jingfeng hated the most was the domineering woman. When he heard this, he even bleeded into his brain. He pushed Yang Xuqiu away and pulled off the scarf from Gao Xinrong's face.

A swollen face appeared in front of him. Moreover, this face was not only red and swollen, but also relied on uneven bumps of different sizes. Some had just grown out, and some were scratched and scabbed. It looked extremely terrifying.

Song Jingfeng was so scared that he took two steps back.

Yang Xuqiu picked up the veil that was pulled off and quickly helped Gao Xinrong to surround him.

Song Jingfeng no longer wants to see this face. I am afraid that I will not be able to get close to the woman for three days when I see you again.

Yang Xuqiu's eyes widened: "Your Majesty is bullying people too much."

"I'm bullying people with power? If I hadn't met today, I would have married such an ugly woman!"

Song Jingfeng was furious and picked up the incense burner worshipped next to him and threw it at Gao Xinrong.

There was also a burning incense in the incense burner. Seeing that the flames of the battery were burning, Yang Xuqiu suddenly threw Gao Xinrong down, and the incense burner wiped Gao Xinrong's face and flew to the ground beside him.

Relying on one's own background, one can despise others and be extremely irritable.

Gao Xinrong seemed to be frightened by a sudden change. She never expected that Song Jingfeng would take action if he had a disagreement.

"I'm just caused by time, and it will be fine." This was without any confidence.

Song Jingfeng sneered: "If you can be well, what are you asking for the Bodhisattva here?!"

Yang Xuqiu protected Gao Xinrong behind him, and mocked him: "The emperor has consulted with Uncle Gao many times. This summer, I will let you two marry. Will the prince disobey the emperor's order?"

Song Jingfeng stared at Yang Xuqiu fiercely. No wonder Yang Han was bullied. This woman was indeed extraordinary.

"What? Do you want to use my father to suppress me?"

"I don't dare, but the emperor is the one who holds the power of life and death in the world. I am afraid that the prince will only dare to show off in front of us girls. I don't dare to say anything when I get to the emperor. I still have to obediently marry Xinrong."

She was deliberately provoking, but this trick was just right for someone like Song Jingfeng.

Song Jingfeng's expression was very ugly, but Yang Xuqiu refused to stop: "Does the prince dare to tell the emperor about refusing marriage? I don't think the prince has the courage to do so."

Song Jingfeng pointed at Yang Xuqiu and said angrily: "Wait, I will go now and my father said, "I, Song Jingfeng, will never marry Gao Xinrong, an ugly woman!"

With a wave of his clothes, Song Jingfeng left Baituo Temple and immediately entered the palace.

In Qinzheng Hall, the emperor was discussing state affairs with more than a dozen ministers, and Song Jingfeng walked in.

"Father, my son must report to me if you have any questions."

The emperor was a little angry at his actions, but if there were ministers here, it was not easy to scold him in front of so many people, so he said, "What's wrong, Feng'er, can the prayers and sacrifices be done?"

"It's done, my son doesn't want to marry Gao Xinrong as his wife." Song Jingfeng's mind was full of Yang Xuqiu's mocking face. He was so angry that he lost his mind.

The emperor was furious and threw the memorial in his hand on Song Jingfeng: "What are you talking nonsense? The orders of your parents and the words of the matchmaker, I said that you will marry whoever you ask you to marry!"

Song Jingfeng was also a stubborn temper. He said, "Gao Xinrong has been disfigured, so I don't want to marry her!"

Disfigured? A trace of suspicion flashed across the emperor's face. Could it be that this was a lie made up by Song Jingfeng to avoid marrying Gao Xinrong? This son cannot do such a thing.

"If you want to marry a wife or not, let's talk about it later, you can go out now."

In front of so many people, the emperor was really unwilling to show off his family affairs.

But Song Jingfeng refused to give in: "If the father did not agree to me, I would never have risen."

The emperor pointed at him angrily for a long time and couldn't speak, "Are you going to disobey me?"

Song Jingfeng knelt straight: "If my father doesn't agree, I will agree to marry Miss Gao, but she is afraid she won't be able to survive the wedding night."

It is quite easy to torture a woman to death.

"You...you are wronged!"

Suddenly, a man stood up among the ministers, he was Gao Xinrong's father.

The emperor's color was frozen and he actually forgot that Gao Xiang had entered the palace to discuss matters today.

The emperor also felt a little embarrassed when he said in front of him that his daughter was not.

"Emperor, since the third prince is unwilling to marry a daughter, I also ask the emperor to fulfill the third prince."

After saying that, he kowtowed three times.

He doesn't use it in Japan today, but for the sake of his daughter's life in the next few decades, he will do this drama as Yang Xuqiu said today.

"It is my honor for the emperor to value his little daughter, but please pity his son and love his son, and do not let him bear the pain of losing his daughter in middle age."

Tears were flowing, he didn't want to be faced anymore.

The emperor looked at the two kneeling on the ground and sighed: "It was me, a matchmaker, who did something wrong. I thought I could achieve a marriage, but I didn't expect it to be a grievance."

The emperor pinched his eyebrows hard and said, "Well, let's give up this marriage. Changqing gave Miss Gao ten pieces of silk and satin to me, just take it as my wish."

"Thank you, Father!" Song Jingfeng was very proud, and he said that the emperor would definitely agree.

But his complacent did not last long. Zhi heard the emperor say coldly: "The third prince is rude, you must be calm and think about your mistakes in your own palace."

He openly contradicted the emperor in front of so many people, and he didn't want to think that the emperor could tolerate it.

"Changqing sent the Imperial Guard to watch it."

Song Jingfeng was pulled away. This time he did not struggle or even said something. It was not that he had figured it out, but that the emperor had already had someone seal his acupoints.

Gao Family.

Yang Xuqiu carefully used a handkerchief and wiped off the oil paint from Gao Xinrong's face.

These disgusting and terrifying knots were painted by her own hands on Gao Xinrong.

Gao Xinrong is uneasy.

She was afraid that this would affect Yang Xuqiu if she couldn't do it.

"You can sit there, aren't you tired of walking back and forth?" Yang Xuqiu tasted the tea in front of him, which was very fragrant, but it was not as fragrant as the tea from the prince of Baituo Temple last time.

"I'm not tired, I'm just worried."

Yang Xuqiu took Gao Xinrong's hand and let her sit down, "Your face is okay."

The edge of the incense ash stove was very sharp. Only after removing the makeup could I see a shallow wound left on Gao Xinrong's face.

Gao Xinrong shook his head.

In the distance, Gao Xiang walked towards the main house: "It's done."

Gao Xiang was very excited, "The emperor said, let the marriage be abandoned."

Gao Xinrong's tears immediately burst out, she could marry her beloved.

Yang Xuqiu breathed a sigh of relief and finally could change the tragedy.
Chapter completed!