Sure enough, in the main hall, Zhao Xingde was sitting on the main seat, slowly wiping his epee. When he heard her footsteps coming in, he lifted the epee without raising his eyes, and a cold light slowly flashed across his sinister eyebrows.

"What are you doing here at my residence?"

She stood in the center, looked around at the many male actors kneeling in the main hall with knives across their necks, and spoke coldly.

Zhao Xingde finally laid his eyes on her face and sneered, as if he heard some unfunny joke.

"We are husband and wife. Why can't I enter His Highness's residence?"

"Zhao Xingde, ask them to put down their knives. If there is anything we can discuss alone."

Everyone kneeling on the ground cast their pleading eyes at her, and she tried to keep her voice calm.

"Why, Your Highness Jiafu, didn't your Majesty advise you today to break up with them and get together with me and my husband?"

The more Zhao Xingde behaves like this, the harder it becomes for Jiafu to contain the fear in his heart.

There must be something going on, and there must be some benefit transaction that makes Zhao Xingde dare to come to her house again.

But why didn't anyone remind her? Was she betrayed by her so-called brother and biological mother again?

Zhao Xingde's romanticism is nothing new, and she is not intolerant of her husband's flirtatiousness, but what makes her most unacceptable are his special hobbies and his perverted heart because of his inaction.

As soon as she met his cold eyes, she couldn't help but think of everything she saw.

But didn't he promise that he would be on the same page with her? She even helped him carry his wife several times?

"Why, I don't want to see you! Zhao Xingde, have you forgotten how you promised me before? If you don't leave, I will give you a note and make peace with you tomorrow!"

She almost screamed these words, and the sharp and frightened voice broke through all the dignity she tried to maintain. In the silence of the room, it seemed that she was the only one who was a hysterical madman.

"Heli? Stop messing around."

Zhao Xingde had a sinister smile on his lips, as if he was satisfied that Wei Huaining was in chaos with just a few words.

"Kill them."

"don't want!"

The people in the Duke Fu's Mansion raised their swords and dropped their swords. The man kneeling on the ground didn't even have time to scream, and his head rolled to the ground, staring at Wei Huaining whose face was ashen.

Several pools of blood pooled together on the ground, and the main hall instantly became an Asura hell.

She almost couldn't stand anymore and was about to fall to the ground when her legs became weak, but Qingyun beside her held her arm in time, half-hugging and half-supporting her to stand firm.

This scene was nothing short of provocative in the eyes of Zhao Xingde. He pointed his long sword at Qingyun and said, "Kill this gelding too!"

"Let's see who dares!"

Wei Huaining stopped directly in front of Qingyun and shouted sharply to drive away those who wanted to take action.

But she couldn't stop Zhao Xingde. Seeing him getting closer and closer, she simply pulled out the hairpin and put it in her throat.

"Zhao Xingde! How dare you take one step closer!"

She was dizzy with anxiety, and the hairpin pierced her skin without any heaviness. Fortunately, this trick worked, and Zhao Xingde did not dare to act rashly again.

"Master!" Qingyun wanted to stop her hand, but did not dare to provoke her any more.

"Okay, okay, I won't move, how about we talk about it?"

Zhao Xingde seemed helpless and stepped back, and thoughtfully asked his people to drag the corpse away, leaving only the three of them in the main hall.

The people in the Fuguo Palace laughed at Princess Jiafu's madness in a low voice, laughing at her for her dissolute and shameless behavior, and now she actually defends those bitches and ignores her husband's dignity.

"Our young master is really unlucky enough to become such a prince-in-law." Their voices reached her ears without any scruples.

Dignity, again, dignity. No one cared about her dignity, but she was coaxed by the truly shameless Zhao Xingde to make her worthless.

The hairpin was still pressed against her throat, and even Qingyun who wanted to stop her was pushed away by her.

"What exactly do you want?"

She took a deep breath and glared at the relaxed Zhao Xingde with hatred.

"I don't want anything. I just feel that His Highness's life is too comfortable and I want to come here to make it uncomfortable for you."

Now that everyone is gone, Zhao Xingde no longer has to pretend to be generous and say whatever he wants to make her feel happy.

"I killed those people just because I wanted to kill them, including the one you are protecting now, I also wanted to kill them.

Look at your sad look, you don't know how satisfied I am.

Your Highness Jiafu, you are actually the most beautiful the way you are now, do you understand?"

He deliberately stepped into a pool of blood, challenging her nerves.

"The blood of those bitches is still warm."

"You madman! Get out of here, get out of here now!"

Tears of fear and disgust burst into her eyes, and she couldn't even think of words to curse this devil.

He doesn't love her, he doesn't love anyone. He doesn't care what she does, he just enjoys the satisfaction of making her suffer.

If she could choose again, she would rather die early on the wedding night when she was almost strangled to death by him.

"Didn't I tell you everything? I'm here to make peace with His Highness."

Zhao Xingde sat back on the main seat and crossed his legs.

"After tonight, Your Highness will have no choice but to rely on Prince Duan. But Prince Duan is not as unclear as that damn imperial sister of yours. Your Highness is very smart and can figure it out without me reminding you too much, right?"

He hated the arrogant and domineering Wei Huai'en the most for supporting Jiafu, and even more hated the fact that Wei Huai'en, a female prostitute, showed off her power in the court and criticized him and King Duan for their failure in the north.

It's a pity that he couldn't see that bitch dying in the mountains, so he could only come here to find some pleasure from Jiafu.

"What are you going to do to Hua En! Zhao Xingde, please speak clearly!"

A chill shot up from the soles of his feet, and Wei Huaining almost thought he had heard wrongly.

Nothing can happen to Wynn. She absolutely cannot watch her sister being assassinated by King Duan and this devil!

She turned around and was about to go out, but the people from Duke Fu's Mansion had already surrounded the main hall, and she couldn't even leave the main hall.

"Don't think about it, Your Highness, your people have been ordered by the Queen to be used by me."

He seemed to be able to see through what she was thinking and opened his mouth in a leisurely manner.

Ahem, you won’t be depressed for a long time (if this is considered aggrieved)
Chapter completed!