MTL - The Crown Prince Chases His Wife-Chapter 115 beating

Emperor Hui's face was ugly, and he looked coldly at the prince Feng Zhan.

Both father and son were imposing and did not mean to back down.

In the end, Emperor Hui retracted his gaze, sighed twice, and was defeated.

The two "women" in the Prince's words have very different weights.

Qin Yan was the crown prince's concubine, while Ning Concubine was just a plaything, and the two could not be compared at all.

The reason why the prince came here today is to stand out for Qin Yan. If he can't follow the prince's wishes, the matter will not be easily exposed.

Forget it, let this matter come to an end today, and it can be considered as an explanation for Qin Yan.

"Ning Concubine, you go."

Ning Concubine's heart froze at the words of Emperor Hui.

"His Majesty…"

Ning Concubine was about to intercede for herself, but she was instantly restrained by the cold eyes of Emperor Hui looking at her, and she swallowed the unfinished words.

Ning Concubine didn't dare to disobey, so she slowly got up and stepped down from the stand.

"Li Fuquan, tell Xie Changyuan to protect the person."

Emperor Hui also explained a few words to the chief **** Li Fuquan.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Li Fuquan took the order and left.

Feng Zhan took Qin Yan's hand, his deep eyes were fixed on Qin Yan's delicate face, and his voice was low and mellow:

"Is it cold?"

Qin Yan held Feng Zhan's big dry hand with his backhand, and some warmth poured out of his heart.

It turned out that Feng Zhan asked her to come to the western suburbs for a winter hunt to prepare for today's trip.

When the audience on the sidelines saw Ning Concubine go off to train the horse, they all knew it.

Today, His Royal Highness is doing old accounts for the Crown Princess.

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The sight of the racetrack is also unbearable.

Ning Concubine is really a weak woman who has no power, how can she really tame a horse. He could only scream while rolling and crawling on the dirty field to avoid the trampling of horses' hooves.

Xie Changyuan was instructed by the saint to try his best to protect Ning Concubine from being trampled by that crazy horse.

Both were very embarrassed.

Emperor Hui frowned and looked at Feng Zhan,

"Prince, it's almost done."

On the other hand, Feng Zhanzheng and Qin Yan bit their ears, and when they heard the words, they turned their heads and looked at Emperor Hui lightly.

Emperor Hui felt sullen in his heart, do these two still have the self-consciousness as juniors?

Seeing that Feng Zhan and Qin Yan did not raise any objection, Emperor Hui made a gesture, and Li Fuquan immediately went down and asked Xie Changyuan to bring Ning Concubine back.

Everyone in the stands was terrified for a while, and all of them tried their best to recall whether they had offended the Crown Princess before.

The prince is now a madman who spoils his wife. If he might be recorded by the prince again, he must hurry up and make amends with a heavy gift to relieve the prince.

Emperor Hui had lost interest and was ready to stand up.

At this time, a famous palace person walked over quickly.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Han, the wife of the eldest son of the Prince of Zuo Xiangfu, has just given birth."

A few people around were shocked when they heard the words, is it the horse racing just now?

The news quickly reached the ears of everyone present.

Everyone looked at the direction of the princess Qin Yan who was leaving the venue with complex expressions.

However, it was Han Shuangling who found the princess herself...

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The camp in the western suburbs, Han Shuangling's tent.

Across a curtain, there was a sudden "pop" sound from the outside.

Left Prime Minister Wang Xian slapped Wang Jingyan on the face.

Wang Jingyan covered her face with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes, but she just gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.

"Who told you to push your sister-in-law to the horse racing?"

Wang Xian's beard was shaking with anger. Han Shuangling was Guan Neihou's baby bump. Even if he lost a hair in his Zuo Xiangfu, he would find him Wang Xian, not to mention the miscarriage.

"Kneel down and apologize to your sister-in-law." Wang Xian ordered Wang Jingyan coldly.

Wang Jingyan was full of grievances, how did she know that her sister-in-law was pregnant, didn't she even know that the sister-in-law herself?

But Wang Jingyan still knelt down in the direction of the curtain and said softly:

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry."

"Be louder." Wang Xian yelled at Wang Jingyan, even though it was useless to apologize, but they had to show their attitude.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry." Wang Jingyan raised her voice, with a little cry.

Inside Han Shuangling was lying weakly on the bed, Wang Jingheng held Han Shuangling's hand, and his eyes were full of distress.

"I'm resting, take me home." Han Shuangling's eyes slid a few drops of clear tears.

Who can she blame?

It is she who wants to be strong and suffers by herself.

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In the paddock, everyone dispersed one after another, playing by themselves.

On a pasture, Qin Xi pulled Qin Lin hard and forced her to learn to ride a horse.

Qin Lin had just learned to ride horses when she was young, and she fell off once and never got on the horse's back again. At this moment, she was extremely resistant to Qin Xi's hard pulling.

Feng Subei watched two girls in the distance chasing and frolic beside a dark horse, a smile gradually appeared on his face, he turned on the horse, and ran towards the two girls.

Qin Xi and Qin Lin heard the sound of horses' hooves from far and near, stopped at the same time, and turned to look over.

Seeing the person coming, Qin Lin frowned slightly, but Qin Xi was interested.

What did the two of them say?

Feng Subei dismounted and walked to Qin Lin,

"I have something to say to you alone."

Qin Xi, who was standing aside, pouted.

Can't you just tell me and let me go further?

Qin Xi glanced at Qin Lin with a smirk, and consciously led the horse to the other side, and glanced back secretly as he walked.

Feng Subei wanted an answer.

On that day, the princess sent someone to send a heavy gift to Duan Wangfu, and the person who came to tell the princess what she meant, both inside and outside the words, distanced Qin Lin from Feng Subei.

But Feng Subei didn't hear Qin Lin's rejection, so he wouldn't be reconciled.

The two were silent for a moment, Qin Lin looked up at Feng Subei, and finally spoke up:

"Sir, forgive me for not having this luck."

Feng Subei's eyes turned cold, but she really refused.

But he felt that Qin Lin didn't think it was a blessing at all.

Qin Lin turned around, but her slender wrist was grabbed by the man behind her.

Qin Lin turned her head back, her tone slightly cool:

"I heard that the prince has been in love with the prince's concubine for many years."

Feng Subei's pupils shrank, and he was instantly dumbfounded.

Feng Subei knew that Qin Lin would definitely mind this, but...

He couldn't say why he married An Yanxi in the first place.

Taking advantage of Feng Subei's stunned moment, Qin Lin broke free from his big palm and turned to leave quickly.

Feng Subei didn't think about how to explain to Qin Lin, but he wouldn't just let Qin Lin leave.

Feng Subei turned around and trotted onto the horse, his legs tucked into the horse's belly, and the horse ran towards Qin Lin.

Qin Lin turned around to avoid the sound of the hooves, but Feng Subei, who was sitting on the horse, stretched out her hand and placed her in front of her arms, whipped her whip and galloped out.

"What are you doing, let me go." Qin Lin scolded.

Feng Subei just wrapped Qin Lin's slender waist with one hand, and held the reins with the other.

When Qin Xi, who was not far away, finally realized that something was wrong, Feng Subei's horse had already run away.

"Qin Lin! Qin Lin!"

Qin Xi got on the horse and chased a few steps, but how could she catch up.

She pulled the horse to a stop, turned the horse's head, and ran towards the camp.

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Qin Yan and Feng Zhan were only engaged to be engaged, and there was no ceremony, so they set up two large tents next to each other.

However, Feng Zhan followed the habit of recent days. Wherever Qin Yan was, he went with him.

Feng Zhan and Qin Yan rested for a while, ready to go out for a few laps.

Just as he was about to get up, Feng Zhan grabbed Qin Yan, looked down, and stayed on Qin Yan's abdomen.

Qin Yan immediately thought of the news of Han Shuangling's miscarriage that he had just learned.

Qin Yan reached out and touched Feng Zhan's handsome face, smiled and said:

"I'm not pregnant."

Feng Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if he was happy or unhappy with Qin Yan's words.

Han Shuangling must have been careless, but Qin Yan had Shen Ying and Ji Nanfeng staring at her all the time, how could she not know whether she was pregnant or not.

When Qin Yan and Feng Zhan were about to mount their horses outside the tent, Qin Xi ran over with anxious expressions and was stopped not far away.

Qin Xi immediately dismounted and said urgently towards Qin Yan:

"Eldest sister, Qin Lin was taken away by the prince of Duan Wangfu, she..."

"Qin Xi." Qin Yan interrupted Qin Xi's words in a cold voice.

Qin Yan motioned for the guard to let Qin Xi come over.

Qin Xi trotted over, just about to speak, Qin Yan said:

"Don't make any noise about this."

Qin Xi was half a beat, not stupid. She realized it later, she shouldn't shout, after all, it's a famous festival of her daughter's family.

"Shen Ying." Qin Yan was about to instruct Shen Ying to send someone to find Qin Lin, and Feng Zhan stepped forward.

"Feng Subei is not a senseless person."

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And Feng Subei, who has a sense of proportion in the prince's mouth, has no sense at this moment.

Feng Subei led Qin Lin on a horse and ran wildly until he entered the forest area and stopped after the prescription of Yinye Hot Spring.

Feng Subei dismounted, stretched out his hand to grab Qin Lin's slender waist, and carried the woman down.

And Qin Lin didn't resist too much. She couldn't ride a horse. It was too far from the camp. If she didn't follow Feng Subei, she would suffer.

Feng Subei faced Qin Lin, put his hands on Qin Lin's shoulders, lowered his body slightly, his eyes were fixed on Qin Lin's black pupils, and his tone was very serious:

"Qin Lin, I appreciate you, and I love you. I know you don't have feelings for me. Don't run away."

Qin Lin's expression was not obvious, but her heart was beating like a drum. It was the first time she had heard such a straightforward confession.

But when she opened her mouth, she only had a strong sense of reason,

"Does the prince still remember at this time, the prince concubine in the mansion?"

Feng Subei's breathing was stagnant, and An Yanxi was the eternal problem between him and Qin Lin.

But what can he say...

Qin Lin chuckled and turned to leave.

Feng Subei's pupils shrank, and he suddenly pulled Qin Lin back into his arms, leaned over, and kissed the woman forcefully.

Qin Lin's eyes widened and she pushed her with both hands to refuse, but the power gap between men and women was too great, her struggle was useless and she could only passively endure it.

Feng Subei also gradually mastered some tricks from jerky.

And Qin Lin's body gradually softened...

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Feng Zhan prevented Qin Yan from sending people to find Qin Lin, but they still met by accident.

Feng Zhan was going to take Qin Yan to a wild hot spring, but when it was about to arrive, Song Zhi came back and said:

"Your Highness, Prince Duan and Miss Qin Lin are over there."

Song Zhi's ears were slightly red. What he didn't say was that he also saw something he shouldn't have seen.

Feng Zhan's face darkened slightly.

"Go outside the paddock?" Qin Yan said leisurely.

Qin Yan doesn't know why Feng Zhan speaks for Feng Subei, but although she doesn't envelop Subei, she still envelops Zhan for the time being.

Then Feng Zhan and Qin Yan rode their horses out of the paddock. Song Zhi and Shen Ying followed each other not far from each other, with dozens of secret guards behind them.

After running on the official road outside the paddock for half an hour, Qin Yan and Feng Zhan passed by a restaurant, ready to rest.

Just got off the horse and was about to go in, but saw some people rushing out from inside.

At the same time, the screams of women and the unbearable curses of men could be heard.

At this time, a blue-shirted woman who had been guarded by a man and ran out wanted to rush in again, but was hugged tightly by the fellow man.

"There are so many of them, you don't want to die?" the man said pressingly.

The woman in the blue shirt held by the man was crying,

"They will be beaten to death."

And the man who stopped the blue-shirted woman just frowned, and like the men and women who ran out together just now, they didn't mean to go in again.

At this time, the screams of the women inside became more and more miserable.

Qin Yan and Feng Zhan looked cold and walked towards the door.

The door of the restaurant was open, and it could be seen that there were six or seven tall men inside, punching and kicking several women on the ground.

The blue-shirted woman who just wanted to rush in to save someone just now saw Qin Yan and Feng Zhan as if they were going to meddle in their own business, and shouted loudly:

"Those men molested and humiliated a few girls. When the girls didn't obey, the men beat them."

A man inside heard a voice outside and said sarcastically:

"So what if you're molested? It's getting dark today, which serious woman would go to this suburb to eat and drink alone?"

There was a woman inside crying,

"As soon as we do business, we rush into the city before the gate is ready to eat. Why is it not serious?"

"What's wrong with women drinking? Who stipulated that women can't drink when they eat?"

The man laughed and said:

"Doing business? It's a flesh and blood business. I was going to take care of your business today, but you don't know how to praise it."

"You..." A woman who was in a wounded relationship retorted:

"Women can't do business? We're doing a serious spice business, and we're doing it right. You're deceiving people too much, so you're not afraid to report to the officials?"

A man in a green shirt laughed,

"What's wrong with bullying you? I'm not afraid to tell you that Lao Tzu's aunt is the wife of Zuo Xiangfu, and Lao Tzu will call Zuo Xiangye uncle."

"I'm a regular visitor at Jingzhao Mansion, but I'm just going through the motions, hahaha, the reporter? Go and report."

After the man in green finished speaking, he grabbed the long hair of a woman in white lying on the ground and dragged the woman towards the door.

Qin Yan squinted, took a step in, kicked a bench at the door, and the bench flew out immediately.

With a scream of "Ah", the man in green covered his head and stepped back a few steps and fell to the ground, and the stool immediately cracked, showing the great strength.

Several men inside stopped their hands instantly when they saw this, and all looked fiercely at Qin Yan at the door.

When the man in green was helped by his companions, he wiped his face, and seeing that his face was covered in blood, he scolded Qin Yan at the door fiercely:

"Bitch, do you know who I am?"

Qin Yan and Feng Zhan narrowed their eyes.

Feng Zhan raised his hand.

Dozens of dark guards quickly appeared from the door.

The men inside were about to rush over to start, and they were all shocked to see this formation.

Qin Yan opened her mouth and her voice was cold:

"Hit me hard."

The dark guard rushed in immediately, and slapped the men with his bare hands, beating them hard.

And how could those people's flower fists and embroidered legs be the opponents of the prince and Qin Yan's dark guard, and they could only be beaten.

There were screams in the restaurant.

Qin Yan walked in step by step, and kicked the man in the chin in front of the man in green who had just insulted her.

The man fell to the ground suddenly, with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and a few teeth were carved out.

The man opened his mouth, but he was unable to speak, as if his jaw had been dislocated.

Qin Yan stepped forward and stepped on the face of the man in green again, with a cold tone:

"If you can't speak, you don't need to say it."

"You have to be glad that you are in Shangjing today. If you were in the northwest, I would just throw you all to feed the wolves."

Song Zhi who followed to the door...

The princess is so cruel.

Shen Ying glanced at Song Zhi with disgust, what a fuss.

In the northwest, the master has the title of "Living King of Hell".

These people could not stand the beatings of the dark guards. Seeing that they were all bleeding and dying, the prince raised his hand to signal to stop.

"Left Chancellor?"

"Keep your life, control the scene, and none of the people present today can leave."

"Since going to Jingzhao Mansion is just going through the motions, let Jingzhaoyin personally come and send people to Dali Temple for a strict trial."

"Let the Censors take over the responsibility of supervision, just to see who is behind them."

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At this time, everyone knew that this was a big man coming.

But until Qin Yan and Feng Zhan left on horseback, they didn't know who they were.

The blue-shirted woman outside the door looked at the direction of Qin Yan and Feng Zhan's departure for a long time.

Then he turned back and glared at the fiancé beside him.

"Why are you so useless?"

The man frowned and said:

"I'm just a weak scholar. What can I do? Don't even be able to protect you."

Although the woman in the blue shirt was angry, it was true.

It is also fortunate that I met two nobles today, otherwise it is possible for those women to be exposed to the wilderness.

The blue-shirted woman turned around and looked at her fiancé beside her, with a serious tone:

"Work harder, the next exam will be in high school!"

The man had a suspicious look on his face, why did he suddenly mention this?

The woman looked at the poor girls whose wounds were being bandaged and said sadly:

"For those who have no money or power, this is a cannibalistic world, isn't it?"