The reborn mistress is back, the scumbag is shivering

Seeing everyone looking in her direction, Xiao Mingwei closed her eyes, calmed down her mood, and whispered: "Find someone quickly and deal with it!"

The maid bowed and retreated.

Ning Wan looked at Xiao Mingwei's face and kept thinking about what happened in her previous life.

But many things had changed, and she couldn't tell for sure.

"Please noble people, please save this little guy! Please noble people, please help me!"

A young man in ragged white clothes, covered with whip marks and bloodstains, revealing a bloody body inside, stumbled over.

Followed by several guards from the eldest princess's mansion.

The moment Xiao Mingwei saw the man, her face turned livid: "Come here, drag this assassin down and beat him to death with a stick!"

The young man's face turned pale, and he crawled forward desperately. The guard grabbed the young man's arm and was about to drag him down. The young man exploded with all his strength, struggled to open the clamp, and roared: "The villain is not an assassin, the villain is the princess. Grab...wuwuwu"

Before anyone could finish speaking, the young man was gagged, and the guards pressed him to the ground regardless and dragged him out.

The young man clawed at the ground desperately, holding on to the front with both hands, and tears flowed out of his eyes unconsciously.

The young man's clothes were in tatters, and the original snow-white brocade was dyed dirty blood red. The guard did not pay attention and tore off the young man's shirt, revealing a large whip mark on his back. There were also dense pinholes and even faint marks on his back. It can be seen that there are tattoos under the swollen whip marks.

Everyone at the banquet couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts. They all knew roughly what happened, but no one stood up and spoke out.

Ning Wan clenched her fists tightly, Xiao Mingwei was completely heartless.

The emperor and the imperial concubine turned a blind eye to what she did because they felt that they could not forgive her for allowing her to get married.

But since the Zhenguo General's Mansion had already formed a feud with the eldest princess, it would be better to just break up the relationship today. Anyway, there are many things to offend, so this one thing is not bad.

Just when Ning Wan was about to stand up, a gentle and sweet voice came from behind: "Stop!"

Ning Wan suddenly felt relieved.

Xiao Luoheng was wearing a blue and white brocade robe. His figure was slender, which made him look even more calm and gentle.

His face was a little pale, and when he coughed a little, he looked like a sick man who had been sick all year round.

If she hadn't known that King Zhennan was ruthless in private, Ning Wan would have been deceived by his unconcerned appearance.

If you think about it, you will know how it is possible that if you really stand aloof from the world, how could you hold on to the 300,000-strong military power in the southern border even though you are seriously ill after the Battle of Pinggu Pass three years ago.

I heard my father accidentally say that even though King Zhennan has not been to the military camp for three years, his control over the military power in the southern border is only strong.

Even the emperor couldn't do anything to him.

Ning Wan thought to herself that the emperor had never established a prince, probably because he was worried that King Zhennan's body would not survive long, and the Jin Dynasty could not bear the frequent overlapping of power. Otherwise, with King Zhennan taking the title of legitimate son and having military exploits, he would be the crown prince. Got it early.

The moment Xiao Mingwei saw Xiao Luoheng appear, her face was slightly distorted, and she tried her best to endure it so as not to lose her composure.

It was all because of Xiao Luoheng, otherwise how could she have gone to southern Xinjiang and suffered for nearly a year? She couldn't help but go crazy when she thought that her smooth back was covered with iron marks of different sizes.

The Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang is simply a pervert and a lunatic. He likes the screams of his gentle pleas on his bed the most.

He used whip marks to draw out wounds of various sizes on her back, and put voodoo insects on her back to eat away the carrion. She still can't forget the pain of the voodoo insects crawling over the wounds on her back.

Why is Xiao Luoheng still alive now? He deserves to die.

If it weren't for Xiao Luoheng, she wouldn't have been the one to go to Southern Xinjiang to get married. It was obvious that his father had almost agreed to Xiao Mingyi's marriage at that time, but he was the one who interfered.

If she hadn't been unable to bear the pain, she decisively colluded with the regent of southern Xinjiang to poison the previous Holy Lord. I don't know how long she would have been tortured.

Everyone at the banquet saluted: "I have seen King Zhennan!"

Xiao Luoheng smiled slightly: "Pingshen!"

Xiao Mingwei's body tensed up with hatred, her lips trembled, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Why is seventh brother here?"

Xiao Luoheng naturally noticed the overwhelming hatred hidden deep in Xiao Mingwei's eyes.

He just smiled nonchalantly and said: "I just heard that the emperor's sister is back. I haven't seen the emperor's sister before. I came to visit."

"Seventh brother is interested!" Xiao Mingwei closed her eyes and still clenched her fists tightly.

Xiao Luoheng seemed to have just seen the young man and asked in confusion: "I wonder if this is..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Xiao Mingwei said nonchalantly: "He's just an assassin!"

"It is a serious crime to murder the royal family. In this case, we might as well leave it to Dali Temple to deal with it!"

After Xiao Luoheng finished speaking, he winked at An Yi.

Upon seeing this, An immediately knocked all the guards to the ground.

Upon seeing this, the young man immediately knelt down and kowtowed. The blood stains on his forehead slid down his nose, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Please save the little man from the king of Zhennan. It was the eldest princess who sent someone to tie the little man into the house. The eldest princess tortured him." Little man, please help me!"

Xiao Mingwei stood up angrily, raised her hand to pick up the wine glass on the table, and threw it in the direction of Xiao Luoheng: "Shut up! That's nonsense.

Xiao Luoheng is clearly an assassin. Now that you are here with me, you are working with this assassin, specifically to frame me? "

Xiao Luoheng was not angry at all after being framed, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Sister Huang has misunderstood. In this case, I might as well bring the person to my father for comment."

Xiao Luoheng said and was about to take people away. Xiao Mingwei suddenly panicked. If her father, emperor, mother and concubine could tolerate her misbehavior, what could she do in secret?

They all turned a blind eye, but once the reputation of the royal family was involved, my father would never tolerate it.

Xiao Mingwei gritted her teeth: "As the saying goes, you must be merciful and merciful. Brother Seventh Emperor, since this assassin has not hurt anyone, you might as well let him go!"

Xiao Luoheng chuckled softly: "Since the emperor's sister is so kind-hearted, it is not easy for me to hold on to such a trivial matter."

Xiao Luoheng knew in his heart that with these small things, the emperor would at most reprimand him because of his guilt towards Xiao Mingwei.

When he does something, he either doesn't do it or does it absolutely.

Ning Wan glanced at Xiao Luoheng's direction, but her eyes just met.

Ning Wan looked away awkwardly.

Then he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

Xiao Mingwei looked at Xiao Luoheng and Ning Wan looking at each other, her eyes flashed suddenly, and she felt something flashing through her mind, but unfortunately she didn't catch it.

Xiao Mingwei took a sip from the wine glass from time to time, but suddenly felt a little dizzy.