Female Master: The Cold Prince

Considering that the Xiao family has been the elders of three dynasties, with generations of meritorious service and important officials in the court, how could they lose their influence just because of the princess's minor downfall?

"I dare not forget it."

It was precisely because he was clearly aware of the Xiao family's status in the court that he was worried and did not want his daughter to compete for that so-called position.

Xiao Hanyu raised the corners of his lips slightly, bent down, raised his hand to lift Yang Guijun's chin, and made him look into his eyes.

"So, my dear brother, don't think that I will let her go just because you belittle the virtuous king like this."

After saying that, he pushed him to the ground with a look of contempt.

Yang Guijun sat on the ground, her heart sinking to the bottom.

At this moment, he was in a very miserable state, without a trace of the dignity and elegance that a noble king should have. His face was pale and his eyes were full of panic towards Xiao Hanyu.

He knew that since Feng Jun said so, he would dare to do it.

No, Xier is his life, how can he watch Feng Jun murder her.

"No, Lord Feng, Xier didn't mean to target Her Highness the Princess. It was those officials who were self-righteous and opposed Her Highness the Princess at every turn. Xier didn't know anything. Lord Feng knows this clearly!"

Yang Guijun hugged Xiao Hanyu's long legs and begged bitterly, trying to gain Xiao Hanyu's leniency.

Xiao Hanyu frowned and kicked the person away with a look of disgust.

"You really dare to say anything for the sake of the wise king, and you are not afraid that those ministers will be disappointed.

It's not that I didn't give you and your daughter a chance, but you were too greedy, too ambitious, and didn't know how to be satisfied. You missed this opportunity in vain. Even if you die, who can you blame?"

He also wants to marry the third prince of Lu State and win over Lu State as support. It's simply a dream.

"No, Lord Feng, Xier really didn't mean to go against Her Royal Highness. If Lord Feng wants revenge, then take it out on me. It was all because of me that I didn't teach her well, so she made such a big mistake.

This is all my fault. Please don’t blame Xier, give her a chance to make amends and let her live! "Yang Guijun was completely panicked.

Knowing that he could not compete with Feng Jun, he wanted to take on everything by himself.

Xiao Hanyu looked disdainful and curled his lips, "Okay! If you want me to let the virtuous king go, it's not impossible, but it depends on your choice, my brother."

Hearing this, Yang Guijun was stunned.

After a moment, she responded quickly and said, "Don't worry, Lord Feng. As long as you don't blame Xi'er, I will be yours from now on. I will do whatever you ask me to do and will never dare to disobey you in the slightest."

I thought Feng Jun would be satisfied with my words, but unexpectedly, Xiao Hanyu shook his head after hearing them.

"No, brother Guijun, you misunderstood. I don't need your so-called determination. What I want is that there will never be another Ling Guijun in this back garden. Do you understand?"

In this harem, it is enough to have Ling Yiqing against him. He does not want another Yang Guijun to jump out and bother him.

Yang Guijun's face changed slightly, as if she understood the subtext of the words, and said in disbelief: "Feng... Fengjun, you want to..."

His life!

"Don't blame me for being cruel. If you and your daughter hadn't been determined to commit suicide, I wouldn't have made things difficult for you. This is just the result of your own fault.

You don't have to choose. I won't force you. But you have to remember that if you miss this opportunity today, what awaits you in the future will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life."

It was a naked threat, and he was not afraid that Yang Guijun would tell the wise king everything after she returned.

He didn't take the power of the wise king seriously at all.

Yang Guijun closed his eyes in despair, tears streaming down his cheeks. It seemed that he was doomed today.

She used to be a vegetarian and chanted Buddhist scriptures to avoid the disputes in the harem, but in the end, she still couldn't escape her fate.

In the end, he chose to die.

"Okay, I can promise you, Lord Feng, but how can you make me believe that you will keep your word?"

As long as his death can bring his daughter's safety, it is worth it.

Xiao Hanyu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this timid and cowardly person would make a choice so quickly when faced with the choice between life and death.

"Brother Guijun, you have to think carefully. Once some words are spoken, there is no room for maneuver."

For the first time, Yang Guijun raised her eyes and looked directly at him, her eyes full of bloodshot, "Isn't this what Fengjun wanted to see?

I can do as you say, but please give me a promise that I will never harm the virtuous king in the future."

Hearing this, Xiao Hanyu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Brother Guijun, you are really naive to ask me for a promise. Not to mention that this is your own choice, what does it have to do with me?"

Then she changed the subject, "However, seeing that you are so sincere, I will try my best to give the wise king a chance, but I cannot guarantee that I will not take her life in the future."

Yang Guijun: "You..."

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me. The only thing you can do now is to gamble that I might show some leniency and let the virtuous king go."

Ever since the virtuous king accepted the imperial edict of marriage with the State of Lu, he should have thought that this day would come.

There was a flash of unwillingness in Yang Guijun's eyes. Never before had she hated her own incompetence as much as she did today.

Seeing him kneeling on the ground and crying secretly, Xiao Hanyu's eyes flashed darkly, and he decided to give him a more ruthless blow.

"My dear brother, seeing you like this, I can't bear it. How about this! I will tell you a big secret that you don't know?"

For some reason, Yang Guijun felt a little uneasy.

"What do you mean, Lord Feng?" He didn't want to know any big secrets.

Xiao Hanyu half-knelt down and looked him in the eye, "Brother Guijun, don't you realize that you are poisoned?"

Yang Guijun's face turned pale. "What do you mean?"

He has always been in good health and didn't notice anything unusual, so how could he have been poisoned?

Xiao Hanyu knew that he didn't believe it, so he didn't rush and said slowly: "In the past six months, have you often felt empty and unbearable, and wanted to be favored by His Majesty?"

Yang Guijun's pupils shrank slightly. He had indeed felt extremely lonely in the past six months.

Since he gave birth to Xier, he has never been favored by His Majesty again, and he has been a vegetarian and chanting Buddhist scriptures for many years, keeping his mind pure and having few desires, and he has long lost his original desires.

But half a year ago, for some reason, he, who was used to a simple life, began to hope that His Majesty would come to see him, or even accompany him.

I thought he had been lonely for too long, but I never thought...

"What did you do?" The voice trembled.

"I didn't do anything. I just asked someone to replace the wooden fish you usually use. The wooden fish is infected with a deadly poison. You use it to beat it every day, and the poison has already seeped into your body. Don't worry, the poison won't kill you right away."

If you want the poison to take effect, you need a medicine to induce it.