After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

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Several people from the Xili Kingdom raised their swords and attacked.

Seven or eight common people who could serve as witnesses had their necks slashed on the spot, and blood spurted out.

"You!" A few drops of blood splashed on the third prince's face.

He raised his hand and wiped his cheek. The hot blood on his hand made him tremble with anger. "What are you doing? What a good opportunity! You, you guys!"

"Third Prince, this concerns my princess's reputation, I hope you... keep your mouth shut." Feng Hao said with a bow.

He killed all the witnesses!

What else can he do if he doesn't keep his mouth shut?

It would only bring trouble to himself and make Song Yanzhou and Chu Yanchen hate him!

"It's not worth considering!" The third prince was so angry that he threw his sleeves and turned away.

Feng Hao watched him leave with a sullen look on his face.

"Drive the carriage closer to the woods," Feng Hao ordered.

He returned to Pei Yuqing and whispered, "Princess, go back."

Pei Yuqing looked up at him with red eyes.

Feng Hao immediately turned his eyes away and didn't look at her.

"I arranged these people... If they are handed over to the Ministry of Justice, the investigation will be traced back to me." Pei Yuqing explained to him in a low voice.

Feng Hao sighed inaudibly, "Hmm..."

He had already guessed it, otherwise he would not have ordered people to kill these people in front of the Third Prince.

"I didn't expect that she was so cunning and evil!" Pei Yuqing choked with grievance, "She knocked these people down first, then tied me up and sent me here, making these people I hired mistakenly think that I was the target..."

"I didn't know she had so many experts around her...I was careless."

Feng Hao felt a headache and felt tired.

"Princess, this is Beili, not Xili. We are on someone else's territory, do you understand?"

Pei Yuqing's tears rolled down like beads that had broken off the string.

Feng Hao looked at her beautiful yet miserable and embarrassed little face.

In the end, he didn't say anything harsh and helped her into the carriage himself.

Pei Yuqing's maid was waiting for her at the inn.

Seeing Feng Hao getting off the carriage, the maid immediately went to greet him.

"Prepare warm water for the princess to bathe." Feng Hao gave instructions and returned to the room.

He vaguely heard a familiar bird call, and when he looked up, he saw a little eagle that could deliver messages flying into the courtyard where Princess Yuqing lived.

Feng Hao's face immediately turned gloomy.

When the little eagle comes, Princess Yuqing will probably become restless again.

Feng Hao clenched his fist, holding a sharp plum blossom dart in his hand.

He really wanted to kill the little eagle with one dart.

But in the end, he did nothing. He just walked into the house with a sullen face and his hands behind his back.

After waiting for a while, Pei Yuqing asked the maid to invite him.

Feng Hao came to Pei Yuqing's room with a sullen face.

The eaglet had left, and there were some scraps of meat and water on the table, which were used to feed the eaglet.

"Help me get close to Prince Jing." Pei Yu went straight to the point.

Feng Hao frowned and looked at her, "Hasn't the lesson you learned today been enough?"

"It would be best if I could have physical contact with him and be seen by others so that he would have no way to deny it." Pei Yuqing stared at him with a determined look.

Feng Hao frowned, his eyes bright and dark, "Princess Yuqing, don't you really want to consider yourself?"

"Seventh Brother needs my help." Pei Yuqing said firmly.

"Has he ever thought about your situation?" Feng Hao clenched his hands into fists behind his back.

Pei Yuqing smiled slightly, "When Seventh Brother succeeds, I will be the most honorable princess and a meritorious official of Xili Country. No one will be able to surpass me."

When she mentioned the Seventh Prince, the light in her eyes went beyond the friendship between brother and sister.

Feng Hao felt a tightness in his chest and could hardly breathe smoothly.

She was so beautiful and so innocent, and her little thoughts were nothing to him.

Her affection for the Seventh Prince... must have been deliberately guided by the Seventh Prince.

"If you dare to plot against Prince Jing and anger him, you will be killed without a burial place." Feng Hao advised bitterly.

"Lord Feng, please help me. Except for you, no one here will help me wholeheartedly." Pei Yuqing stared at Feng Hao with her beautiful eyes.

Feng Hao didn't dare to look into her eyes.

There seemed to be little hooks in her eyes. He was afraid that he would fall for her at first sight, and would do whatever it took to satisfy all her demands.

"Stop torturing yourself..." he said softly.

"You know, I won't give up." Pei Yuqing reached out and gently grasped his sleeve. "If you won't help me, I can only plan it myself."

"My power is limited, and it is inevitable that I will cause trouble like today again."

"Are you really just going to watch and ignore me?"

Feng Hao closed his eyes and slowly exhaled the turbid air in his chest.

"Wait patiently for the King of Beili to grant you the marriage, so that the two states can have good relations," Feng Hao said in a deep voice, "I will stay as long as possible and protect you as much as possible."

"You are the princess of Xili Country. As long as you stop torturing yourself... no one will embarrass you here."

"With your status as a princess and your looks, you will definitely live a good life."

Why is she so stubborn?

It was clearly a good hand, but he had to mess it up for the Seventh Prince.

Pei Yuqing stared at him for a moment, then suddenly loosened his grip on his sleeve.

"I understand. You can go out now." Her voice was cold and distant.

Feng Hao's heart suddenly felt empty, and the cold wind blew into his heart.

"Don't come to my room again, and don't talk to me again." Pei Yuqing said coldly, "If you have anything to say, ask the maid to pass on the message."

She is truly heartless.

If she could treat the Seventh Prince in the same way, she wouldn't have been humiliated and wouldn't have gone through what happened today.

Feng Hao pursed his thin lips into a line, stiffened his back, and turned away.

He walked to the door and suddenly heard a woman sobbing softly behind him.

Feng Hao froze and turned back slowly.

Pei Yuqing lay on the table, crying in a suppressed voice, her shoulders trembling slightly.

Feng Hao really wanted to harden his heart, grit his teeth, and just walk away.

Then he ordered people to watch her, lock her in the room, and keep a close eye on her until Emperor Beili granted her marriage, and then he married her off peacefully.

But she...is not an object, she is a person.

Feng Hao closed his eyes, looked up to the sky and sighed.

Maybe I owed her in my previous life.

Feng Hao returned to her side, and a big, warm hand carefully and tremblingly fell on her shoulder.

He felt as if he had been electrocuted and his whole body was numb.

"Don't cry...I'll help you." Feng Hao said the words that made him regret the most in his life.

"In two days, Crown Prince Beili will hold a banquet in the palace to entertain several princes. I can help you sneak in and get close to Prince Jing."

After Feng Hao finished speaking, Pei Yuqing stopped crying.

She sat up straight and looked up at him.

Her eyes were red and there were tears on her face, but there were stars shining in her eyes, as if she had already seen the man of her dreams riding a white horse to pick her up.

"I don't just want to get close to him, I want him... to marry me, no question about it." Pei Yuqing said gritting his teeth.

Feng Hao nodded, "I'll arrange it... but this will be detrimental to your reputation."

"It doesn't matter," Pei Yuqing said with a smile, "I just want the result."