Chapter 872

Xu Wenhan's face darkened, he looked at countless pairs of eyes around him, lowered his voice, his eyes were menacing: "Master Lin, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm talking nonsense? Ha!" The county magistrate sneered: "It's not that you came to the county government specifically to tell me that Xiao Mo, as a head catcher, has already overwhelmed me in prestige. Sooner or later, he will seize power, so let this official suppress his arrogance, it is best to remove him from his position and cut off his future!"

Xu Wen's face was cold, and the look in his eyes became more and more frightening.

"Master Lin, do you know what you are talking about, please speak carefully!"

"Bah!" The county magistrate looked disdainful: "The labor and capital official cap is almost lost, so be careful? Labor and capital are not going well, and I will drag you into the water together. Xu, you don't want to stay out of it!"

Xu Wenhan was suddenly confused.

What does it mean that the official hat is not guaranteed?What happened in it he didn't know.

But soon, the county magistrate told him the answer: "...you have a grudge against Xiao Mo, but you instigate labor and capital to offend people. Do you know that Xiao Mo belongs to the Third Prince! Now the Third Prince is in town, Live with Xiao Mo! Is that someone that labor and management can afford to offend?"

The more Lin County Magistrate thought about it, the more angry he became: "Anyway, I won't be able to keep my official hat for a few days, and your labor-management hat, I have to tear it off together, that's only fair!"

Xu Wenhan was dumbfounded when he heard the first sentence.

Three...Third Prince's people?

His face changed dramatically.

how so!He just wanted to teach him a lesson, how could he kick such a big piece of iron.

County magistrate Lin was right. If this matter is not handled properly, county magistrate Lin's black hat will be lost.

Now grab him again...

What about his father's black hat?

Ye Jiaolan was even more ugly than him.

As a peasant girl, she has little knowledge, and she is lucky to meet a county magistrate.

Later, the third prince came, and she only knew that the third prince was a figure in the sky, and he was more powerful than everyone she had ever seen.

As for Xiao Mo, he was just a headhunter, anyone could crush him to death.

Ye Jiaolan's greatest wish is to trample Tangxi under her feet and see Xiao Mo's regretful eyes.

She thought it was very simple.

Become Xu Wenhan's wife, or the third prince's concubine.

How easy it is.

She even has to do it, to realize her wish.

However, at this moment, the news fell with a bang and hit her on the head.

Xiao Mo is a member of the Third Prince, and Xiao Mo and the Third Prince have benefited a lot.

So what's the point of all this for her?
Ye Jiaolan's face became pale and wooden.

The two couples who were happy not long ago suddenly became like this.

Seeing them like this, the county magistrate felt a little happier.

"Come on, take him away and hand him over to the prince."

A group of people surrounded Xu Wenhan and took him away regardless of Xu Wenhan's resistance.

Ye Jiaolan fell to the ground as if she had lost her backbone.

"Wen Han, Wen Han!"

Her dream of marrying into a noble family was shattered.

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However, Xu Wenhan was quite capable, so he managed to escape on the way.

County magistrate Lin was so angry.

But with so much land and so many people, no one can be found anywhere.

He could only keep a close eye on Ye Jiaolan, thinking that he might come back and take Ye Jiaolan away.

But, no.

Xu Wenhan disappeared, and even his parents never saw him again.

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The third prince stayed here for more than a month.

The main reason was that the speed of building the house was too slow. It took nearly a month for the new mansion to be repaired.

Then there is the wedding ceremony.

On the day of the wedding, the weather was fine, and the endless line stunned all the residents in the town.

For so many years, they have never seen such a grand wedding.

Looking at the heavy dowry, they just feel that their eyes are not enough.

The bride was riding in an eight-carrying sedan chair, golden and red in color, looking luxurious and festive, and the sedan chairs were also carried by burly men.

What shocked the townspeople the most was that the person sitting on the high hall, representing the elders of the groom, was the famous Third Prince!
Only then did they understand that the third prince came to this remote town for the sake of Xiao Mo's marriage at all costs.

Although Xiao Mo's identity is still unclear, one thing is certain.

He—is of royal blood.

Everyone crowded outside the gate of the mansion, whether there was a wedding invitation or not, just to witness the demeanor of the Third Prince.

They didn't even have time to notice that there was no one in the bridal hall.

Ye Jiaolan tried her best to get rid of his guards, finally came here, and all she saw was an endless line.

Xiao Mo was dressed in a groom's attire and was at the front of the line, riding a bloody BMW. His handsome face seemed to be shining.

The girls couldn't take their eyes off it.

Even though they knew it was inappropriate, some girls still threw handkerchiefs and purses at him regardless of their reserve.

He avoided them one by one, not letting those things touch his body.

He only cared about Tangxi.

Ye Jiaolan's eyes were hot as she watched, and her envious and jealous eyes moved to the eight-carried sedan chair, where sat Tangxi, whom she hated to the bone.

The wedding sedan chair swayed like a small boat, drifting towards the pier without wind or rain.

Ye Jiaolan didn't know where her courage came from, she suddenly pushed aside the people next to her and rushed towards the line.

Shouting hysterically: "The bride doesn't obey women's morals, she's had a private affair with a man long ago, lost her innocence, cheated, she should have been soaked in a pig cage long ago... oh!"

Her mouth was covered suddenly, and a smell of sweat penetrated into her nostrils, making her nauseous, rolled her eyes unceasingly, but the strength of that hand was very strong, dragging her out of the crowd abruptly.

But the crowd was noisy, and her little voice had long been drowned out.

Tears welled up in Ye Jiaolan's eyes.

Suddenly he stopped struggling, his eyes were dead, and he stared blankly at the red sedan chair going into the distance.

After an unknown amount of time, she was thrown heavily to the ground.

"Ah!" She raised her head in horror, and looked at the person standing in front of her. It was not County Magistrate Lin or his subordinates that she thought, but a burly man with a fierce face.

"You, who are you and what do you want to do?"

She rubbed back anxiously.

Vice General Lin sneered and rolled his eyes. He was so timid, how could he have the courage to slander the Sixth Prince and Concubine at the wedding?

"Vice General Lin, what should we do with this man?" the subordinate asked respectfully.

"Clock it up first, dare to destroy the marriage between the sixth prince and the concubine, you are very brave. I will hand it over to His Highness the Sixth Prince tomorrow, and His Highness will personally issue it." Vice General Lin waved his hand impatiently: "Take her down. "

"Yes!"

Ye Jiaolan was roughly dragged away again, causing injuries all over her body.

Her eyes were wide open, as if she didn't feel anything.

The sixth princess?

Hahaha, Ye Zhilan actually became the sixth concubine?
(End of this chapter)

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