Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 303

"Regent, you bastard, do you have any heart? Even I know that Qingyange went to the battlefield for you, stabbed Prince Dayong, and then went down the cliff to look for you, and collapsed from exhaustion! How dare you Let her make a fool of yourself in front of your servant, you are not human!"

"Also, today's celebration banquet is really funny. How come Qing Yange, the number one hero in the Battle of Hefeng City, was not treated like this when he came back? How could a heartless man who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone after returning to Beijing have a celebration banquet? gone?"

"Prince Regent, don't tell me that you were acting there at the beginning, marrying Qingyange, and showing her to be nice to her! The purpose is to let her personally cut off the fetters with Prince Dayong, and let her Completely isolated and helpless! Then you can occupy Tiancang Kingdom in a grandiose manner!"

"Let me tell you, Regent, if you really do this, you are a shameless thing, and I, Ying Jiaojiao, will be the first to look down on you!"

"Qingyange accidentally hung it on the wall of your house in order to see you a few nights ago, and was ridiculed by you afterwards. This incident caused a lot of trouble, and now it is being laughed at by the whole city!"

"You are so happy, you actually have the face to hold a celebration banquet here! Don't you know that Qingyange is still sick? You dog!"

At the banquet, Ying Jiaojiao in a long white dress pointed at Jiu Que's nose and cursed.

Everyone present was stunned by Ying Jiaojiao's battle.

Fortunately, Master Shang Shu was the first to react, he patted the table and shouted: "Did the princess invite you to a celebration banquet? What are you doing here?"

Ying Jiaojiao turned her face away and stared at Master Shang Shu viciously, and she cursed again: "Master Shang Shu, you bastard!"

"Hey, why are you cursing people?" Another official echoed.

Ying Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes slightly, and shouted loudly: "You are also a bitch!"

"Come here! Get the princess out, we're here to gather together, what's the matter with her wearing sackcloth and filial piety to scold people?" Master Shang Shu hurriedly shouted at the guards on the side.

Ying Jiaojiao put her hands on her hips, and roared vigorously: "Mother, I am wearing sackcloth and mourning today to scold you bastards. If anyone of you dares to touch me, I will slam my head against the pillar to death. I am the first emperor himself!" The canonized princess died at the regent's celebration banquet, do you think the people of Tiancang think so?"

"You—" Lord Shang Shu stretched out his hand tremblingly, speechless in anger.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the minister of the Ministry of Industry hurriedly said haha, "The visitor is a guest, and the princess came here in person, so let's participate in this celebration banquet together, come, come, you can choose a seat."

Yingjiao's thin lips curled up slightly, her eyes filled with endless sarcasm, "Minister of the Ministry of Industry, right?"

"Yes, I'm right here." The minister of the Ministry of Industry stood up and saluted respectfully.

"You're a bitch too." Unexpectedly, the next second, Ying Jiaojiao said coldly.

The smile of the servant of the Ministry of Industry froze on his face. He was neither standing nor sitting at the moment, looking very embarrassed.

Chang Sheng and Bu Lao who were guarding by Ying Jiaojiao's side looked at each other.

Changsheng lowered his voice and asked in a low voice: "Not old, why do you think the princess can only scold dogs?"

Bu Lao scratched his head, and then received: "Maybe she can't even remember the words we prepared for her, but only remember a 'dog thing'."

on the high platform.

Jiu Que supported his chin with one hand, and twitched the black hair with the other hand casually. His cold eyes seemed to be watching Ying Jiaojiao's farce as if he was watching a clown.

Until Ying Jiaojiao mentioned that Qing Yange was sick, which became a full name joke, his body couldn't help but move.

"Cen Bin." He called softly.

Cen Bin quickly responded, "The subordinate is here."

"Qing... Qing Yange is sick?" Jiu Que couldn't help asking.

"Yes, the princess seems to be seriously ill." Cen Bin said truthfully.

Jiu Que pursed his lips, and unconsciously touched his chest with his fingers.

Why does it seem to hurt here?
But isn't Qingyange just a dispensable person to him?

"Prince Regent, if the princess continues to make trouble like this, I'm afraid the banquet will not be held." Cen Bin reminded.

Jiu Que's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he waved his fingertips, "Give the princess a seat."

Ying Jiaojiao, who was standing in the middle, couldn't help but spit when she heard Jiu Que's words. She sneered and said, "Do you think your banquet is a favorite? Everyone wants to sit at the table? I don't care. As long as my wife is here, don't even think about singing and dancing!"

Jiu Que rubbed his aching forehead, his cold thin lips curved slightly, "Come here, drive the princess out."

"Yes."

The guards strode towards Ying Jiaojiao upon hearing Jiu Que's order.

Ying Jiaojiao's heart tightened when she saw this, and she quickly shouted: "Don't come over, if you come over again, I'll be killed by this pillar!"

Seeing that the guards were indifferent, she immediately hugged the pillar and threatened: "If you take a step closer, I will really bump into it!"

"Then hit me." Jiu Que raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes glowed with a cold light.

Ying Jiaojiao's hand holding the pillar tightened.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, a notification came suddenly——

"The princess is here!"

When the people present heard it, they looked at each other in blank dismay.

Why didn't they hear the wind that the princess was coming?

Jiu Que's eyes fell on Cen Bin subconsciously, and his thin lips slightly lifted, "Your invitation card?"

Cen Bin looked away and talked about other things, "Oh, master, I suddenly feel anxious! I'll go back as soon as I go."

Afterwards, Cen Bin fled away in a flash.

The entrance to the banquet.

A stunning woman in a scarlet long dress came lightly, her long black and beautiful hair was combed into a beautiful bun, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, her smoky eyebrows were curved, and her long eye feathers looked like the wings of a butterfly. She wanted to fly, her light pink thin lips were full of luster, as beautiful as an elf descending from the moon.

Standing beside her was a man in a purple robe. The man was as beautiful as a flower, with those beautiful eyes, and there was an elegant temperament all over his body.

Standing together, the two are like a pair of beautiful women made in heaven, so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off.

Jiu Que narrowed his eyes, feeling his chest congested inexplicably, and only felt that something was spreading infinitely.

Qingyange didn't wait for anyone to guide her, so she found a seat and sat down on her own. When she saw Ying Jiaojiao who was still hugging the pillar, her heart softened, "Jiaojiao, come, come and sit."

Ying Jiaojiao saw Qingyange's amiable smile, her eyes widened in disbelief, flattered and flattered, she ran to Qingyange's side, swallowing nervously.

"I just heard you speak for me, thank you." Qing Yange smiled softly, "Sit next to me."

Ying Jiaojiao smiled happily, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously raised a bright smile, "Then I'll be more polite~"

After saying that, Ying Jiaojiao sat down next to Qing Yange.

This was supposed to be a table with two seats, but because Ying Jiaojiao joined, it seemed a bit crowded.

Qing Yange could only lean against Han Mubo's side, so that Ying Jiaojiao could sit more comfortably.

Ying Jiaojiao grabbed a fruit on the table and ate it happily. Her gaze inadvertently caught sight of the peerless and handsome Han Mubo beside Qing Yange, and she asked, "Is this your new love?"

(End of this chapter)