Going to wear the host and sprinkle candy again

Chapter 493 Becoming a group favorite with the empress princess 82
Yun Jiu wanted to make amends, but he could only delay the time, so he planned to go to the ring.

The prime minister's wife also looked worried, "Mr. Xiang, what should I do? King Kun is going to win..."

The prime minister held the hand of the prime minister's wife, "Don't be afraid, madam, I will never let Xiaocheng enter the Kun Palace again no matter what!"

Chu Zifeng appeared ruthlessly, but Yun Bai was eventually defeated and knocked off the ring.

lost.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

Yun Jiu and Yun Xu rushed over to help Yun Bai up, and Yun Bai spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Yun Jiu's eyes were about to burst, "I'll fight him!"

Yun Bai held him back, "You are a frail scholar, you will die if you go up!"

"But I can't just sit and watch him win!" Yun Jiu said angrily.

Chu Zifeng was standing on the ring, and he was standing with his hands behind his back, giving him a little more of a gentlemanly temperament.

"Prime Minister, should I call you father-in-law?"

The prime minister snorted coldly, "I don't dare to be that! I don't have a son-in-law like King Kun."

Chu Zifeng smiled slightly, as gentle as jade, but there was a dark light in his eyes.

"The Prime Minister's words are too ruthless!"

"Today, who doesn't know that the prime minister's mansion is competing in martial arts to recruit relatives?"

"Whoever wins can marry Princess Yongning and go home."

"Now this king is outshone, isn't he the best candidate for your son-in-law?"

The prime minister cupped his hands and said, "Prince Kun, please go back, no matter what, Xiaocheng will never marry into Prince Kun's mansion again."

After recognizing Xiaocheng, he investigated many past events.

Only then did he realize how much his daughter had suffered.

Chu Zifeng narrowed his eyes, "So the prime minister meant to repent?"

"The dignified prime minister competed with great fanfare to recruit relatives, but regretted it when the result came out. Are you going to lose the century-old reputation of the prime minister's mansion?"

"That's my own business, it has nothing to do with King Kun!" The Prime Minister said with a dark face.

He was planning to avoid fame and marry Jiang Cheng to Chu Zifeng.

Jiang Cheng has been watching the play, and she is still very moved when she sees this.

Luo Jinghong squeezed her hand to play with it, and asked a bit aggrieved, "Have they all forgotten that there is someone like me?"

Jiang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "It seems so."

Luo Jinghong let go of her hand, "It seems that this king should go to visit my father-in-law."

As he spoke, he asked Jin Chen to push the wheelchair and walk over.

Chu Zifeng stood on the ring and laughed loudly, "Prime Minister, no matter what, the bridal sedan chair at the palace will arrive on time tomorrow!"

The anger in Chu Zifeng's heart was aroused.

He cannot allow his dignity to be trampled upon.

"Is King Kun trying to rob him by force?"

The prime minister was talking when he saw Luo Jinghong, he pursed his lips, "Prince Kun, don't forget, Xiaocheng is the future Princess Chen."

Although he didn't particularly like King Chen either.

But the lesser of two evils...

How would Luo Jinghong feel if he knew that he was the first of the two evils in the prime minister's heart?

Chu Zifeng laughed, "Martial arts contest to recruit relatives! What about Princess Chen, unless..."

His eyes fell on Luo Jinghong, with a look of contempt, "Unless King Chen can beat me."

The Prime Minister looked at Luo Jinghong, and immediately said: "Kun Kun, you are too unrighteous, who doesn't know that King Chen is bad at doing things?"

"You are blatantly bullying him!"

Chu Zifeng rolled his eyes, "This king said, unless he beats this king, otherwise... this king will act according to the rules!"

The prime minister was very anxious, no matter what he did now, he must find a way to prevent King Kun from messing around.

Luo Jinghong raised his eyes lightly, "You want to fight this king?"

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