After the words fell, a woman opened the door and walked in,

The woman's eyebrows are like willow leaves, gently curved, exuding gentleness and perseverance. Her skin was as white as jade, clean and flawless, as if the light of stars fell on her body, reflecting incomparable brilliance. And her eyes were even more resolute, not like a girl in a boudoir at all.

She is the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, Zhan Yuehua.

"I've met my father," Zhan Yuehua saluted Zhan Kuang,

Zhan Kuang frowned and said, "Why are you here? Don't tell me that the stupid thing that happened today has anything to do with you."

Zhan Yuehua opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Looking at Zhan Yuehua's expression, Zhan Kuang snorted coldly and said, "Is it a good thing that little beast Wei Ping did?"

"Father knows it well, and my brother also does it for me."

"Stupid, no matter how useless this person is, he is still the son of his Li Tianxia. The prince of the Wantie Dynasty was poisoned to death just after he came to my Zhan family. Does he want the outside world to spread the word that my Zhan family is going to war with his Li family? ?" Zhan Kuang rubbed his head, looking extremely speechless.

"My brother is still young."

"Okay, you don't need to plead for him. I won't punish him for this. Tell him and let him use his brain before doing things in the future. If his qualifications are average, if he has an average mind, then he is not qualified to do it. My Zhan Kuang son, let him see more of what happens to the Eighth Prince."

"My daughter understands."

Zhan Kuang nodded, looked at Zhan Yuehua and couldn't help but ask, "How are you going to arrange the Eighth Prince?"

"Father makes the decision in everything," Zhan Yuehua took a deep breath and said.

Zhan Kuang shook his head: "Do you know why that old fox Li Tianxia decreed a marriage?"

Zhan Yuehua shook her head, with a puzzled look on her face. You must know that she has lived in seclusion for many years, but rarely appeared in front of other families.

"When Li Tianxia and I were at your age, we did not have the tenth level of Qi Refining. He might have long suspected that you were not an Eighth Grade spiritual root."

"Huh, so what if you have doubts? Is it possible that the royal family can send someone to kill me under my father's nose?" Zhan Yuehua said casually.

"Li Tianxia is not that stupid. The reason why he granted you a marriage is just for the sake of fame. In addition to being the daughter of the Zhan family, you are also the daughter-in-law of his Li family."

"So you sent such a waste?" Zhan Yuehua couldn't help but twitching his face, looking a little ugly.

Li Zhili is the son of Li Tianxia and a palace maid. Not to mention his low status, he does not even have spiritual roots. When he learned the news, Zhan Yuehua was also a little angry. He even suspected that the Li family was deliberately humiliating his Zhan family. .

Zhan Kuang sighed, looked out the window and said, "If Li Tianxia lets his outstanding sons marry you, I will be on guard. You must know that the Wantie Dynasty is in a precarious state and cannot withstand any internal strife."

"What does father mean?"

"How to deal with Li Zhili, I will give you the right to choose. Even if I kill him, my father will not ask more questions. Just don't use such a stupid way to make Li Tianxia and I look bad. Do you understand? ?" Zhan Kuang waved his hand and said.

"My daughter understands," Zhan Yuehua nodded seriously.

"Practice hard. You must break through the Foundation Building before you are 25 years old. With your qualifications, this Wantie Dynasty should not be your prison. Okay, go down," Zhan Kuang said in a serious tone.

Zhan Yuehua nodded, then turned and left the study.

When Zhan Yuehua came outside the hospital, a man wearing brocade clothes hurriedly chased after him.

"Sister, my dear sister, has father found out that I did it?"

This person is Zhan Weiping. He is also the youngest son of the General's Mansion, with Ninth Grade spirit root.

At this moment, Zhan Weiping's face was full of anxiety, and there was even some fear in his eyes.

Zhan Weiping usually did something wrong, but Zhan Kuang never showed mercy when he was trying to fix him. Once, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for more than a month.

"You know you're scared?" Zhan Yuehua couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, didn't I do this just for you? How can that loser deserve to be my brother-in-law? He didn't poison him to death. God is so cruel," Zhan Weiping said indignantly.

"If he is really poisoned to death by you, I'm afraid you will have to stay in bed for another month."

"That doesn't matter, it's just that the bastard is not dead now. If I stay in bed for a month, it won't be worth it." Zhan Weiping's face was filled with regret.

Looking at his younger brother, Zhan Yuehua sighed and said, "Okay, don't attack him again in the future."

"What? Sister, you won't really let that loser be my brother-in-law, will you?" Zhan Weiping had a look of disbelief on his face.

"He is the eighth prince after all, just treat him as a mascot. My Zhan family and Li family will never go to war over these trivial matters."

"But your reputation."

"We are immortal cultivators, why should we care about reputation? Besides, who in the Wantie Dynasty dares to say anything wrong with your sister?" Zhan Yuehua sneered, his tone calm and powerful.

"But sister, do you really want this kind of trash to live in my Zhan family? How about driving him back to the palace?" Zhan Weiping glanced at the other courtyard, his eyes filled with disgust.

"I'll arrange this," Zhan Yuehua said casually.

After saying this, Zhan Yuehua also walked directly to the courtyard where Li Zhili was.

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