You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

"The little emperor is joking, Miss Sheng is my princess, you should call her niece-in-law."

"We have a royal decree to get married a long time ago."

"Really? If I remember correctly, I am the one who granted the marriage today."

King Han suddenly raised his hand and touched it gently.

King Mo felt a pain in his arm. He unconsciously let go of his hand, and the woman in his arms fell straight to the ground.

"Yuhua..."

King Mo's eyes dimmed and he bent down to hug Sheng Yuhua.

At this moment, a strong wind with terrifying force hit his head directly.

This is a killer move, no joke! If he is attacked, he will be either dead or disabled.

King Mo hurriedly flew out of the way, only to hear a snap and Sheng Yuhua fell to the ground.

With the sudden fall and the fact that some time had passed, Sheng Yuhua grunted in pain and opened her eyes leisurely.

Just now my butt landed first, it hurt so much.

She stared blankly at the unfamiliar things around her, touched her butt that still hurt, and her mind was confused for a moment.

"Yuhua."

The sudden cry made Sheng Yuhua tremble. What's going on with Ji Zimo? He's still there. Why is he there everywhere he goes?

"Yuhua, I wanted to catch you just now, but it was the fourth child who attacked me."

After escaping the fatal blow just now, King Mo hurried over, not forgetting to tell King Han about the atrocities committed just now.

Sheng Yuhua frowned, looked at Ji Zimo who looked concerned, and then looked at King Han who looked calm and arrogant not far away, and felt relieved.

She slowly got up, shook off the invisible dust on her body, avoided King Mo's extended hand, and took a few steps gently in the direction of King Han.

Then he turned around, his pretty face was a little colder, his expression was unhappy, and his voice was cold:

"King Mo, Yuhua doesn't know that you sneaked into my Sheng family ancestral hall in the middle of the night, stunned my girl, and kidnapped me. What are your intentions?"

"Yuhua, this king..."

Facing Sheng Yuhua's cold, temperatureless eyes, King Mo felt depressed.

His Yuhua, who used to be all eyes on him, when did she become so indifferent to her?

Who, exactly, arranged herself with her?

If he were to know, he would definitely not let the gossip go.

"Yuhua, I just want to see you."

King Mo lowered his head. Instead of being as arrogant as before, he had a look of extreme grievance.

"I really just want to ask you for clarification, I..."

At this time, he doesn't even need me anymore.

Sheng Yuhua sneered in her heart, Ji Zimo has always been a flexible person.

"Ask clearly? In this way? King Mo, although you and I had an engagement before, we have always been in love but not polite, and we have never done anything that crossed the line! Today's marriage has long been invalidated, and now Yuhua is King Han The prospective princess, please respect yourself, King Mo, and don’t ruin Yuhua’s reputation.”

There were only a few of them at this time, and Sheng Yuhua did not dare to risk his life to get close to King Han.

The main reason is that the emperor is not here. If he really angered him in the middle of the night and slapped her to death, wouldn't her rebirth be in vain?

Will she let her previous life fail her and make her life worse than death?

It's a pity that she was just reborn and she was unprepared, otherwise...

Looking at King Mo, she will definitely give her a big gift next time they meet.

"Yuhua, you..."

"Yuhua is my king's quasi-princess. King Mo, please respect yourself in the future."

King Han's expression was already impatient, and he was so irritated that he wanted to hit someone.

He glanced at Sheng Yuhua with sharp cold eyes and said calmly:

"The princess-to-be can ignore it, but I can't. I don't like others to get my things."

"Feng Li, please keep your breath."

After saying that, King Han lowered his eyes, and the people behind him pushed him and turned around to leave.

When Feng Li heard the order, a very lewd smile appeared on his face. He clenched his fists excitedly, only to hear the sound of bones creaking, and walked to King Mo's side.

"Don't worry, Prince Mo, I will be very gentle."

"what..."

With a suppressed cry, Feng Li's fist fell on King Mo, but none of the people he was waiting for arrived.

"Still reluctant to leave?"

Sheng Yuhua was a little regretful that she didn't prepare a gift for King Mo. When she saw him being beaten, she wanted to enjoy it for a while.

When she heard King Han's voice, she didn't take it seriously, and watched with great interest.

"Sheng Yuhua, come here!"