In his previous life, he was disfigured and his eyes were gouged out, and he was reborn to kill ever

The people watched the excitement, although it was quite enjoyable.

But at the same time, she was also frightened by Wei Liuying's crazy appearance.

No matter how you say it, Leng Xihe is still the legitimate daughter of Lord Xiangguo.

Wei Liuying dared to hit her with a deadly hand.

If she really beat someone to death, would her father, the prime minister, have to pay for her life?

In short, Wei Liuying must have liked Prince Gong to the point of being obsessed with him.

Moreover, he should be willful and domineering on weekdays.

In his eyes, there is no room for anything else except his own bit of female affection.

Seeing that Leng Xihe's voice even shouting for mercy became weak.

Wei Wenchen rushed over with a team of guards.

He saw his daughter sitting on Leng Xihe, the prime minister's legitimate daughter, and kept beating her belly.

I was so scared that I almost lost my soul.

He shouted loudly,

"You're such a rebellious girl, why don't you stop it as a father?"

Wei Liuying seemed not to have heard anything and was still beating Leng Xihe's lower abdomen hard.

She would never allow Mr. Leng Xihe to have brother Luo's child.

She originally wanted to go directly to the Prime Minister's Mansion to argue with Leng Xihe in person today.

But when they arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, they saw that Leng Xihe had left the mansion with only a personal maid and a coachman.

So she asked the coachman to follow Leng Xihe all the way to Kyoto's Hua Street.

In short, today's opportunity is very rare, and she will not give up until Leng Xihe has a miscarriage.

When Wei Wenchen saw that his daughter was ignoring him at all, his face turned red with anger.

He trotted forward, grabbed his daughter's hand, and pulled her up.

"What on earth are you doing?"

"This is the daughter of Lord Xiangguo."

"If you beat her up, can you bear the responsibility?"

With that said, Wei Wenchen yanked his daughter to the side to keep her away from Leng Xihe.

Wei Liuying was still very excited at this time.

She stared at Leng Xihe who was lying on the ground with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, he didn't forget to kick her.

Fortunately, Wei Wenchen acted quickly and pulled her away in time.

Otherwise, Leng Xihe would have to get kicked a few more times.

At this time, Leng Xihe was so weak that he no longer had the strength to speak.

Wei Wenchen looked at Bailu and the two servants in the house, and shouted angrily:

"Why don't you release the person quickly?"

"Yes."

The egret quickly stepped aside.

The two boys also let go of the coachman of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

When Wei Liuying saw this, she pouted and complained:

"Father, it was Leng Xihe who seduced Brother Luo first."

"She is also pregnant with Brother Luo's child."

As she spoke, she pouted in embarrassment,

"But I am Brother Luo's princess. What qualifications does she have to conceive a child for Brother Luo?"

"She was the one who despised herself and deserved to be beaten."

When Wei Wenchen saw that his daughter had clearly made a mistake and looked arrogant, he was so angry that he slapped her in the face.

"Rebellious girl, shut up."

"You said Miss Leng is pregnant with His Royal Highness Prince Gong's child. Do you have any evidence?"

"I only found out after listening to rumors."

Wei Liuying covered her face in grievance and said without any shame on her face.

"And I specially sent someone to investigate. It turns out that Prime Minister Leng really wants to give Leng Xihe to Brother Luo as his concubine."

"I guess this rumor cannot be true."

Wei Wenchen almost laughed out of anger at his daughter.

In fact, even if Leng Xiang wanted to give his daughter to Prince Gong as his concubine.

That doesn't mean that Leng Xihe and Prince Gong have already had their first and last relationship, and their twins are secretly married.

Leng Xiang’s little thoughts couldn’t be more clear.

I just feel that Prince Gong must be the future crown prince.

I just want to use my daughter to consolidate the relationship with Prince Gong.

However, Wei Wenchen would not say these words directly in front of everyone.

What's more, a daughter who only cares about her children's personal love may not be able to understand even if she hears these words.

In addition, he did not want Leng Xiangzhen to send his daughter to Prince Gong's Mansion as a concubine.

Although his own daughter entered Prince Gong's palace as Prince Gong's concubine.

But my daughter has a short temper and acts recklessly and impulsively.

It was not easy to please Prince Gong.

Another daughter-in-law of the Prime Minister's Palace competes with her for favor.

The final result can be imagined.

Wei Wenchen thought so and said:

"His Royal Highness Prince Gong will accept whoever he wants. As Princess Gong, you must be more virtuous."

"You can't stop His Highness Prince Gong from taking concubines, right?"

"No matter what the relationship between Miss Leng and His Highness Prince Gong is?"

"It's not your turn as a princess who hasn't passed the exam yet to intervene."

At this time, Xianghe had already trotted to Leng Xihe and helped her up.

There was blood at the corners of Leng Xihe's mouth, and cold sweat rolled on his forehead.

Both cheeks were so red, swollen and purple that it was almost impossible to see.

She suddenly heard Wei Wenchen say this.

Really angry and anxious.

I want to open my mouth to defend myself.

But her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't even speak.

The people watching were even more excited when they heard what Wei Wenchen said.

"It turns out the rumors were all true."

"Otherwise, Prime Minister Wei would not have said that."

"This eldest lady of the Leng family is really going to be a concubine for Prince Gong."

"Bah, you are willing to humble yourself."

"If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself."

With what Prime Minister Wei said, the people's discussion became louder and louder.

Leng Xihe couldn't bear the stimulation, so he rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

"Send your lady back to the Prime Minister's Mansion quickly."

When Wei Wenchen saw Leng Xihe fainted, he looked anxious, looked at Xiang He and said calmly,

"Go back and tell Mr. Xiangguo that you will come to apologize another day."

After saying that, Wei Wenchen took his daughter and left without looking back.

He has always been at odds with his cold counterpart Leng Haozhe in the court.

Even if the daughter did not have such a conflict with Leng Xihe.

His relationship with Leng Xiang wasn't much better.

The marriage between Prince Gong and his daughter has already been decided.

However, Leng Xiang insisted on sending his daughter to Prince Gong's Mansion.

This was obviously a competition with his daughter for Prince Gong's favor.

Although Ying'er did a little too much today, since she was beaten, no one was killed.

Afterwards, he could at most send his servants to send a generous gift to the Prime Minister's Mansion to apologize.

If Prime Minister Leng insists on insisting on this matter, then he will have no choice but to bring it directly to the emperor.

Let your majesty decide.

In order to cling to power, he was even willing to give his legitimate daughter to Prince Gong as his concubine.

Leng Xiang didn't feel ashamed either.

Presumably, he could only choose to swallow this breath in the end.

After making up his mind, Wei Wenchen quickened his pace and pulled his daughter onto the carriage of the Prime Minister's Palace.

Leng Xihe was carried onto the carriage by Xiang He and the driver.

The carriages from the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion gradually went away.

The people watching the excitement were still talking and reluctant to leave.

Fang Ling and Sun Qingcheng were sitting in a carriage not far away, watching the whole farce from beginning to end through the car window.

Sun Qingcheng kept twisting the handkerchief nervously.

Especially when she saw Wei Liuying sitting on Leng Xihe and slapping her hands and shaking her fists, she was so frightened that she covered her eyes with a handkerchief and did not dare to look further.