The Princess's Deadly Daily Life

Wei Yu shook her head, her veil fluttering slightly, her tall and pretty nose looming, her lips bitten red, "Why wouldn't I accept it?"

Li Xiying thought about it and realized that there was really no reason. If there was nothing between her and her fourth uncle, then she would just leave it to fate whoever she married.

Li Xiying pulled her and said, "You don't have to accept it! As long as you think it over, don't belittle yourself, and don't be a puppet, using your lifelong happiness and freedom as a stone power to become an insignificant winner in other people's lives. And your compromise is just at the cost of destroying other people's feelings and breaking the balance of other people's families. It's not innocent!"

The prime minister and his wife have such a good relationship. All four of his children are born to his wife, and he has never taken a concubine. Is this delicate balance going to be broken just because of a word from my grandfather?

Wei Yu was confused. She raised her eyes, red in the eyes, and said, "I know what the princess means. If that's the case, I will consider rejecting this marriage."

She was about to say goodbye and leave, but Li Xi stopped her and said, "Wait a minute, my fourth uncle is also looking for you. He has been looking for you for a long time. Do you want to say goodbye to him in person, or wait until you recover before leaving?"

She was very familiar with Fourth Uncle's temperament. He thought he had no desires and didn't face his true inner thoughts. He would obviously blush!

So, she wanted to try to fight for her fourth uncle's lifelong event.

Wei Yu shook her head gently, "No, I have already written a letter to His Royal Highness Prince Xian. Thank you for your care these days. I cannot disturb you any further." She bowed to the princess.

Just when Li Xiying was about to call out to Wei Yu who was turning to leave, her way was blocked by a tall man. She lowered her head to try to find a way out, but was violently blocked by the people behind him.

Li Xi looked closely and saw the man looking back and forth at their faces, scratching them. She could feel the strong aura around him, and although he didn't look angry, she could still feel that he had a unique murderous aura.

The man had regular facial features, but a face full of stubble. His eyebrows seemed to have been slightly trimmed, concealing a hint of roughness that made it difficult to judge his temperament.

There were two younger men following behind him. He said nothing but seemed to be provocative, with unfriendly eyes, as if he wanted to deliberately stir up trouble.

The man was sitting cross-legged, right opposite Li Xiying.

Wei Yu did not dare to move due to the pressure from the two people behind the man, but she sat down calmly.

"What are you going to do?" Li Xiying asked. The two people behind him were domineering and ferocious, especially one of them, who had a shifty look and spoke in a harsh tone, which was really unpleasant.

The man said nothing. He looked big and powerful, and even when he sat down he still made people feel oppressed.

The people around him were terrified when they saw him. Some fled and some scattered, seeing him was like seeing a flood or a beast. The waiter hid aside. For the sake of the fate of the shop, the shopkeeper trembled and walked forward to clean the table and asked him in a low voice: "Liang... What kind of tea does the King of Liang drink? We have Mengding tea, Guzhu Zisun, Shouzhou Huangya..."

The shopkeeper announced the name of the best tea in the store, but King Liang's eyes did not leave Li Xiying and Wei Yu. A man with a big mole on his nose shouted at the shopkeeper before he finished speaking: "What are you saying? Why are you asking?"

"Okay, I'll go and make the best tea right away." The shopkeeper was so frightened that he stopped talking. He didn't dare to slack off any longer and immediately ran to make tea.

Seeing that he had been looking at her, Li Xixiao raised her eyes and looked directly at him, snorting softly, "King Liang? What a grand ceremony."

She had never heard of this person. Since he was a king, he must be a king of a different surname, otherwise how could there be an imperial uncle that she didn't recognize?

All of a sudden, all the guests in the teahouse left. Those who didn't understand the situation were driven away by the shopkeeper, who said that a distinguished guest had arrived and all other outsiders had to leave.

When Prince Liang smiled, his beard tugged at, his thin lips and wide forehead made him look rough, yet for some reason he gave off an illusion of gentleness, an illusion that was extremely fatal.

So his next words were extremely vulgar and difficult to hear.

"When I went out, I happened to see my dancer. She looked even more graceful and charming with the veil on than before. Since she is mine, how can I let her wander around and attract attention?" King Liang moved his eyes to look at Wei Yu, then squinted at Li Xiying.

"Your property?" Li Xiying looked into his eyes. His eyes were deep and sinister. His gentleness was on the surface, but his toughness was also on the surface.

She weighed the situation and asked, "Do you mean she was sold to you?"

The person behind him asked, "Whose family are you from, young lady? How dare you speak to King Liang like that?"

Li Xi asked: "What's wrong with me talking?"

Wei Yu looked up at Li Xiying and shook her head slightly. Li Xiying understood and said, "Can't you answer my question? Since you can't answer it, it means she didn't sell it to you. How can you say it's yours?"

Another person behind him said, "She is willing to offer herself, what does it have to do with you?"

The man with a rat-like face was about to respond when King Liang stopped him. He said, "That makes sense. I didn't buy her."

Li Xixiao sneered. No matter what grudges she had with this man before, at least she was free now. She then said, "That's it. Why did you stop us? We are leaving now. Sorry, I won't keep you company!"

After she said that, she pulled Wei Yu up, and the people behind him moved forward, forming a flesh wall to block their way out.

Li Xixiao raised his eyebrows and glanced at the two of them. He felt that the man in front of him looked quite familiar.

No, it sounds familiar!

Where have you seen me before?

After a mixture of thoughts, the beggar's statement about the mastermind suddenly emerged in her mind:

"Sister, it was a man from the Prince of Liang's mansion who told me to do this. He had a rat-like face and a big mole on his nose with a hair on it. He gave me a lot of copper coins and said that if someone in the carriage fell to their death, he would buy me some clothes and that he would cure my grandmother's illness, so... woo woo... I won't dare to do it again next time."

The sincere look of the little beggar as he described the story was still vivid in her mind. She could not remember it wrongly. The description he gave was exactly the same as his appearance. Could it be that he was the real mastermind who ordered the little beggar to poison the horse?

"Everyone stay and have tea with me." Prince Liang broke the silence, his tone implying that no one could disobey.

Li Xi was forced to avoid confrontation as he was outnumbered. He could only take Wei Yu's hand and sit down, mocking her: "It seems that some people are used to doing bad things, so they don't care about their reputation being ruined."

He was neither annoyed nor angry, he just raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Then you should ask the man with a mean look behind you. I think he should know that if someone instructs a little beggar to poison the carriage and horses using such a despicable method, is it because he cares about his reputation or not?" Li Xiqi said word by word without directly accusing him of doing it, fearing that the other party would not admit it, which would be disadvantageous to him.

"Is this true?" King Liang did not turn around, but the air was filled with shock.

The man with a rat-like face was actually guilty. He knew that Li Xizhen was referring to him, so he was confident at first. When he heard the questioning voice of King Liang, he pretended to be calm and gritted his teeth and said to Li Xizhen: "How should I know? Don't slander me and wrongly accuse a good person!"

She disdains to argue: "If you don't know, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Prince Liang grunted softly, glanced in the direction of the shopkeeper, and watched him tremblingly and obediently pour out the brewed tea, and then there was no more words.

The man with a mean face thought he was given a chance to admit it, and his expression changed immediately. He knew that he could not escape the King of Liang's notice, so he could only stammer and say, "Yes... I showed that old prime minister a little color. Who asked him to provoke me..."

"Slap... on the mouth." There was no emotion in King Liang's voice. The rat-eyed man was terrified and immediately knelt on the ground and was slapped in the face.

Condemn yourself for acting rashly.