
Standing behind the crystal curtain, Di Jiu Jin held a bow and arrow, maintained his bow-pulling posture, and stared at the arrow shot into the door panel with gloomy eyes.
Seeing this scene, Wu Xian's body softened and fell to the floor.
Seeing Wu Xian fall to the floor, the followers who followed him reacted, and rushed forward to support Wu Xian.
"My lord!"
The follower's face also turned pale.
His Highness Prince Jin's attack just now was fatal!
Wu Xian's entire body softened. If not supported by his followers, Wu Xian would fall to the floor.
Falling down hard.
Looking At Jiu Jin, Wu Xian stammered, "My Master, you— You—"
His voice is unstable.
However, Di Jiu Jin did not even look at Wu Xian.
He turned around and sat down on the bench, putting his bow and arrows on the table, taking the wine on the table ...
Drink up!
Clearly, Di Jiu Jin was furious.
Seeing Di Jiu Jin like this, Wu Xian was heartbroken.
This ancestor nearly scared his soul.
Wu Xian walked towards Di Jiu Jin.
Even though her legs were still weak, she persisted, and sat down on the bench next to Di Jiu Jin.
His entourage did not want Wu Xian to go where Di Jiu Jin was.
Because just now, when the arrow passed through his ear, he could feel a killing aura.
Wu Xian could die in the next moment.
However, Wu Xian left.
Thus, he had no choice but to help Wu Xian to sit down.
With a slight tremble, he then stood tightly behind Wu Xian, staring at Di Jiu Jin nervously.
He was afraid, an arrow would shoot right on his forehead.
However, Di Jiu Jin did not even see the two of them at all.
As if nothing had happened.
He drank one cup after another.
His face was very grim.
Wu Xian sat on the bench and slowed down for a while.
He looked at Di Jiu Jin.
Di Jiu Jin was pouring wine from a jug, but ...
In the pot there is no wine.
Soon, Di Jiu Jin took the jug and threw it away.
"Shelf!"
The jug broke.
Di Jiu Jin said angrily, "I can't even drink wine as much, do you want to take care of what I eat later?"
When he said it, it was like a bomb.
Wu Xian had never seen Di Jiu Jin that angry.
He sat there, shivering from the explosion.
Now hearing Di Jiu Jin's roar, his heart trembled again.
Wu Xian bowed and covered his chest.
The followers were also frightened by Di Jiu Jin's appearance.
Hurriedly lowered his head, kneeling on the floor, not daring to move.
Fear is half dead.
I'm gonna die!
Not content to just shout, Di Jiu Jin stood up and turned the table.
And just as he was about to raise the table, Wu Xian reacted very quickly, stood up quickly, and stepped aside.
"Blang—!"
The table fell to the floor.
The group kneeling on the floor did not react as quickly as Wu Xian, and when the table fell, it hit him.
The follower snorted and fell to the floor.
Wu Xian looked at the person lying on the floor.
Fainted!
However, a moment later, he immediately looked towards Di Jiu Jin.
Di Jiu Jin was like he had gone crazy, kicking and hitting in the wing room.
Seeing this, Wu Xian knew that if he did not escape, he would be the one to get hurt.
Wu Xian rushed out and said, "Quick, close the wing door!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bench flew out.
Wu Xian, "..."
The party guarding the door closed the door of the wing room.
From inside, there was a loud crackling sound.
It could be said that without seeing it, just by hearing his voice, you would know that inside was going on something bad.
Wu Xian stood outside, but he was a few steps away from the wings.
Avoid doors that are destroyed and their contents fall on them.
Wu Xian stood there, listening to the tragic voice inside, he continued to shake his head.
With such great anger, it seemed like the prince entered the palace yesterday and did not get what he wanted.
Di Jiu Jin released his kungfu for an incense stick, and finally stopped.
He's sitting on the floor.
Seeing the chaos on the floor, he felt extremely uncomfortable,
Yesterday he went to the palace to see his father, and asked why he was marrying him this time?
Is it possible to prevent him from going to the border?
Her father said that he did not stop her, but it was time for her to start a family.
His father did not stop him, but said that it was time he started a family. Isn't that contradictory?
He could not accept it, but his father did not want to say anything more.
So, she had more time to get in touch with Miss Han's family.
She had never met Miss Han, why touch her?
Moreover, the most important thing for him now was to go to the border, not get married.
He didn't want to, but he couldn't say anything about it.
After much deliberation, he went to see his mother.
He suspected that this matter must have something to do with his mother.
Unexpectedly, his mother's rhetoric was the same as his father's rhetoric.
His mother said that she didn't stop him from going to the border, just let him get married.
His mother also said that it would not be too late to go to the border after he had a family.
How could a mother who had objected so much earlier, so easily agree now?
His mother plan.
However, his mother's words made him discover that just like his father's words, nineteenth uncle was not even willing to look at him.
He was the sixth dignified prince, the dignified prince, but he was unable to do such a simple thing.
What kind of prince is he?
Di Jiu Jin hit the floor with his fist.
Her five beautiful fingers were instantly covered in blood.
When Wu Xian entered, seeing Di Jiu Jin's decadent appearance, he waved.
The officers immediately closed the wing doors.
Wu Xian walked over and saw shards of porcelain and sawdust on the ground.
He originally wanted to find a slightly cleaner place to sit with Di Jiu Jin, but he found it very difficult for him to find a clean place in this mess.
Wu Xian sat down, crouched down next to Di Jiu Jin, and said, "My master, it's not too late. Now that nineteenth uncle has yet to leave the imperial city, you have plenty of opportunities."
Wu Xian was very patient and said very gently.
Di Jiu Jin immediately glared at him, his eyes full of anger, "Chance? Do you know what my father said when I entered the palace yesterday?"
Wu Xian nodded, "What did the emperor say?"
"Dad said he didn't stop me, he said it was time for me to get married, and my mom said the same thing.
"When they say that, they're obviously not going to let me go to the border!"
With a final sound, all saliva sprayed onto Wu Xian's face.
Wu Xian's face stiffened, then he mechanically took a handkerchief and wiped the saliva off his face, he laughed, "Doesn't this mean the emperor allowed the prince to go to the border?"
Di Jiu Jin's face darkened.
When he said this, Wu Xian still said that, thinking he was easily fooled?
Di Jiu Jin is about to explode.
But Wu Xian hurriedly held him back and said, "My master is too late, just listen to me explain to you in detail."
Looking at his expression, it seemed like Wu Xian was not lying, and the anger in Di Jiu Jin's heart slightly eased.
"Explain!"
"Sir, the imperial edict on the annulment of marriage only mentions the granting of marriage, not when to marry. If it says when to get married, then it must be certain and cannot be undone.
"But the date is not mentioned in the imperial edict. So, isn't this just letting the prince take advantage of the gap?"
Di Jiujin's brows stiffened, and he started to think.
Yep.
The imperial edict did not say when he was asked to marry the miss of the Han family, and even his father only said that he should have more contact with the miss of the Han family.
Di Jiu Jin's heart stiffened, and he said, "Dad ..."
As soon as he spoke, Wu Xian cut him off, and said ...