Dai Tianfeng forced down the turmoil in his heart and gave Dai Weisi, who was still looking at Zhu Zhuyun greedily, a wink.
Dai Weisi understood immediately and immediately spoke to break the weird atmosphere.
He took a step forward, showing his majesty belonging to First Prince, and yelled at Zhu Zhuyun.
"Come here quickly!"
"Didn't you see any distinguished guests here? As the future princess, I don't understand any rules!"
This scolding was both a beating and a declaration of sovereignty.
He wanted to let the civil and military officials of the court and the people of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect see clearly that this woman with the best figure and appearance was his Dai Weisi.
However, when Zhu Zhuyun slowly turned his head, his beautiful peach blossom eyes looked directly at Dai Weisi for the first time.
Only then did he realize that there was no longer the forbearance, fear or resignation in his eyes.
There is only a pure, garbage-looking coldness and indifference.
"Who do you think you are?"
Zhu Zhuyun opened her red lips lightly, and her voice was not loud, but it was like a thunder that exploded in the silent hall.
"You are worthy enough to give orders to me?"
All civil and military officials in the dynasty were bewildered.
Dai Weisi felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He froze in place, with the expression on his face ranging from anger, to shock, to extreme absurdity.
She... what did she just say?
"Bitch! You are looking for death!"
Dai Weisi roared angrily, and with a movement of his body, Soul Power's big hand slapped towards Zhu Zhuyun's beautiful face.
This woman, no matter how beautiful she becomes, is still his possession.
If you disobey your master, you should be punished.
However, his palm had just raised halfway.
A shadow flashed before his eyes.
That was the fastest and most incomprehensible picture he had ever seen in his life.
Then, an irresistible force hit him hard on the face.
Snap!!!
The crisp explosion covered the thunder outside the palace!
Dai Weisi felt that half of his face instantly lost consciousness, followed by severe bone-breaking pain.
His whole body was carried by this force, and his feet lifted off the ground, drawing a humiliating parabola in the air.
The vision is spinning.
The last thing he saw was his father Dai Tianfeng's face that instantly froze, and the horrified eyes of the civil and military officials in the court.
There was a muffled "bang" sound.
Dai Weisi fell heavily on the cold and hard gold brick and slid several meters away. A mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth spurted out from his mouth.
The world is deathly silent.
The civil and military officials who had previously been watching a show, preparing to see how Dai Weisi would "discipline" the future imperial concubine, were now transformed into clay and wood sculptures.
Everyone's mouths were opened wide, their expressions frozen on their faces, and there was unconcealable fear deep in their eyes.
That is His Highness First Prince!
Star Luo Empire The future emperor!
Just above the palace hall, in front of His Majesty the Emperor, someone... slapped him away?
Dai Tianfeng's face, which still maintained the majesty of the emperor, had its muscles twitching violently uncontrollably.
He watched helplessly as his most outstanding son was knocked to the ground in the most humiliating way.
That crisp slap not only slapped Dai Weisi on the face, but also slapped him Star Luo Imperial Family hard on the face, the emperor!
A burst of blood rushed straight to his forehead, and veins popped out on Dai Tianfeng's temples.
He stared at Ning Fengzhi, not even bothering to maintain that hypocritical smile, and his voice was extremely low.
"Although I, Star Luo Empire, and you, Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, have no close friendship, we have never had any bad feelings!"
"Today, not only did you force your way into my palace with the title Douluo, but you also seriously injured my prince in front of the entire court!"
He slapped the armrest suddenly and stood up. The emperor's anger swept through the entire hall like a violent wave.
"I want an explanation!"
"What do you Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect want to do?!"
Dai Tianfeng had reason to suspect that all this was related to Zhu Zhuyun, but his reason told him that it was impossible.
How could a woman make Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect so aggressive?
But when faced with his questioning, Ning Fengzhi just shook his head.
Then he turned slightly sideways, faced the direction of Zhu Zhuyun, bowed slightly, and made a very standard, even somewhat humble "please" gesture.
It was as if Zhu Zhuyun was the real master of his trip.
"Your Majesty, you misunderstood."
Ning Fengzhi's voice was very soft and plain, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone in the hall.
"Ning is just a guard today."
Dai Tianfeng suspected that he heard wrongly.
He stared at Ning Fengzhi, trying to find any trace of joking on that respectful, almost humble face.
No.
Nothing.
The dignified master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the leader of one of Upper Three Sects, and one of the people with the highest status of Soul Master World.
Is it a guard?
Who to be a guard for?
As soon as this idea came up, Dai Tianfeng's eyes moved uncontrollably and stiffly towards the woman in the center of the hall.
Zhu Zhuyun.
"Bang!"
A thunder exploded outside the hall, and the pale electric light instantly illuminated the hall, and also illuminated the cold eyes of Zhu Zhuyun.
She ignored the emperor's question at all, and did not look at First Prince Dai Weisi who looked like a dead dog on the ground.
She just waved her hand gently.
That's all.
Bone Douluo Gu Rong understood and flicked his arm casually.
It's like throwing away a piece of trash.
"Plop--"
There was a muffled sound.
The bloody man he had carried all the way was thrown into the middle of the hall like garbage.
The man rolled twice, revealing his face covered in blood and mud.
The iconic blond hair, and the face that looked like the other person only when he was close enough to see it.
Dai Tianfeng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
"Your Majesty."
Zhu Zhuyun finally spoke, and the cold voice echoed in the hall without any awe.
"My master heard that your Third Prince caused some trouble outside."
She stepped up her long legs, wearing black high-heeled shoes, and gently kicked the drooped head on the ground.
"So, you specifically ordered me to bring him back to you."
"You're welcome."
Above the main hall, Dai Tianfeng's breathing stopped.
Dai Weisi, who had just struggled to get up from the ground with a face filled with resentment, had a completely frozen expression.
In the light curtain, Zhu Zhuyun's sweet and charming voice of "my master" clearly spread to every corner of the Maple Dye Pavilion.
Each of these Douluos, one by one, froze in action.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion at first, and then all their eyes turned to the man behind the counter with a brand new look that was mixed with realization and admiration.
Got it.
They all understand!
It turns out that senior is good at this!
What employees, what Divine Envoy, that's what outsiders say!
The real Core Circle is actually called this!
Look at Zhu Zhuyun, and then think about the favor she gets, isn't this obvious?
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan even raised his orchid fingers, with a "I understand" look, and secretly exchanged glances with Ghost Douluo, saying in his heart: Seniors still know how to play!
Lin Feng: "..."
He felt his back molar was a little itchy.
Zhu Zhuyun This girl, what are you shouting outside?
In private, two people close the door... Bah! There is no such thing as private!
The image of a superior person that I have maintained for so long is about to go in a strange direction and never return!
He could feel that the jade hands behind him that were squeezing his shoulders suddenly became stronger for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, that soft and delicate body seemed to be a little closer to his back.
Bibi Dong's breathing became a little hot.
Master...?