Chapter 221: Help Ran'er get revenge

  Chapter 221 Help Ran'er Get Revenge

  Ye Mu Lin looked at Huangfutian quietly, and said nothing, but her eyes as dark as night were enough to make Huangfutian panic.

Therefore, Huangfutian did not notice Huangfuxian’s praying eyes at all, and said with a trembling voice, “Ye and Ye King said well. As my sons, they are distinguished and enjoy all the glory and wealth. They really want to be the people of South Vietnam. Give, so I declare that the prince and the nine princes are responsible for the ghost street affairs. If and if anyone handles the ghost street affairs, then, then..."

  Huangfutian couldn't say the last sentence, and at the same time, his eyes fell on Huangfuxian, his heart was entangled, but after all, the fear had overcome the entanglement, and he silently looked away.

   Just when he was about to say the next sentence, Ye Mu Lin's devilish voice rang.

  "Whoever handles the ghost street well will naturally win the support of the people of South Vietnam, and he will naturally be the well-deserved prince and the future lord of the country."

  As soon as the voice fell, some people were happy and some were worried.

  Huang Fuxian only felt that his head was blank, and looked at Ye Mu Lin incredulously.

The remaining nine princes, except for Huangfucai who is a compatriot with Huangfuxian, the other eight princes were extremely excited. They thought that there was no hope. They did not expect that today's hope will come, this mysterious night. His Royal Highness is indeed their lucky star.

  Huangfutian closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "His Royal Highness said it is right. You must behave well and solve problems for the people of our country."

As soon as Ye Murin speaks, this matter is a foregone conclusion. Although he is the leader of a country, he is not as strong as Ye Murin, so he can only obey his orders. the result of.

With a "bang", Huangfuxian slumped directly on the ground and looked at Huangfutian incredulously. Why didn't the father... not help him?

   Ye Mu Lin glanced at Huang Fuxian and sarcastically said, "Lord, this is the prince you chose? It is indeed very good."

  After finishing speaking, Ye Mulin left the chaotic hall with his hands on his back and walking on his long and proud legs.

  A wimpy had a marriage contract with Ran'er before, and often bullied Ran'er. How can he not help Ran'er get revenge?

   Ye Mu Lin would never admit that the reason why he appeared in the court today was to torture Huang Fuxian.

   "Gong, Gong send His Royal Highness the Night King!"

It wasn't until Ye Mulin's back disappeared from the court that the pressure of the surroundings dissipated. The people in the court were relieved, but many people did not dare to be too obvious on their faces. After all, the atmosphere of the court was also very good now. It's not ordinary, with dark clouds.

  Next, the ministers of the court and the head of the family left wittily, and for a while, only Huangfutian and ten sons were left in the court.

  Huangfutian looked at Huangfuxian who was still sitting slumped on the ground. For the first time, a touch of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't bear a small blow. How to be the prince of a country?

   "Huangfuxian, you have disappointed me too much."

  Hearing Huangfutian's words, Huangfuxian stood up abruptly and asked directly, "Father, you now let them fight with me for the crown prince, then what am I before? A fake prince?"

  Huangfutian obviously did not expect that Huangfuxian would question him. He was originally upset, and now he suddenly became angry. He slapped the dragon chair and said loudly, "Huangfuxian, I think you don't want to live anymore, but you are bold enough to question me."

   Seeing this, Huangfu on the side hurriedly pulled Huangfuxian's sleeves and looked anxious, "Brother, how can you talk to Emperor Father like this?"

  Huangfuxian was taken aback for a moment, and his sanity finally recovered. Realizing what he had done earlier, he immediately knelt down with a "plop", "Emperor father, my son and minister are wrong, let him punish him without complaining."

  Huangfutian glanced at Huangfuxian, the anger in his heart dissipated a little, and he announced with a serious face, “The prince below commits the crime, and the punishment will be executed immediately.”

  Hearing this, Huangfuxian couldn't wait to slap himself a few times, which means that other people have ten days longer than him, and they can do a lot in ten days.

  No, he must ask the mother to intercede with the father. He believes that the father will not give him up all at once, and he will definitely not.

  After Huangfuxian left, Huangfutian solemnly confessed to the nine princes dealing with the ghost street, and at the same time solemnly promised that whoever handled the ghost street would be the prince.

  The princes who got the promise left happily and began to arrange to deal with the ghost street, but how easy is it to deal with the ghost street?

  ——

  Fenghua Pavilion.

When Ye Feiran woke up at noon, he heard about Chaotang's affairs, and his heart was full of surprise. He had no idea that Ye Mu Lin would do such a thing.

  He couldn't do anything about Ghost Street, so how could Huangfuze and the others do it?

   Ye Mu Lin, who is this going to cause trouble?

  "Miss, did you say that the second prince has any friendship with His Royal Highness the Night King? Otherwise, how could it be possible to help the second prince to win the opportunity by using the ghost street." Chuxia asked Ye Feiran while combing her hair.

   Ye Feiran looked at the bronze mirror and asked with a smile, "Early summer, why did you have such an idea? His Royal Highness's move obviously helped nine princes, how could he only help the second prince alone."

   "Uh~ this is of course because only people like the second prince will know the mysterious and unpredictable Royal Highness of the Night King." Chuxia replied solemnly.

   "Puff~" Ye Feiran couldn't help but chuckle. "In early summer, I also knew the mysterious and unpredictable His Royal Highness the Night King. What kind of person am I, your master?"

  "My master!" In early summer, he thought about it and said with a smile, "My master is naturally a unique, beautiful, talented, and intelligent beauty. His Royal Highness will only send it to the door automatically."

  "Puff~" Ye Feiran chuckled again. The rainbow fart in early summer did a good job!

  The next moment, a sly flashed through her eyes, "Hey, Your Highness, the Night King, why are you here?"

   "Where? Where is His Royal Highness the Night King?"

   Hearing this, Chu Xia's face was panicked, and he was even ready to escape.

  When she took a close look at the people around her and didn't see Ye Mulin's figure, she realized that she had been tricked by Ye Feiran.

   "Miss, you bullied me again."

  "Bulling you? How could I bully you? Your future husband will bully you." Ye Feiran said with an innocent look.

   Hearing this, a face instantly burst red in early summer, and he muttered, "Miss is talking nonsense, I will not marry, I will serve the lady for the rest of my life."

  "Stop! This is not good. I don't want an old aunt. You must talk about marriage." Ye Feiran said seriously.

  Talking about marriage and marrying is something a woman must go through. She is not a ruthless person, and how can she let the people around her die alone!

  Crossing her lips in early summer, she asked pitifully, "Miss, don't you want us anymore?"

  "When did I say that?" Ye Feiran asked with a smile.

  Early summer pursed her mouth and muttered, "Anyway, I will serve the eldest lady for the rest of my life."

  At this moment, the voice of early winter came in.

  "Miss, Miss Helan is here!"

  (End of this chapter)