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During the time that Feng Qingxiao was speaking, the emperor's gentle face became more and more gloomy, more and more cold, and his eyes began to burn with rage. He had just bestowed the marriage to the crown prince and Yun Zi Huang, yet Feng Qingxiao had unexpectedly come with such high profile. He even gathered a group of officials to the throne room, publicly requesting that he and Yun Zi Huang be bestowed the marriage.

The officials all lowered their heads to peek at the emperor's expression and the expression on his face.

Feng Qingxiao's tone was indifferent and calm. He continued, "This humble subject was severely injured in the first place. I wanted to wait until my body is better before asking for Your Majesty to bestow the marriage upon me. I did not expect the Emperor to suddenly bestow the purple phoenix upon the crown prince, so I had no choice but to drag my sick body to request for the emperor to retract his order and give the purple phoenix to me. "

"I have given you an imperial edict, how can you take it back?" If King Jingyuan wants to get married, it will be a beautiful thing. As long as it's a young lady from the Wenwu clan, you can pick any one of them and I will grant you another. "

He said lightly, "Men and women should not be intimate with each other. The princess has seen all of your body. The crown prince is the future ruler of our country. If you marry a princess, it would be very inappropriate."

The officials tightly pursed their lips, not saying a word. None of them could afford to offend this prince!

There was once a noble young master who offended the king and had his legs broken, yet he could only sit on a chair and couldn't move an inch. Moreover, he had heard that he had already lost the ability to be a man.

There was also an arrogant and despotic minister who had offended the prince and was directly beaten to death!

After these two events, who would dare to offend the war god that the northern region called the "god of death"?

This prince fought all year round, and killing a single person was as easy as crushing an ant. With the War God's esteemed identity and privileges, it was quite normal for him to kill someone who had offended the Prince.

Even if it was abnormal, who in the Tian Yuan Kingdom would dare to blame the War God King? To punish this god of slaughter?

Even the Emperor had no choice but to swallow his anger, much less his subjects.

The emperor suddenly smiled. "Prince Jingyuan is too serious. It's the heart of a doctor's parent. Princess Taiping treated you, but the heart of a doctor is the heart of a doctor. There's no need for you to take it to heart." Many years ago, we had already appointed Yun Zihuang to be the future Crown Prince's consort. When you are better, I will give you a banquet to celebrate your victory. The ladies of the Wen Wu family will also participate in the feast, and you can choose your beloved one as you wish. "

Feng Qingxiao slightly curled his lips. "If only I had only seen the light touch this humble subject's body, it would be as the Emperor said. It would have been reasonable for the princess to treat this humble subject. However, some of this humble official's injuries were seen and touched by the princess at a critical point. This is related to this humble subject's reputation, I can only ask the princess to take responsibility. "

The ministers secretly twitched their lips. King Jingyuan was really going all out today. If he could even say something like this, then it could be seen that he would definitely marry the Cloud Violet Phoenix and become the imperial concubine.

Not to mention that the prince had stripped naked during his treatment, but the princess had seen his entire body and had even touched …

Cough cough …

When the crowd of officials thought of this, they could not help but give them meaningful and strange looks. This sort of thing wasn't much to men, especially with the prince's status being so prestigious. But to Princess Pingping, it was very unsightly. An esteemed princess was also the future Crown Prince's consort. It was impossible for the royal family to accept such a thing, not to mention the fact that they would have to act as a mother to the world in the future.

As for the words that the Prince said afterwards, it was too ruthless!

Everyone had the same thought. The princess had even seen places where men risked their lives. The only way to do so was to marry the prince.

[The prince is so beautiful that he wants the princess to be responsible for his innocence …]

The officials were all speechless. It should have been the prince taking responsibility for the princess, but they refused to believe that the princess had volunteered herself to be the princess. She must have been forced into a corner.

Facing the God of Slaughter and the War God, as well as the esteemed King Jingyuan and the weak, immature, and stupid princess, how could she possibly have the slightest chance of resisting?

Some people were secretly and maliciously speculating whether there was a deeper relationship between the prince and the princess.

The emperor tightly clenched his fists, hiding them within his sleeves, and his face turned pale.

He'd thought that with Feng Qingxiao's high profile, he'd gather a group of officials to force him to ascend to the throne. Perhaps he had some important matter to discuss in front of the civil and military officials of the imperial court. Unexpectedly, it was just for a princess of Taiping and to ask him to bestow a marriage on her!

Now that King Jingyuan had said such words, there was no longer any room for manoeuvre. As the emperor, if he insisted on bestowing marriage upon the crown prince and Yun Zihuang, it would be the greatest humiliation for the imperial family!

The emperor was unwilling. He was extremely unwilling!

Could it be that such a good plan was solved by Feng Qingxiao with just a few casual words?

He suddenly laughed: "King Jingyuan still likes to joke around so much. How can Princess Taiping endure this? Zi Huang always had a soft spot for Tian'er. Even if Duke Jing Yuan was moved by Zi Huang's saving grace, saying it in such a way would cause Princess Tai Ping's good name to disappear. You can't joke about that. "

"This humble subject has never joked, every word is true. If Your Majesty doesn't believe me, then this humble subject can only take it off. May Your Majesty personally verify this humble subject's wound."

As Feng Qingxiao spoke, he reached out to untie his belt, preparing to take off his pants in front of everyone. But on his solemn face, there was not a single ripple, and he still maintained his arrogant and cold War God King Fan'er.

"Cough, cough …"

Some of the officials couldn't help but want to laugh. Who would dare to laugh in front of the Emperor and the Battle God King? He could only cover his mouth and pretend to be coughing as he desperately resisted the urge to snicker. For a moment, the throne room was filled with the sound of coughing.

The emperor's chest rose and fell rapidly. He knew the moment Feng Qingxiao returned, there would be no good thing for him, and it was as he expected.

Feng Qingxiao had already unbuckled his belt, opened his shirt, and began to take off his pants. The Emperor was no longer able to remain calm. However, the emperor was still very happy to see King Jingyuan lose face in front of all the civil and military officials, so he forced himself not to speak. He wanted to see if King Jingyuan was really as arrogant as he thought, taking off his pants and revealing his indecent parts in front of so many people.

However, Feng Qingxiao didn't take off his pants. Instead, he lifted his hand and untied his shirt. He removed the bandage, exposing his muscular upper body.

There were deep scars on the beautiful muscles that were filled with power. Some of them were fatal, causing the officials to be secretly shocked. They felt even more respect for this prince.

In particular, on his chest, there was a black scar. It was a shocking sight, clearly indicating that this was a fatal injury. The rumor that Prince Jingyuan was in mortal danger was not false.

Feng Qingxiao coldly pointed at the wound on his chest. "This king was struck by a Soul Devouring Crossbow. If it weren't for the fact that Zi Feng used heavenly methods to pull out the Soul Devouring Crossbow and cure this king, this king would have already been buried!"

Surprised and gasps sounded out in the throne room, and many people secretly looked over at the Emperor. Who didn't know that the legendary Soul Devouring Crossbow was a unique and great killing weapon of the imperial family? King Jingyuan actually had the Soul Devouring Crossbow. This matter …

The Emperor's face was incomparably gloomy, and the fist concealed within his sleeve lightly shook.