Chapter 820

This scene made Lu Hetian's eyes red.

Lihua hides him to the palace, but Ji Qingyuan can talk and laugh with her.

There was a strong jealousy in his heart, which made him angry.

At this moment, I have long forgotten that this is the imperial palace.

He strode forward and grabbed Ji Qingyuan's skirt. He couldn't help saying that, so he hit him heavily in the face.

When they saw the battle, they all looked pale.

Ji Qingyuan is a weak scholar, where is Lu Hetian, a fierce general who has been fighting for a long time.

What's more, his eyes have been on Ling Lihua, and he didn't notice the danger at all.

When he reacts, Lu Hetian's iron fist has already swung on his handsome face.

He fell out of the room, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

The girls let out a cry of surprise.

Ji Qingyuan is confused and touches the corner of his mouth. When he sees the blood on his fingers, he is also very angry.

Especially when you see who is hitting you, you are even more annoyed.

"Lu Hetian, what are you mad about?" Without waiting for the palace people to help him, he had already got up and rushed to Lu Hetian, reaching for his skirt.

But before he met Lu Hetian, he was kicked to the ground again by Lu Hetian.

Ji Qingyuan is so angry, you bastard!

He rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward again to fight with him.

Zhao Qian got the master's command and stopped them.

"Keke, you two, we have a palace banquet tonight and a banquet for Danjue's envoy. Everyone is watching. If there's anything, we'd better wait until the dinner is over." Zhao Qian lowered his voice and admonished them.

Ji Qingyuan is still angry. He was beaten twice by Lu Hetian for no reason. He really lost his face.

How could he swallow that?

Lu Hetian is still not calm.

With Ji Qingyuan hooking up with Lihua in front of him, he can't forget it.

Ji Qingyuan, an old man, is a dog like man, but he has done such a dirty thing. How can he spare him easily?

Zhao Qian felt that there was a lot of pressure. Although he separated people from each other, the killing spirit of the Duke of Zhen was still very creepy.

When he saw the old prince coming, he immediately looked at him for help.

But Lao Taijun ignored Lu Hetian and went directly to Ling Lihua.

Despite the two men fighting, Ling Lihua did not lift her eyelids. She sat there drinking wine.

She didn't look up until Lao Taijun came.

"Old prince."

The old lady said with a smile, "how can you call it that?"

Ling Lihua was stunned. After a pause in the old man's kind eyes, she changed her words somewhat awkwardly: "mother."

Lao Taijun is in full bloom.

After Ling Lihua came back, she called her Lao Taijun all the time and refused to call her again.

Even after the truth came out, she didn't change her words.

At this time to hear her finally willing to call his mother, the old gentleman naturally happy.

"Alas." She answered happily, took her hand, "go, let's sit together."

Ling Lihua had to put down her glass and got up to follow her.

Zhao Qian obviously felt that the evil spirit on the Duke of Zhen had dissipated. He turned to see that Lu Hetian had followed old Taijun and Ling Lihua step by step.

He said in secret, sure enough, Lao Taijun had a way.

He was relieved and helped Ji Qingyuan, "Duke Ji, please sit down."

Ji Qingyuan is not angry, but at this time, it's really not suitable to start a dispute with Lu Hetian.

But he won't let it go.

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