Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 299: Evil Enters the Body

An He had been displeased with Prince Ping's concubine for some time.

Although Jiang Sirong was not likable in the past, she was still quite reserved. But this woman would either call her brother "cousin" or run to her mother to show her affection and cry.

A fake without a doubt.

He picked up the wine bowl, walked slowly to Jiang Sirong, a mocking smile on his face.

Jiang Sirong looked up, was stunned at first, then stood up charmingly, holding her hair.

"Why, Princess..."

Before she could finish her words, An He raised his arm and the wine in the bowl poured down like a waterfall, all splashing on her face.

Jiang Sirong stood there in a daze, looking at An He in disbelief for a moment, her eyes full of astonishment.

The guests around were also shocked by this scene and looked over here sideways.

The music came to an abrupt halt, and the dancer seemed to be frozen in place, maintaining her original twisting motion.

Xiao Fengli was even more shocked.

Yao Jia was stunned!

This is too direct.

Immediately followed by another crisp "pop" sound.

An He slapped Jiang Sirong hard on the face, causing her to stagger and fall to the ground.

Without giving her a chance to react, An He rushed over, sat on her, and punched her in the face left and right.

Only the sound of slapping hands could be heard in the quiet hall.

Jiang Sirong was beaten dizzy and wanted to struggle, but was pinned down by An He and could not move.

While beating him, he kept muttering, "Bitch... I told you to take over my place... I'll beat you to death... I'll beat you to death..."

The guests around were stunned by her action and began to whisper and talk among themselves.

Xiao Fengli, who was closest to the two men, was stiff all over and his face was pale.

Yao Jia: …………

I just wanted An He to test whether Jiang Sirong was in disguise, but I didn't expect that she would actually hit someone.

Now that things get out of hand, how will this end?

When everyone was stunned, someone said something.

"Could it be that the princess has been possessed by something unclean?"

The place immediately fell silent.

Yao Jia's mind suddenly trembled, and she shouted towards An He, "Te!"

He walked up quickly and pulled An He off Jiang Sirong. He then seriously drew some incomprehensible spells in the air in front of her and muttered something.

"The heaven and earth are limitless, and all things are unobstructed. I follow the order of the Great Ancestor True Lord and invite him to come. With the talisman as a token and the wine as a guide, I will break the obstacles here and open the way quickly. Hurry and obey the order."

He picked up the wine jug on the table, took a big gulp, and puffed the liquor into the air.

The wine turned into mist and spread quickly in the air.

An He tactfully shook his body a few times, rolled his eyes, let out an "Ouch!", and fell softly into Yao Jia's arms.

Yao Jia took the opportunity to hand An He over to Lin Ruyi.

Lin Ruyi received Yao Jia's signal, picked up An He and hurried away.

Yao Jia breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at everyone, with a serious and helpless look on her face.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, the princess was disturbed by an evil spirit today, causing her to behave abnormally.

When everyone heard this, they all looked horrified.

Yao Jia hurriedly smiled and said, "Don't panic, the evil spirit has been dispelled by me. Don't lose interest, keep drinking and partying."

If someone else said this, no one would be convinced, but Yao Jia is the leader of the Tianxing Pavilion. Although she did many absurd things in her early years, later, she negotiated with the Liang Kingdom to win a hundred years of peace for Daxia, and she also won a general who was admired by the people in one fell swoop. Naturally, people would believe what she said.

They all returned to their seats.

Yao Jia turned around and apologized to Xiao Fengli and Jiang Sirong, "Your Highness, Concubine, it's my fault. I didn't see earlier that there was an evil spirit in the hall, which caused the princess to be hit and hurt the concubine. I'm really sorry."

Xiao Fengli's complexion had returned to normal. He pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled faintly, "Pavilion Master, that's not true. My sister is young and was attacked by an evil spirit. As a brother, I will not care about it."

Jiang Sirong covered her swollen face with her hands. Her clothes and hair were disheveled, with even a few vegetable leaves mixed in. She had tears in her eyes and bit her lower lip without saying a word.

How pitiful and ridiculous that would be.

Yao Jia glanced at her, the corners of his lips raised in a very tasteless way, but then quickly retracted them.

"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness."

He stepped forward to support Jiang Sirong, "Your Highness, how about I take the concubine down to wash up?"

Xiao Fengli was now upset, his palms were sweating, and he had no time to think much.

He nodded slightly, indicating his agreement.

Yao Jia called the maid and helped Jiang Sirong out of the banquet hall. When they came in front of Ye Sinan, she winked at him and asked him to stay and observe Xiao Fengli's situation.

Ye Sinan received Yao Jia's gaze and understood.

The dancer over there had started to dance again to the melodious sound of stringed instruments.

Xiao Fengli's mind became more and more confused. His knuckles gripping the wine glass gradually turned white. His eyes drooped and he bit the soft flesh in his mouth tightly.

Not until the smell of blood filled his entire mouth did Fang pick up the wine glass and take a big gulp of wine. The burning pain finally helped him dispel some of the heaviness in his heart.

He poured another glass of wine, held it in his hand, slowly stood up, raised his hand slightly towards the music area on the side, and the sound of stringed instruments stopped abruptly.

Everyone looked at him, wondering what he would do.

Xiao Fengli took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, then curled his lips and smiled, saying loudly: "Today's matter is not a big deal, but it concerns the reputation of Princess Anhe and my concubine. Please..."

He paused, and glanced at everyone in the field, as if he wanted to memorize the appearance of all of them.

The smile on his lips deepened, but his eyes were filled with a deep chill, and he raised his glass to everyone, "Don't spread what happened today, it's better... "

Guests: …………

Today's banquet is a hundred times more exciting and wonderful than watching the South City Porn Show!

What's more, many people present hated Jiang Sirong.

They couldn't even spread the news of her embarrassing incident today. This was going to suffocate them to death!

Seeing that no one answered, Xiao Fengli's eyes became colder and colder. Just as he was about to lose his temper, he heard a lazy voice coming from the person sitting next to him.

"Third brother, what you said is absolutely right."

Everyone turned their eyes to Xiao Fengyi again.

Xiao Fengyi spread out his wide sleeves and slowly poured himself a glass of wine.

"The princess has been possessed by an evil spirit. If word spreads to the people, it will surely cause panic. Now that it is the end of the year, I advise you not to speak rashly and prevent the people from celebrating the New Year in peace."

After he said this, everyone immediately understood the interests involved and nodded in agreement.

When Xiao Fengli saw the change in everyone's attitude, the haze in his heart dissipated a little, but he still felt a little uncomfortable.

I glanced at Xiao Fengyi and found that he was looking at me with a smile.

"Third brother, how about having a drink with me?" Xiao Fengyi raised his glass towards him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that the two of them had never been so united in opinion since they became adults, although their original intentions were different.

"My royal brother, please."

In the side hall

Yao Jia asked the maid to help Jiang Sirong wash and comb her hair, and then she personally applied medicine on her face. After comforting her with a few simple words, she left with an excuse.

When applying medicine on Jiang Sirong, I found that although her face was still red and swollen, her skin was unusually delicate and there was no sign of disguise at all.

This made Yao Jia very confused. Was he really being fooled?

impossible!

She knew Jiang Sirong too well. The Le family had only called off the engagement, but she had held a grudge against him for years and even took her anger out on several young ladies from official families.

Even though he was humiliated by An He today, this man just endured it and restrained himself, not even saying a word.

He didn't even go to Her Majesty the Queen to complain, which was really unusual.

This person is definitely not Jiang Sirong.

But why...

“Jia Jia…”

While I was thinking, I heard a gentle call from behind.

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