âThe Seventh Prince is so beautiful!â A palace maid said with a bit of infatuation.
âYou actually have the gall to say such words. Donât you know that the Seventh Prince doesnât like people coveting his beauty the most after he returned?â Yesterday, when the palace maids poured wine for the Seventh Marquis, they only glanced at him a few times, but he actually killed them on the spot! â A young eunuch said in horror. At that time, he was watching helplessly as the Seventh Prince used an ordinary wine cup to kill that palace maid. His methods were cruel and terrifying.
âThatâs right, Seventh Prince actually forbade the Emperor from kneeling when he saw the emperor and even claimed to be this sovereign. Heâs really too arrogant!â A eunuch spoke in a suppressed voice.
At present, everyone in the Mist Countryâs imperial palace was talking about the sudden appearance of Seventh Prince. Not only was the Seventh Princeâs appearance even more beautiful than the number one beauty of the country, but his ruthless methods were also discussed. Furthermore, the Emperorâs love for the Seventh Prince was more indulgent than any other prince, and the one he couldnât afford to offend was the Seventh Prince.
At this moment, in a palace of the imperial palace, Han Xuanhao was standing there, watching the palace maids and eunuchs busy themselves. In a palace of the imperial palace, Han Xuanhao was currently in a palace of the imperial palace, watching the palace maids and eunuchs busy themselves, but no one dared to raise their heads.
âAh, cold! Throw these people out of this sovereignâs sight. From now on, no one is allowed to enter this palace hall!â Han Xuanhao ordered. He did not like anyone serving him, not to mention the pinkish atmosphere surrounding the palace maids.
With that, the palace maids and eunuchs left the palace one after another. The servants of the Seventh Prince knew that the Seventh Prince didnât like being served in close proximity, so he was forbidden to even take three steps away from the palace maids and eunuchs. Even when he was bathing, the Seventh Prince would personally do it.
âFrigid. Are you interested in writing a letter?â Every time he would write to Shang, he would intentionally rest for a few days without writing to Shang, but every time he would only write to Shang and not to Shang. Every time he would write to Shang and no one would write to him, he would ask countless times every day.
He only covered up his feelings and replied, âHigh Lord, there is no letter from Prince Shang!â Han only felt that his own Supreme Lord was trying to make things difficult for him. It was never realistic for a person like Prince Shang to yearn to write letters, but now, instead of worrying Prince Shang, he was questioning him day and night instead.
âNot yet!â He had not written to Shang for several days. Could it be that Shang was not worried at all? The more he thought about it, the more Han Xuanhao felt wronged. Even his fluttering eyes drooped down as he ordered, âIt seems like the messenger pigeon has gotten lost. Han Dan, send someone to look for him along the way!â
Han almost fell to the ground. Lord High Lord, that is a carrier pigeon you nurtured, would it get lost? Itâs not going to be okay at all, is it? And along the way, to find a carrier pigeon? The people below were truly hardworking.
âWhat is it? Didnât you hear my orders? If this sovereignâs carrier pigeon is lost, this sovereign will not skin you! â Han Xuan Hao said gloomily, thinking to himself that he must have lost his pigeon, or else how could he not be worried about Shang Wuxinâs position in his heart.
âYes, this subordinate will immediately send someone to look for him!â Han only left the room. He knew that the High Lord would definitely skin him alive. After all, it wasnât as if the High Lord had never done such a cruel thing before.
Han Xuanhao lay on the bed and pinched Little Whiteâs ear. âLittle White, do you think Little White has forgotten about me?â âHmph, there are still two people in the crown princeâs household. That Huan Mo Che is very proud of himself now, but I donât know if Xinâer will stand firm on his side. If I am not with Xinâer, then Xinâer will definitely be seduced by them!â
It was tired of listening, but it didnât dare to run. It saw that the big bad guy had killed a lot of people in the past few days, so no one was there to protect it.
âZhizhi!â Little White stretched out its claws and pulled at Han Xuan Haoâs gown, but did not expect Han Xuan Hao to throw Little White off the bed in disgust, âWere you saved by Yi Zhi? It seems like you really are a bit like Yizhi, youâre so ugly! â
How was he ugly? It was a snow fox! This person is really strange. Master, where are you? Little White wants to go back! Even if his master didnât care about him, he was still very free. It didnât seem like he didnât have any freedom at all here.
âHigh Lord!â Han just arranged for people to find carrier pigeons before entering the room, âMist Emperor has sent people to invite the High Lord to the grand hall to attend the banquet!â
Han Xuanhao frowned. He hadnât been at the palace for long, and countless banquets had been held. All he saw was fine wine and delicious food. This kind of singing and dancing was giving him a headache. When he was in the Crown Princeâs Palace, Shang Wuxin had only attended one of those banquets from time to time because he didnât like banquets. Now, Han Xuanhao knew that there were all sorts of banquets in the palace, and if it werenât for this identity, he wouldnât have gone to them.
âLittle White, letâs go!â This sovereign will bring you to the banquet! â As he spoke, Han Xuanhao picked up Little White from the ground. Han only glanced at the pitiful Little White following closely behind. The crown princeâs pet had lost weight due to the High Lord. He wondered if Prince Shang would blame the High Lord if he saw this.
âThe Seventh Prince has arrived!â The eunuchâs voice rang out in the hall. Han Xuanhao leisurely walked into the hall, wearing a red robe embroidered with blood lotuses. Even though he did not smile, his steps attracted the attention of the men and women in the hall.
âSeventh Prince!â Everyone stood up to pay their respects, but Han Xuanhao went to his seat without a word. At this time, a man came and sat on the seat above Han Xuanhao with a strange smile on his face. âIs Seventh Brother used to coming to the palace?â
Han Xuanhao lazily glanced at this person. This person was the third prince of the Mist Country, Wu Ji, and was also a powerful contender for the throne. Many of the people he had scouted since he entered the palace were sent by him.
âNot used to it!â The princes of the Mist Country did not look bad, but they were not as pretty as this one. He had only heard that the Crown Prince Shang was a beauty that could topple nations, and that he had attracted the attention of people of the same rank in Shang Country. Initially, Wu Ji did not believe that a man could be this beautiful, but today, he felt that there were all sorts of things in this world. Even his favorite concubine in the backyard was not as beautiful.
Wu Ji laughed and prepared to pat Han Xuan Haoâs shoulder, but he was dodged by Han Xuan Hao. His eyes were sharp like a sword, which made Wu Ji let go of his hand and said, âItâs normal not to be used to it, after all, the Hundred Family House outside is different from the palace, so many of these delicacies canât be eaten outside. However, Seventh Brother, since youâre the Seventh Prince, then itâs better to lose this pet, but itâs a girlâs toy!â
âIt is indeed a toy from my daughterâs house!â Han Xuanhao agreed. This little thing was indeed Shang Wuxinâs pet. Even though he was jealous of this little thing, he had to say that it was naturally Shang Wuxinâs pet that he had to protect.
Wu Ji felt that this Seventh Prince wasnât reliable at all. He really was a person who grew up among the people, but when he thought about how his Imperial Father doted on his Seventh Brother, he had no choice but to build good relations with him. He got closer to Han Xuanhao and was about to talk to him. This way, he could get familiar with his seventh brother and bring him into his faction as soon as possible.
âStay away from this sovereign. The pink and fat scent of your body is suffocating this sovereign!â Han Xuanhao said with disdain. This Fog of Fate did not know that the pink mist that had crawled out of the womanâs nest had made Han Xuanhao want to vomit. Or was it that the smell on Shangâs body was so nice that it did not use these vulgar things, but why was the letter not here yet? As he thought about it, Han Xuanhao glanced at the cold aura behind him, and the reproach in his eyes was clear.
A look of anger instantly appeared on Mistâs face, but he held it in. As a member of the royal family, who didnât have face? Even their patience was much better than an average person, not to mention these princes.
âThe emperor has arrived!â The eunuchâs voice rang out, and the Misty Emperor dressed in bright yellow plain clothes walked at the very front. Behind him was a bewitching yet pure concubine, who slowly walked up to him and sat down. As for the rest of the people below, all of them bowed. Only Han Xuanhao, who didnât know how to react, sat there, teasing Little White who was in his arms.
Although the Fog Emperor looked rather old, one could still tell that he was a handsome young man. However, after staying in the throne for so long, his eyes were filled with power.
The Mist Emperor looked at the seated Han Xuanhao with dissatisfaction in his eyes, but he still smiled and allowed the other officials to rise.
âI received a buddhist statue that had just been enlightened a few days ago. Today, all the dearest officials are paying their respects to it!â In truth, this was just the cause. After all, there was always an endless stream of reasons for the royal familyâs banquets, and at this moment, only a few people were truly admiring the buddhist statue above the grand hall.
âYour Majesty, chenqie saw that the Seventh Prince has already grown up, but he doesnât even have a servant by his side.â If it was before, it would have been fine if the Seventh Prince had been left behind. But now that the Seventh Prince has been conferred the title of emperor, the Emperor has to diligently bestow a few cold-blooded, warm-hearted people on the Seventh Prince! â Zhuang Fei, who was the leader of the four concubines, said with a smile.
Zhuang Fei was the Third Marquisâ, Wu Jiâs Mother. She had served beside the Mist Emperor for many years, and although she wasnât particularly favored, she still had some status. Otherwise, she wouldnât have been able to sit as the head of the Fourth Concubine.
âThatâs right. Your majesty, the Seventh Princeâs main wife isnât in a hurry, but the side concubine still has to be fixed!â There were not many concubines with sons in the imperial harem, so it was hard to avoid being attached to them. But the Seventh Prince had just entered the palace without a foundation, and didnât have a Mother. No matter what, many people still wanted to sell him some face and get on good terms with him.
The Mist Emperor was suddenly enlightened and laughed, âLook at me, Iâve forgotten that the Seventh Imperial Child should have two secondary wives! It just so happens that today, all these noble young ladies are here. royal father will give you a marriage! â
As soon as the words left his mouth, many womenâs gazes fell upon Han Xuanhao. Although Han Xuanhaoâs face was seductive, it was still attractive enough. Many of the women were attracted by Han Xuanhao to the point that their faces turned red and their ears turned red, wanting to enter Han Xuanhaoâs eyes.
âroyal father is worried! Your son still doesnât want to marry into the imperial concubine even now. Since your son thinks that one person is good enough, I will not trouble you, royal father! â Han Xuanhao refused. He did not even want to look at these women. Other than Shang Wuxin, he had no feelings for any other woman.
The Mist emperor scolded unhappily, âYou child! âHow can you not have a girl by your side when youâre so old? You have to take a good look at her today!â
âI have already said that I do not need any woman to wait on me!â Han Xuanhao did not give up at all.
Han Xuanhaoâs actions shocked everyone. After all, the Emperor bestowed the marriage on them with honor, but the Seventh Prince didnât know what was good for him. More importantly, if the Seventh Prince didnât give the Emperor a chance, he would lose the favor.
Just as everyone was preparing to watch a good show, a voice rang out, âRoyal father, looking at Seventh Brotherâs appearance, he does not seem to be in a hurry to choose a wife. Seventh Brother is not used to being in the palace yet. Moreover, from today onwards, Seventh Brother will live in the palace for too long and will have many women he knows. So, no matter which family he likes, he wonât be in a hurry to get married again! â
This personâs words made the Mist Emperor nod his head and say, âYes, your sixth prince is right! Seventh royal son, if you ever meet a girl you like in the future, you can tell royal father that this is your wedding! â
Although he did not like it, Han Xuanhao still gave in appropriately. âYes, your son understands!â Han Xuan Hao raised his head and looked at the Sixth Prince, Wu Lingyun. He was wearing a white embroidered robe and holding a jug of wine in his hand. He seemed to sense Han Xuan Haoâs gaze and nodded, indicating that they were in harmony.
Han Xuanhao picked up the wine cup on the table and indicated towards Wu Lingyun. Regardless of this personâs intentions, he had to admit that this Wu Lingyun was the only person in the entire palace who looked comfortable.
Han Xuanhao didnât even raise his head as he fiddled with the Whitey in his arms, making the ladies in the hall want to become the Seventh Marquisâ pet.
At this moment, a woman in red was dancing. Her gaze was following Han Xuanhao, and everyone in the hall could see that this woman loved and admired Seventh Prince. However, he was a person who didnât understand how to do things, so he didnât even raise his head.
After all, the dance was about to end. As she thought about it, she bravely threw her water sleeve towards Han Xuanhao. However, at this moment, Han Xuanhao lifted his head and the fox, who had been held in Han Xuanhaoâs arms all this time, suddenly leaped out and tore the sleeve apart with a claw.
Even so, the little fox didnât stop there. It jumped up and landed on the womanâs shoulder. It stretched out its claws and grabbed a beautiful girl. The wound on her cheek was so deep that it could be seen by the bones. It was impossible to treat her.
âAh!â The girl covered her face and let out a painful cry. Even the other girls were scared. The gaze she used to look at Whitey was not from a girlâs love for pets, but from fear and dread.
Han Xuanhao waved his hand and saw Little White jump onto the table. Han Xuanhao took out a handkerchief and wiped Little Whiteâs claws clean, then praised, âYouâve done really well. Letâs go back and get more food!â
âYour majesty, the Seventh Prince should not have ruined my daughterâs face!â The girlâs father kneeled on the ground. Which one of the women present wasnât a legitimate daughter of the mansion, and which one of them wasnât a woman raised by the family for the sake of marriage?
âOh?â This woman is actually so frivolous in the great hall that she wants to approach this sovereign. This sovereignâs love has always been loyal to the master, so Iâm afraid this girl will be treated as an assassin. Otherwise, which girl would do such a thing? â These women were like flies.
âYour majesty!â
âAlright, donât say too much. I believe that Seventh Imperial Son didnât do it on purpose, not to mention that heâs just an animal!â Xiao Bai was the most feared pet in all of the imperial palaces in the Mist Kingdom.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om