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Even the current emperor knew about this matter. He only said a few words in the court but did not punish Bei Lin. This shows how much favor the Bei family enjoyed in the eyes of His Majesty.

The emperor didn't blame him, but General Bei punished Bei Lin. Bei Lin, despite his tough skin, recovered quickly, while Tang Jingyu, on the other hand, remained sluggish. This caused people outside to feel that Bei Lin had been too harsh, and they complained about it.

Beilin was very aware of the severity of his attack. According to common sense, Tang Jingyu's injuries should have healed long ago, but they showed no signs of improvement.

Beilin was a military commander, but he wasn't stupid. He naturally understood that Tang Jingyu was playing tricks on him for his indifference. But even so, Beilin didn't regret his rash actions.

If he beat him up, he would never be able to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

When he thought about his beloved sister who had died in such a way, how could he, as a brother, not hate her?

Tang Jingyu hadn't expected Beilin to be here. A dark glint crossed his eyes when he saw him. After he got out of the carriage, a beautiful woman emerged. Tang Jingyu lovingly helped the woman down from the carriage.

Seeing this, the Third Prince, Gu Hanyu, felt a pang of fear in his heart. He looked towards Beilin worriedly, fearing that Beilin, like a powder keg, would be ignited and attack Tang Jingyu again. If the two of them came to blows in front of him, it would be a bad look.

After Gu Pianran got off the carriage, she immediately noticed Bei Lin, standing in the crowd with an imposing presence. The aura he exuded was completely different from the others, with a masculine spirit of iron and blood.

Standing among a group of gentle and refined young men from aristocratic families, he stood out even more. Most importantly, he had a cold and stern appearance, and his looks were truly exceptional. Throughout the capital, no other powerful young man could compare to him.

Gu Pianran looked at Bei Lin with burning eyes, and her heart beat faster unconsciously when she looked at him.

The heart-pounding feeling caught her off guard.

Beilin looked at her with a completely different look, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.

Beilin is not blind. He can see the problem from the way Tang Jingyu treats Gu Pianran and the look in his eyes when he looks at Gu Pianran.

Before that, he had been saying that he loved Yutang, but not long after, he was hugging her left and right. Judging from the way he and this woman acted, it didn't seem like a relationship that had only recently developed.

Thinking of his sister's death and looking at the two people in front of him, Beilin narrowed his eyes slightly and a seed of doubt was planted in his heart.

The young masters of noble families around looked at this and turned their eyes to Beilin, curious about what he would do. However, Beilin's final indifferent reaction made the young masters who were ready to watch the show feel a little regretful.

Seeing that he didn't get angry, Gu Hanyu couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Jingyu." The Third Prince, Gu Hanyu, stepped forward with a smile. He didn't even glance at Gu Pianran, let alone want to know her identity. If he asked, wouldn't that make Beilin unhappy?

This was what Gu Hanyu planned, but Gu Pianran cleverly saw the Third Prince's contempt for him and frowned slightly.

This was the first time she had been ignored by a man since she came to this world.

Tang Jingyu also saw the third prince's intention and was about to introduce Gu Pianran himself when he heard the young master of aristocratic family speak.

This person was none other than Yao Zhulin, the son of the Minister of War. "Prince Jin, why don't you introduce this beautiful woman beside you?"