"presumptuous!!!"
Enraged by these words, Nangong Mi slammed his fist on the table and stood up abruptly: "Ning Sijin! Liu'er is the legitimate daughter of my Prime Minister's mansion! Who gave you the audacity to treat her like this?!"
"Have you forgotten that if I hadn't vouched for you and sent you to fight on the battlefield, you'd still be in prison fighting for food with rats and cockroaches!"
"Naturally, it is the imperial power that gave me the courage." Si Jin approached Nangong Mi, his eyes cold and his every step exuding endless chill.
He continued, "It seems the rumors are true. Prime Minister Nangong has had a precious daughter these past few years and is making great strides in the court. He has forgotten what it means to be a subject of the emperor and to maintain proper order of rank and status."
"Have you forgotten who plotted to send me to prison back then?!"
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Nangong Mi in the stomach.
This forced him to fall to the ground, knocking over the table with a loud bang, which landed on the shattered teacup fragments he had smashed.
The excruciating pain forced Nangong Mi to spit out two mouthfuls of blood, his face turning deathly pale.
He clutched his wound in agony, his hands covered in blood, and roared, "Yuan'er! What are you standing there for? Grab Ning Sijin now!"
Beitang Linyuan's eyes flickered, and he immediately raised his hand to grasp Si Jin's arm.
Nangong Mi's eyes lit up, but before she could feel smug, Beitang Linyuan spoke up, gently reminding her.
"Be careful, your legs are already weak, don't kick people and hurt yourself, it's not worth it."
Nangong Mi: "..."
In that instant, he was stunned by the scene before him, and even doubted whether he was dreaming.
What happened?
He raised Beitang Linyuan!
This ingrate has now climbed to another high branch and is now turning around to help Ning Sijin deal with him?
grass!
It was definitely the right decision to wipe out the Beitang family back then; they're all ungrateful bastards!
Beitang Yi usurped his position as leader of the martial arts alliance, and Beitang Linyuan betrayed him and sided with his political enemy!
Nangong Mi gritted his teeth and began to order the other guards who were following him to take action.
The bodyguards were all trained by Beitang Linyuan in martial arts sects according to the rules of the martial arts world, and they have always regarded Beitang Linyuan as their young master.
Without his orders, they wouldn't dare to take any action!
It just stood there, motionless.
Seeing this, Nangong Mi panicked completely. He looked up, wanting to curse Beitang Linyuan, but he hesitated because of the current situation and dared not go too far.
He gritted his teeth and asked, "Ning Sijin! What exactly do you want?!"
"Serve tea to my father-in-law." Si Jin glanced at Ning Jue, who was standing there in a daze, and ordered indifferently, "I asked you to draw blood, so hurry up and do it, or my father-in-law will be getting impatient."
Ning Jue vaguely sensed that Beitang Linyuan's identity was unusual. She originally wanted to stay and take care of Si Jin, but seeing the current situation, she felt that the prince was probably not in danger.
He nodded and immediately ran towards the woodshed.
A short while later, another cup of Nangong Liuer's blood was brought in.
Si Jin coldly ordered, "Go and feed it to him quickly, or his blood will get cold. Making a guest drink cold blood makes me seem impolite."
"Yes!" Ning Jue had long disliked Nangong Mi.
When foreign tribes invaded, he and the prince risked their lives on the battlefield to protect the stability of the capital.
Meanwhile, Nangong Mi, in a peaceful environment, was thinking about how to frame the prince and weaken his qualifications to seize the crown prince position!
They're absolutely inhuman!
The prince has suffered all these years because of him, so why should he be grateful to him?
Why should we plead for his daughter who committed adultery?!
Ning Jue lowered his head, grabbed Nangong Mi's chin tightly with one hand, and swiftly poured blood into it.
The strong smell of blood filled his nostrils, and Nangong Mi, who was already nauseous, vomited even more violently when he thought it was his own daughter's blood, as if he wanted to vomit up his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
Half of the blood that had just been swallowed was vomited up again.
Si Jin clicked his tongue: "Can't drink it? What should we do? Just now, my father-in-law asked me for tea, but now he can't swallow it? Wouldn't that be disrespectful to me?"
"Ning Jue, continue drawing blood until he willingly drinks it!"
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