Chapter 759 Disrupting His Marriage

Chapter 759 Disrupting His Marriage

Xiao Yehui drooped his eyelids, covering the dark eyes, "I hope Marquis Lawrence will always be so confident, excuse me."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. He didn't know what to think of, so he stopped and looked at Li Qiao, "Xiao Qi, I hope you will like the 'gift' I gave you."

The deep meaning implied in this sentence is too strong, as the military advisor of the former Seventh Son, Xiao Yehui has never been a person who speaks nonsense.

Li Qiao's heart sank, but she curled her lips into a smile without changing her expression, "It's hard to take care of you."

Xiao Yehui stared at her secretly, then bowed slightly, and stepped up the stairs of the platform.

Li Qiao knew that he was not joking.

...

At eight o'clock in the evening, fireworks lit up the night sky of Chaleman City.

Countless giant fireworks are gorgeous and colorful, and they are as bright as glass in everyone's eyes.

Li Qiao stood at the best viewing position, holding on to the city wall with both hands, although she was looking up at the fireworks, her expression seemed preoccupied.

Xiao Yehui's so-called 'gift' is definitely not simple.

If he was targeting Shang Yu, he wouldn't blurt out such words to her.

Li Qiao rubbed her fingertips, thinking about countermeasures and returning gifts.

But at this moment, she seemed to have never imagined that the 'gift' was not an object, but a person.

The fireworks display of the Fireworks Festival lasts about three or four hours, and there will also be activities such as bonfires and burning dolls.

Countless tourists on the streets are admiring the grand occasion of the fireworks carnival, and the crowds are crowded and lively.

On the platform of the manor, the aristocrats were still admiring the fireworks in the cold wind pretending to be elegant.

At this time, Li Qiao's arm holding the city wall was held by someone, and Shang Yu approached from behind her, bowing his head and whispering, "Are you worried about him?"

"No." Li Qiao leaned back slightly, leaning her back on the man's chest, her eyes were cold, "I was thinking... how to disturb his marriage."

And her gaze stayed obliquely forward, which was exactly where Xiao Yehui and Princess Margaret stood side by side.

Once the Duke of Chaleman's House reaches a marriage with the royal family, it will be like adding wings to a tiger.

By then, the entanglement between them is likely to rise to the national level, and no matter how powerful a force is, it cannot subvert a country.

The only way is to kill this marriage.

Xi Luo also told Shang Yu that her best friend is a member of the royal family.

No wonder... without anyone's invitation, Xi Luo volunteered to come to Yingdi.

She should have known about the marriage early on.

...

Half an hour later, the housekeeper Yin Zhihong came to report in a hurry. The second crown prince came to the manor, and everyone was invited to greet him in the front yard of the castle.

Li Qiao watched a group of nobles rushing towards the front yard with sarcasm in their eyes.

Perhaps, this is Xiao Yehui's gift?

In the fountain lake of the old castle, a row of classic royal cars parked not far from the lake.

The royal knight opened the main driving door with his head held high, and the second Crown Prince Weston, dressed in a black suit and blue shirt, stepped out.

He is over fifty years old, with dark brown hair that looks a little old. He has a typical western appearance, and his dark blue eyes are sharp and disdainful.

Xiao Yehui stood right in front of the crowd, bowed respectfully and saluted, "Prince Weston."

Second Crown Prince Weston came with two rows of royal knights, stood in front of Xiao Yehui, and dragged his arm slightly, "You're welcome."

While speaking, two men in suits and leather shoes came behind him, one of them was very old, with gray hair, looking around solemnly, as if he was looking for something.

After a while, Weston turned his head and said meaningfully: "Did you find it?"

The two stepped forward to carefully remonstrate. Others could not hear what they were discussing, but they looked very serious.

"Aren't those two justices from the House of Nobles? They came here suddenly, did someone violate the Nobility Act?"

"How could it be? Everyone was invited to attend, and it really violated the Nobility Act. Would Your Excellency the Duke not know?"

Whispering discussions entered Li Qiao's ears impartially.

Lord Chancellor...

She narrowed her eyes at Prince Weston, pursed her lips, took out her phone and quietly edited a text message.

Not long after, everyone was invited back to the high table private banquet hall again.

Xiao Yehui and the second crown prince were at the top, and the two justices sat on both sides.

Weston inspected all the guests, and suddenly raised eyebrows, "Which one is Lawrence?"

Sure enough, Shang Yu's identity was going to be used as a fuss.

The nobles looked at Shang Yu and Li Qiao in the first row in unison, speculating about what might happen next.

It has to be said that it is unreasonable for the Asian face in everyone's eyes to become the Marquis of Lawrence.

Even if the Lawrence family declined, they still occupied the title of nobleman in the second echelon. It is hard not to be suspicious of a nephew with a foreign surname suddenly appearing.

Shang Yu sat in front of the high table. Among the well-dressed aristocratic gentlemen, the simple shirt and free and easy posture seemed a bit out of place.

He raised his eyelids and nodded to Prince Weston, "Second Crown Prince, please speak."

Seeing him sitting firmly like a mountain, Weston's expression suddenly sank a little.

Having lived in the royal family for many years, how could such negligence be tolerated.

Weston has a straightforward temper, without too much elaboration, and cut to the point: "Do you know that the titles of nobles of the British Emperor are prohibited from being bought and sold?"

When this question was raised, many people at the scene looked at each other in surprise.

The Second Crown Prince of Weston means that the Marquess of Lawrence was bought?

Facing the judging gazes around him, Shang Yu lazily raised his thin lips, and replied in a deep voice, "I've heard of it."

The corners of Xiao Yehui's lips raised slightly, and he chimed in at the right time, "Mr. Shang knew that he broke the law. Even if he is an international friend, I am afraid that he will have to accept the trial of the Court of Nobles. What a pity."

Li Qiao lowered her eyebrows and poked the screen quickly with her fingertips.

Want to convict Shang Yu, have you asked her?

On the other hand, Xi Luo looked at Li Qiao with a smile and Yanyan, without any worry at all.

It is indeed watching the fun.

Just at this time, the members of the House of Commons near the high table in the third row were discussing something in whispers, and the two looked embarrassed and entangled.

As Xiao Yehui finished speaking, one of the members of the House of Commons got up and said hesitantly: "Prince Weston, Your Excellency the Duke, this matter... I am afraid there may be a misunderstanding."

Weston squinted at the MP who was speaking, and pressed his wrist to let him sit down, "Is it a misunderstanding? The justice of the House of Nobles will hear the decision. The family directory of the old Marquis is recorded in the House of Lords. Noble blood and rights cannot be tarnished. Buying a lord privately must accept the trial of the noble court."

The congressman still wanted to speak, but suddenly his eyes met with Shang Yu's. In an instant, he swallowed his words with his lips pursed, and sat back resentfully.

And Ye Jing, who was always on the sidelines, shook her head and sighed regretfully, "He actually bought and sold the title of Lord in private, I really don't know how deep it is."

The table next to her was unfortunately Xia Siyu and Su Moshi.

Today is too busy, there are only two updates.

There will be a third update before 6:00 pm tomorrow.