1037 The Real World 4

Tang Jingyu spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Don't block it, let him fight."

Seeing that the prince said this, the steward didn't dare to stop him, and moved his body aside.

Beilin stepped forward, leaned down, grabbed the front of his shirt and stared at him fiercely, "What did you promise me? When you asked to marry my sister, what did you promise me?"

Bei Lin looked at the man in front of him, his eyes and chest were full of anger.

They had worked so hard to hide from him.

He didn't know the news until a year after his sister died.

His younger sister, who had been in love with him since childhood, had been married to him for less than three years, so she disappeared so quietly.

The more Bei Lin thought about it, the more angry he became. He dropped his fist and slapped him in the face.

Tang Jingyu didn't resist, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for her, I didn't take good care of her, that's why I let her... You fight, as long as you calm down."

Bei Lin snorted coldly, "You thought I would forgive you if you did this. Tang Jingyu, I really regret it, I regret letting you marry my sister."

Saying that, he let go of his hand and left without looking back.

After Beilin left, the steward immediately stepped forward to help Tang Jingyu, and saw the injury on the prince's body, his old face was tightly wrinkled.

"My lord, this General Yun Hui is too outrageous. You are the King of Jin, and he is just a general from the third rank." The steward fanned the flames aside.

Tang Jingyu's eyes darkened slightly, and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes.

Today's account will always be repaid by him hundreds of times in the future.

Bei Lin had just come out of the Jin Palace, and a beautiful sedan chair came towards him. The people in the sedan lifted the sedan curtain and saw Bei Lin walking by the sedan chair.

Gu Pianran looked at that handsome face, his majestic aura, her heart seemed to be hit hard by something.

When she wanted to look again, the man was gone.

When Gu Pianran arrived at Jin Wangfu, he happened to see Tang Jingyu who was injured.

"Jingyu, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Pianran turned pale and hurried towards him. Looking at the blue and purple on his face, his eyes were full of worry.

"I'm fine." Tang Jingyu waved his hand indifferently, and seemed to touch the wound as he spoke, frowning in pain.

Gu Pianran looked distressed, and said angrily, "Who is it that has such a heavy hand?"

The steward on the side interjected: "The eldest young master of the Bei family has just been here."

Tang Jingyu glared at the manager fiercely, "I want you to talk more."

"It's the servant who talks too much." The steward pleaded guilty and left, leaving the room for the two of them.

Gu Pianran said in a deep voice, "Did Bei Yutang's brother Beilin beat you like this?"

Tang Jingyu nodded.

"He didn't do it too hard." Gu Pianran gently wiped the blood on the corner of his lips with a silk handkerchief, "Don't move, I'll give you medicine."

Tang Jingyu endured the pain and looked at the woman he loved with burning eyes, with tenderness in his eyes.

Gu Pianran didn't seem to notice his fiery eyes, and concentrated on giving him medicine.

"They belong to the northern family, and relying on their military power, it is too much to dare to act so recklessly."

Tang Jingyu looked at the person who was holding her back, and felt warm in her heart. She hugged her in his arms and held her fair hand tightly, "It's worth the pain if you care."

Gu Pianran glared at him sullenly, "People are talking to you about business, but you are joking with me, it hurts you to death."