Outright Favoritism Chapter 759: : Disturbing his marriage

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Xiao Yehui drooped his eyelids, covering the dark under his eyes, "I hope the Marquis of Lawrence can always be so self-confident and lose his company."

When the words fell, he turned around and wanted to leave. He didn't know what he thought of. He stopped and looked at Li Qiao, "Little Qi, I hope you like the'gift' I gave you."

The implied meaning of this sentence is too strong. As a military commander of the seven sons, Xiao Yehui has never been a person who utters lies.

Li Qiao's heart sank, but she smiled without changing her face, "It's hard for you to pay attention to your hard work."

Xiao Yehui stared at her secretly, then leaned slightly, and stepped onto 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 Childman City.

Countless giant fireworks are brilliant and colorful, and they are as bright as colored glaze in everyone's eyes.

Li Qiao stood in the best viewing position, holding on to the city wall with both hands. Although she looked 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 his fingertips, thinking about countermeasures and returning gifts.

But at this moment, she couldn't think of it, that ‘gift’ was not an object, but a person.

The fireworks show at the Fireworks Festival lasts about three or four hours, and there will be bonfires burning the dolls.

Countless tourists on the streets are enjoying the grand occasion of the fireworks carnival, crowded with people, and it is very lively.

On the platform of the manor, the nobles also pretended to admire the fireworks gracefully in the cold wind.

At this moment, Li Qiao’s arm supporting the city wall was held, and Shang Yu approached from behind her, lowered his head and whispered, "Worry about him?"

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

And her gaze stayed diagonally forward, where Xiao Yehui and Princess Margaret stood side by side.

Once the Duke of Childman's Mansion has reached a marriage with the royal family, it is no different from being even more powerful.

By then, the entanglement between them is likely to rise to the national level, and no matter how strong the power is, it cannot overturn a country.

The only way is to kill the marriage.

Siluo once said to Shang Yu that her best friend is a member of the royal family.

No wonder... Without anyone's invitation, Shi Luo took the initiative to invite the British Emperor.

She should have known the news of the marriage early in the morning.

……

Half an hour later, the housekeeper Yin Zhihong hurried to report that the second crown prince came to the manor and asked everyone to greet him in the front yard of the castle.

Li Qiao watched as a group of nobles hurried to the front yard, her brows and eyes were full of irony.

Perhaps, this is Xiao Yehui's gift?

Castle Fountain Lake, a row of classic royal cars slowly stops not far from the lake.

The Royal Knight opened the main driving door with his head high, and the second crown prince of Weston, dressed in a black suit and blue shirt, stepped out.

He is more than fifty years old, his dark brown hair is slightly older, he has a typical Western appearance, and his dark blue eyes are sharp and scowling.

Xiao Yehui stood in front of the crowd, bowing respectfully and saluting, "Prince Weston."

The second crown prince of Weston walked up with two rows of royal knights and stood in front of Xiao Yehui, dragging his arms falsely, "You are welcome."

While speaking, two men in suits and leather shoes walked behind him. One of them was very old, gray-haired, and looked around with solemn expression, as if looking for something.

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

The two approached carefully, and the others couldn't hear their discussion, but they looked extra serious.

"Aren't they the two justices of the Noble House? They suddenly came over. Could someone have violated the Noble Act?"

"Why? Everyone was invited to attend, it really violated the Noble Act, the Duke would not know?"

The whispering discussion sounded impartially into Li Qiao's ears.

The Justice of the Noble House...

She narrowed her eyes to look 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 are at the top, and the two justices sit on both sides.

Weston patrolled the full house, suddenly frowning, "Which is Lawrence?"

Sure enough, I have to make a fuss about Shang Yu's identity.

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

I have to say that the Asian face in the eyes of everyone has turned into the Marquis of Lawrence, which is unreasonable.

Even if the Lawrence family fell, it still occupied the title of nobleman in the second echelon. Suddenly, a nephew with a foreign surname appeared. It was hard not to be suspicious.

Shang Yu sat down at the high table. Among the rigorously dressed aristocratic gentlemen, the simple shirts and free and easy gestures seemed a little out of place.

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

Weston saw him sitting steadily like a mountain, his face suddenly sinking a bit.

I lived in the royal family for many years, how can I tolerate such negligence.

Weston is a straight-tempered, without too much repetition, straight to the point: "Do you know that the title of the British emperor is forbidden to be bought and sold?"

This question was raised, and many people at the scene looked at each other in surprise.

The second crown prince of Weston meant that the Marquis of Lawrence was bought?

Shang Yu greeted the gazes around him, lazily raised his thin lips, and replied in a deep voice: "I have heard of it."

The corners of Xiao Yehui’s lips raised slightly, and he helped promptly, "Mr. Shang knows that he has broken the law. Even if he is an international friend, I am afraid he will have to be tried by the Noble Court. It is a pity."

Li Qiao's eyebrows drooped, her fingertips poking quickly at the screen.

I want to convict Shang Yu, have you asked her?

And Xi Luo smiled and looked at Li Qiao, without any worry at all.

It's really watching the excitement.

At this moment, the members of the House of Commons near the high table in the third row were whispering about something. The two of them looked embarrassed and very entangled.

As Xiao Yehui's voice settled, one of the members of the House of Commons stood up and said hesitantly: "Prince Weston, Your Excellency, this matter...I am afraid there is a misunderstanding."

The Senator Weston squinted his eyes to speak and pressed his wrist to make him sit down, "Is it a misunderstanding? The chief judge of the House of Nobles will decide the decision. The family list of the old marquis is recorded in the House of Nobles. Noble blood and rights. Don’t be defiled. If you buy the Lord privately, you must be tried by the Noble House."

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

Ye Jing, who was always on the sidelines, shook her head with regret, "He actually bought and sold the title of Lord in private. I really don't know the depth."

The position of the next table next to her is unfortunately Xia Siyu and Su Moshi.