Shutong, Xiyin and Yinghong also arrived at this time.

"Su..." Before Mingliu could say a word, Su Zhi threw him to the ground. The force was so strong that he was about to smash him to pieces.

Although Su Zhi is usually cold and serious, he is elegant and elegant, calm and composed, and does not show his emotions. He is so violent at this moment, like an angry Shura. The three people at the door were shocked to see this scene!

Mingliu groaned in pain, and this fall almost woke him up.

Xi Yin glanced at them in shock: "What's going on?"

"That's right, why did you do it all the time?" Shu Tong was at a loss, wondering if he should go forward to persuade the fight. When did they get angry when they saw Su Zhi like this?

A sneer was condensed in his eyes, and Yinghong stared at Su Zhi secretly, and a hint of pleasure of revenge arose.

Mingliu struggled to hold up, not only shocked, but also roared in anger: "Su Zhi! You..."

Su Zhi glared at him coldly, held his murderous aura, said nothing, turned to look at Youmeng with concern, quickly helped her sit up, and covered her shirt. After all, so many men were present.

He was surprised to find that Youmeng was not asleep, but was unconscious. He then took out a sachet he wore with him and placed it in front of her nose. There was a herb that awakened the spirit in the sachet. She sucked it for a while and slowly recovered her consciousness.

She slowly opened her sleepy eyes, held her dizzy head, and stuttered: "He Que...what's wrong with me..."

She was drowsy and felt like there was a fault in her memory. She vaguely remembered that she was drinking tea and watching the fragrance score in the yard, but for some reason she slept on the couch.

Su Zhi hugged her tightly, but she lowered her eyes to see her messy clothes. She realized something in an instant, and couldn't help but hold the collar tightly. At the same time, she smelled the familiar smell that filled the surroundings awakened a painful memory in her heart that she didn't want to remember-

In Liushangzhou, Ganquan Palace, she was crushed by a man, and she struggled to smash the jasmine flowers on the desk. The severe pain and cruel humiliation made her life worse than death...

Youmeng clenched her fists tightly, her fingernails pinched her palms so much that she felt ache. She was shocked: "This fragrance..." As she said that, she suddenly turned her head and stared at the incense burner surrounded by white smoke, her eyes almost tearing.

The red eyes were filled with hatred and resentment. They had never seen her have such a terrible look.

Mingliu, who was slumped on the ground, was stunned. Yinghong, Shutong, and Xiyin were standing not far away, and she looked at her, not daring to show any of her energy. The atmosphere in the hall seemed to have solidified.

Su Zhi held her face and tried to care, but she pushed it away. She forced herself off the couch, staggered to the incense table, and held up the incense burner. They saw her eyelashes and fingers trembling, which was a look of anger and fear. Before they could understand it, they saw her lifting the incense burner and throwing it heavily to the ground with all her strength. As the sound came, she shouted with a angrily collapsed and cracked the earth: "Who did it!"

The men were shocked and all were stunned.

"Why is there Yilan in this incense..." Youmeng glared at the scattered incense burner and incense ash, and asked them hysterically, "Why!"

"Yilan?" Xi Yin murmured and frowned, feeling something strange.

Su Zhi stared at Mingliu with a murderous look. Mingliu was so excited that he knelt on the ground in panic, "It's him..." He pointed at Su Zhi firmly, "Princess, this Nanqinxiang is Su Zhihe's, I don't know anything..."

Su Zhi opened his eyes wide and his anger surged.

Xi Yin and Shu Tong were stunned again, only Yinghong looked at all this coldly, and the corners of her mouth bent slightly satisfied.

"Su Zhi made this incense with his own hands, which was something that he wanted to order for the princess today." Mingliu said in a panic, "He just came back and saw the princess sleeping, so he sent me away, but I took two steps and remembered that he had dropped the incense stick, so he came back to pick it up, but as soon as I came in, I saw it..."

Youmeng's eyes were urgent for a moment: "What do you see?"

"Seeing Su Zhi was taking advantage of the princess' sleeping well, she was undressing for the princess, and her hands and feet were irregular..."
Chapter completed!