The crowd’s laughter and gossip became more and more impudent. Beigong Mingtian, who had suddenly walked down the stairs, heard it.
“What are you doing? Who allowed you to talk about my Princess?”
Damn it!
Who was slandering qiqi?
He only walked away for a while and urged his uncle and his daughter to come out quickly. The auspicious time was coming, and the dinner party was about to officially begin.
Why was it so chaotic here?
Who was spreading the gossip about qiqi?
Beigong Mingtian didn’t see the photo, but of course, no one dared to show it to him.
After all, no one was stupid enough to put a cuckold on the prince’s head. It was such an obvious action.
However, everyone was secretly mocking Beigong Mingtian in their hearts. They had long thought that there was an African prairie above his head.
Therefore, after Beigong Mingtian berated him, everyone stopped their discussion with different expressions and switched to eye contact.
