Villain: In the beginning, the heroine's spiritual pupil is cut out with a knife

"How dare you dare!"

Wei Yan quickly knelt down and said, "Your Excellency, Prime Minister, it is my fault in teaching that makes Qing Qing so unbecoming! I am guilty, I am guilty! I hope you will forgive me, Your Majesty the Prime Minister!"

Immediately, Wei Yan took Wei Qingqing's hand and glared, "What are you still doing? Kneel down! Kneel down!"

Wei Qingqing was stubborn: "That's right! Grandpa, didn't I also say that the spirit beast belongs to the Prime Minister's house? Your Lord Prime Minister, your spirit beast hurts people wantonly. Could it be that the Prime Minister just sits back and does nothing?"

"Unbridled!" Wei Yan said, "It is common for bureaucrats to keep spirit beasts in captivity. If there are many spirit beasts raised, it will be difficult to trap some of them. There is nothing wrong with them escaping privately. I know this is not the Prime Minister's original intention!"

Wei Yan was extremely anxious. He still had plans to marry Wei Qingqing to Shen Yuan, but now, I'm afraid Wei Qingqing's favorability has been completely ruined by Shen Yuan, right?

You are really my good granddaughter!

At this time, Ye Fei also spoke.

"I didn't expect that in Northern Qi, if the spiritual beasts raised hurt people, they are not responsible."

The two countries are at war, and the envoys will not be beheaded.

Ye Fei offered to help Wei Qingqing this time, but he really didn't believe that Shen Yuan dared to do anything to him.

I am a little poetry fairy from Dongyi!

Seeing Ye Fei jumping out and seeing the strong golden luck behind him, Shen Yuan forced himself to hold back the smile in his heart.

Qin Yang's luck was almost harvested, but he didn't expect such a big piece of fat to come to his door.

"Master Wei, since it was the true spirit beast that hurt people, then the true spirit beast will be killed and cooked for soup another day and sent to the Wei Mansion. What do you think?"

"Prime Minister! This old minister is so scared!" Wei Yan almost wanted to tear Ye Fei's mouth off.

Originally, because of being late, he might have already lost points in the Prime Minister's mind, but now he actually wants the Prime Minister to be responsible for his injuries?

Is he sick?

"Your Majesty Prime Minister, who's spirit beast doesn't suddenly appear? This accident is all my fault. If I had come earlier, wouldn't it be such a coincidence? Your Majesty Prime Minister, I know this. This is definitely not your intention, I hope you won’t say any harsh words, this... this is simply embarrassing to me!"

Immediately, Shen Yuan looked at Ye Fei.

"You see, I want to take responsibility, but Master Wei doesn't need to."

"Yes, yes!" Wei Yan responded quickly, "I have a close personal relationship with the Prime Minister. How can I care about such a trivial matter? Isn't it just being bitten by a spiritual beast? Are all the people in Dongyi like this? Do you care about everything?"

Ye Fei's expression changed slightly, and Xue Jianyao behind him couldn't help but pinch him secretly.

As the royal family of Dongyi, Xue Jianyao would not allow anyone to slander Dongyi.

But Wei Yan didn't plan to let Ye Fei go yet.

I finally got close to the Prime Minister's lap. You have to come out and act like a monster, right?

That's okay, don't blame me for being rude!

"Gentlemen, everyone in our Northern Qi Dynasty has excellent cultivation talents, but we were just bitten by a spiritual beast. The injury will be healed in less than a day. Why should we worry about this kind of thing? I think the cultivation talents of the Dongyi people should be unsatisfactory."

"Otherwise, why would you be so upset about a mere spiritual beast? Prime Minister, do you think what I said is reasonable?"

This is a naked show of goodwill to Shen Yuan.

He said he didn't mind being bitten by a spiritual beast before, and even took the initiative to join forces with Shen Yuan to suppress Ye Fei.

Shen Yuan was not a fool, so he could naturally hear the flattery and good intentions in Wei Yan's words.

Prime Minister, please don’t blame me. I really don’t dare to blame you for the spiritual beast thing! It’s because my adopted granddaughter has been taught so well by me that she dares to speak out against you. Please don’t take it seriously!

If Ye Fei dares to speak rudely to you, just watch how I deal with him!

Shen Yuan smiled: "Master Wei's words have won my heart."

Hearing this, Wei Yan was slightly relieved.

Ye Fei's face turned blue and purple, and he clearly wanted to help him, but he actually cooperated with Shen Yuan to bite him back, and also involved Dong Yi.

In the audience, many talented people from other countries were already dumbfounded.

"This Ye Fei obviously wanted to help the Wei family, but he ended up making a mess."

"Does this kind of person really deserve the title of Dongyi's Little Poet Fairy?"

"That's right. In my opinion, it's just that it's a wasted reputation, isn't it?"

But in Wei Qingqing's heart, Ye Fei's image was a bit taller.

Everyone present was just a follower of the crowd. Only Ye Fei had the courage to speak out.

He is indeed the man that Wei Qingqing likes!

If we continue this topic, I'm afraid it will just be like falling into a quagmire, sinking deeper and deeper.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei quickly changed the topic.

"Since Mr. Wei is here too, let's start the Yawen Poetry Club as soon as possible."

Shen Yuan sneered contemptuously: "Young man, whether the conference starts or not should naturally be announced by my supreme Majesty Qianrou of the Northern Qi Dynasty. How can I allow you, a kid from Dongyi, to act so arrogantly here?"

Hearing this, Ye Fei's face turned even more ugly.

The other talented people from all over the world all laughed.

The poetry meeting hadn't officially started yet, and Ye Fei's face was almost half swollen from the beating.

Thousand Fantasy Spiritual Eyes opened, and sure enough, with just the verbal suppression, Ye Fei's luck was obviously dimmed.

Immediately, Shen Yuan closed the Thousand Fantasy Spiritual Eyes silently.

Ye Fei's face turned red, "In that case, please ask Her Majesty the Empress to announce the start of the conference."

Okay, Shen Yuan, just wait for me. Now let me let you be arrogant for a while. When the conference starts, I will conquer everyone here with my talents!

Only then did Shen Yuan bow to Empress Qianrou.

"Your Majesty, please announce the beginning of this poetry meeting."

"Okay!" Qianrou stood up, her small body pretending to be majestic, "In that case, I declare that this Yawen Poetry Contest has officially begun!"