Chapter 172 – His Highness Third Prince
The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife
Many people watching felt their heartsâ quiver, some even stopped paying attention to where they were walking and crashed into walls, thinking; How can there be such a beautiful man in this world? If I could have him, even if I had to become gay, I would still be willing.
Hexi had barely arrived before Hell King Manorâs gate, when she noticed that it was surrounded by a crowd of people.
In the lead, there was a young man and a woman. The man was wearing brocade robes, and standing straight and tall, he cut an imposing figure. While the woman had cherry red lips and bright white teeth, her appearance beautiful and delicate. As they were standing by the gate, they were arguing something with Hell King Manorâs Butler.
After the three had argued for a bit, rage was clearly visible on the young manâs face, and suddenly raising his voice, he shouted, âButler Nan, donât be mistaken. We are here by Royal Fatherâs order to come and visit Hell King, it was an imperial edict. But now that the Princess and I have personally come to visit, weâre turned away at the gate! Who do you think we are, youâre just a mere insignificant slave, yet you dare defy imperial decree!â
Hearing this, Hexi was somewhat surprised.
She hadnât expected that this man and woman would actually be Jin Ling Kingdomâs Prince and Princess. But now, a kingdomâs Prince and Princess visiting by imperial edict had unexpectedly been refused entry. It clearly showed that Nangong Yuâs status in Jin Ling Kingdom is very high.
Hexi clicked her tongue and shook her head as she looked at the uncle blocking that man and womanâs way. This uncle known as Butler Nan looked about forty years old, and while he appeared refined and gentle, in reality, he was actually an expert Gold Core stage martial artist. Hexi once heard Qing Long say that Butler Nan, apart from Nangong Yuâs eight bodyguards, was Masterâs most trusted confidant, and that all of the manorâs internal affairs were handled by him.
As Butler Nan was being questioned, his face was neither servile nor overbearing, and he laughed lightly, âYour Highness Third Prince is taking it too seriously, how can we defy an imperial decree? Itâs just that recently our Prince hasnât been in good health so itâs inadvisable for him to meet guests, please forgive me.â
The Third Prince knew that Butler Nan wasnât giving him any face and he flushed in anger. Yet when he thought of Hell Kingâs influence, he repressed his resentment and glared at Butler Nan with a dark look as he spoke, âYou know what our identities are? What power we hold? We are here to visit Hell King, yet you all actually dare to refuse us?â
This Third Prince, Shangguan Rui, is the brother of the current Crown Prince and born of the same Mother, the Empress. Heâs currently Jin Ling Kingdomâs Second Prince, the son of the First Wife, thus it is clear that his status is one that deserves respect.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Throughout all of Yan Jing City, whoever meets Shangguan Rui is respectful, and they try to curry favour with him. They all look upon him as the honourable Prince, but only this place, Hell King Manor...itâs the first time someone hasnât paid him any attention, not even letting him enter with his Royal Fatherâs decree. Humph! Wait until Royal Brother becomes the Emperor in the future, first thing he would do is eradicate Hell King Manor.
The Third Princeâs eyes flashed with cold killing intent, but a business-like smile still stayed on Butler Nanâs face, though a trace of disdain was hidden within his eyes, âThatâs correct. Master has ordered that without his permission no one is allowed to enter and disturb him. Third Prince and Princess, please forgive me.â
What he didnât say out loud, was that let alone the Prince and Princess, even if the Crown Prince and the Emperor himself were to come, he also wouldnât let them enter. As long as Master doesnât want to meet with people or do things, then even the Emperor would have to step down.
At the Third Princeâs side, his hands clenched into fists, and a cracking sound could be heard.
Still, while he could restrain himself, the woman beside him was beyond angry and loudly shouted, âYouâre just a slave, a dog! I demand that you inform your Master that Princess Zhen Yue has come, do you hear me? As long as Brother Yu hears my name, Iâm certain that heâll let me in!â