After a long time, he received the echo of the chat, the prince looked at Huang De of the Yellow River family and Jiang Han of the Jiangnan family, the two old men experienced strong winds and langs, these are small cases for them. www.biquge.info The prince then ordered the soldiers to bring the other four bastard beggars, and when the four beggars who came out of the slum saw the miserable condition of their companions, they were so frightened that they fell to the ground trembling like chaff.

The crown prince sneered and walked down from his seat, and when he passed the pair of boots stained red with blood, he deliberately kicked them down in front of the Yellow River family. When passing by the Jiangnan family seat, the prince glanced at Jiang Han meaningfully. The crown prince came to the four beggars who were already frightened and stupid under the frightened and tired eyes of everyone, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Look, Aiqing, this is the orthodox heir of your father and emperor that you have been looking for!

The crown prince passed by Alexei and smelled a kind of death from him. The crown prince took a deep breath, and the smell was full of blood and violence, this smell did not disgust him, but made him feel refreshed, like a basin of cold water poured on his body. The crown prince struck a stirring spirit and looked around at all the people, "Fear makes people cowardly, how can a cowardly person lead an empire?"

The prince looked at these aristocratic lords who were crazy in the entertainment club for one night and went to work as usual the next day, their eyes were red and swollen, and their faces were pale, let's play here today, there will be opportunities in the future, isn't it? The prince sneered in his heart, and gestured to the soldiers, "Throw them into the cold palace!" The soldiers escorted the four beggars who had passed out and left. The crown prince sat back in his seat, looked at the poor worm below, and waved his hand: "Okay, let's end the banquet!"

Hearing this, the ministers did not care about decency and etiquette in the event of an amnesty, and left one by one as if fleeing for their lives, and after a few minutes, only a few people remained in the garden. Queen Kate glanced at Prince Rossley and Lake Sriel, who had not yet left, wondering if the two old things were because they couldn't walk anymore or if there was something else. Queen Kate glanced at the prince, and when she got up, her legs were a little weak, and she turned around and left.

It wasn't until the queen's background disappeared between the leaves that the prince turned around and spit out all the food he had just eaten. After vomiting, the prince felt that his head was ringing. He leaned back in his chair, looked at the Prince and Sriel below, and suddenly burst out laughing. After laughing for a while, LaBelle Berryman came over and whispered in the prince's ear: "Those four beggars have been locked up in the cold palace, what is Your Highness going to do?" The prince stopped laughing and shook his head, "Let's lock it up first!"

LaBelle probably also understood the prince's intentions in doing this, and before he found the key, the prince still had doubts about his identity as the heir, and he didn't even dare to conduct the simplest test - DNA testing. LaBelle saw the power of rumors in this matter. He had always believed that the truth could turn into a lie under rumors and had actually carried it out, but it was only now that LaBelle really realized it. It's such a strange feeling.

After the banquet began, LaBelle began to prepare for the cold palace prison according to the prince's request. The cold palace is closed all year round, and only two eunuchs deliver supplies every six months, and then set a program for the robots inside to deliver food to the imprisoned concubines every day. It can be said that there is no one else in the cold palace except for a few imprisoned concubines, except for the two in the dungeon, of course. Carrying a fine food box this evening, LaBelle did not climb over the wall to enter the dungeon, but entered through the main entrance of the cold palace, and walked along the long corridor through the two palaces and turned to the left to enter a spacious side hall.

The roof of this palace was covered with dust, and the glazed tiles that used to shine lost their brilliance, just like the concubines imprisoned inside. LaBelle stood in the doorway and knocked softly, then pushed the door and walked in. The outer hall is very spacious, but it is a little too dark and lifeless. LaBelle placed the food box on the dusty table, glanced at the inner sanctum, and exclaimed, "Nayi Ling'er, Na Yi Ling'er's little sister, I've come to visit you?"

"What is the wind that brought you here today?"

LaBelle was startled, and turned to see a woman in a white dress crawling out of the cabinet door behind her, wearing only this one piece of clothing, loose and loose, and had an unobstructed view of the situation inside. Seeing this situation, LaBel, who had undergone surgery to restore his man's nature, couldn't help but pounce on it, and stripped Nayi Linger naked with three strikes and five divisions, and operated it fiercely. When he was done, LaBelle got dressed and pointed to the food on the table: "Eat it!"

Lying on the ground, Nayi Ling'er, who was still in the position of being entered from behind, sat up slowly, put the white dress on her body, and sat down on the chair. She had been locked up here for nearly twenty years, and the lack of sunlight for many years made her face sickly pale, but her plump figure had not changed in the slightest. Nayi Ling'er's delicate face was expressionless, like a machine. She looked at the beautiful food box, and her appetite was gone. She shook her head, "Forget it!"

Nayi Ling'er stood up again, and a cool liquid ran down her leg from the base of her thigh. Nayi Ling'er didn't care about the good things that LaBel had just done, and walked towards the inner sanctum. LaBelle stopped her, "You don't even ask me what I'm doing here?"

Nayi Ling'er sneered, "Didn't you finish it just now?

Of course, LaBelle didn't mind doing it again, but he endured it anyway, "I'm here to tell you news!"

"Say it!" she said coldly.

"I've found your son!" LaBelle said, not seeing the surprise that Naillinger expected, she didn't react at all.

Nailingel stood where she was, and if she had heard LaBelle say this a few years earlier, she would have burst into tears of emotion, and then cried and begged LaBelle to take her to him. However, twenty years have passed, and Nayi Ling'er is already dead. "It's not funny at all!" he said, continuing to move a little awkward step inside.

"Don't you want to know what he looks like, how tall he is, what he's doing now, whether he's married, or is he still in the pimping business in that poor place?" said LaBelle quickly.

At the mention of the poor man, Nayi Ling'er stopped. From behind, LaBelle could see Nailing's shoulders twitching rhythmically, and her whole body began to tremble. Nayi Ling'er turned sharply, tears already wetting her face. "What the hell do you want to do?" roared Nailing's voice, she had no more strength.

"The key, you know, all I've wanted is the key!" said LaBelle grimly, then rushed to Nailing's and pressed her against the wall, and the two of them stuck to each other, LaBelle glared and repeated, "All I want is the key!"

Nayi Ling'er struggled and twisted her head to the side, she couldn't stand the stench coming out of Label's mouth, "How many times have I told you, even if I knew, I wouldn't have told you." What's more, he left nothing behind when he left!"

"Maybe you forgot what he said?" Rabel put his tongue to the side of Nayiling'er's face and strained him a few times, "Come to think of it, tell me, I'll let you go and let you reunite with your son!"

Nayi Ling'er kicked LaBelle in the crotch violently, and LaBel's face immediately twitched a few times, and her whole body tensed. Nayi Ling'er easily pushed away LaBel, who was suffering from severe pain, if this method might not have worked for him in the past, but now it is different. It seems that there are pros and cons to everything, and no one is perfect. Nayi Ling'er sneered proudly and walked into the inner sanctum.

LaBelle clutched there, his face purple. This is the first time I've tasted this kind of pain after surgery, and it's really uncomfortable! LaBelle rubbed it a few times, cursed, and walked away. After LaBelle left the place, he made a few circles to the entrance to the basement. This is the real entrance.

It was late at night, and the banquet was in full swing, and the sound of the harp could be heard from afar. LaBelle glanced in the direction of the banquet for a few moments, then walked into the basement. It was as dark and damp as ever, and as soon as LaBelle entered the door, the strong man Hrottorik came over with a shaking body, and when he saw that it was his master, he gasped and said, "Master, you are here!"

"How are they?" Labelle had punished Hrottorik harshly since the last time Zhanfei tried to escape, so he was always cautious during this time.

"They, they are, very, very honest!" said Herotorik with great difficulty.

Herotorik stepped aside, and LaBelle pulled out a handkerchief and covered his nose and walked in. In the cell, Zhanfei and his new best friend, Patti Sopho, are talking about an anecdote from ten years ago. Since Zhan Fei lived in this old house, the originally skinny Pattisofo has been in a much better spirit, although his physical condition has hardly changed much, and he is still wrapped in a thin layer of flesh around the skinny skeleton.

However, women at that time were very reserved, and even if they were in high demand, they would not say it directly. At this time, you pretend to be stupid, their unbearable and unspeakable appearance is the most charming and moving, and some stunned young people can't help but rush up at this time, and they will definitely disarm and surrender in a few seconds. Seasoned veterans will tease them until they become watery, and they will be the most delicious and fun to play!"