Chapter Ninety-Seven: Kneel down and beg me
Hearing that the thousand-year-old cold ant was no longer in Du Jia's hands, the prince of Thailand turned pale, and he was stunned for a while, and suddenly hugged Ah Hao and left in a hurry.
"Se'er! What do you mean? Xiao Yun grabbed Du Jia, who wanted to go with him, raised his hand and touched Du Jia's waist, and took out the thousand-year-old cold ant.
"Mother, this is what the third brother Hao explained, and I don't know what's going on with Lu Dao! Wait for me to check it out, and come back and tell you about it! Du Jia broke away from Xiao Yun's hand and chased after him with light skills.
"Dead girl, you'd better pray that nothing big will happen, otherwise the old lady will ......" Before Xiao Yun's cruel words were finished, he saw Shadow Daddy with a frosty face.
"Yun'er, you are pregnant, you can't be aggressive!" Daddy Shadow didn't allow Xiao Yun to protest, bent down and picked her up, and walked towards the room.
After chasing the horse's butt and running for thirty or forty miles in one go, they were far away from the capital, and Du Jiaxiang was sweating profusely, and there was still no sign of stopping for the two people on the horse.
After the last, Du Jia had to be a horse thief, kicked a young man with a short stature but a thick waist, and ran away on a horse.
How could the young man have expected that a kick falling from the sky, he was kicked off the horse, and he fell into a dog gnawing mud, and almost knocked off his front teeth, so angry that he got up and stomped his feet while spraying mud in his mouth.
Du Jia couldn't control so much, he grabbed the horse's belly violently, and chased after the two horses who were away without looking back.
Walking through a dense forest, seeing that the prince of Thailand came to a luxurious mansion called "Ziwei Garden" and stopped his horse, Du Jia also quietly tied the stolen horse and flew up the tree, intending to occupy a favorable position so as to continue his surveillance mission.
The prince of Thailand knocked on the door and said to the doorman: "Please pass the word, in the prince of Thailand, I want to see Mrs. Ziwei!" ”
The doorman obviously hadn't seen the king's relatives, so he was so frightened that he forgot to return the gift, turned around and ran, shouting as he ran: "Madam, Tai, Tai, the prince of Thailand is here......"
Listening to the stammering shouts that are getting farther and farther away, not only Du Jia on the tree, but even the prince of Thailand and Ah Hao who are standing at the door have black lines on their faces, isn't this a bandit entering the village, does it need to be publicized like this?
Before the doorman's shouting stopped, a purple and blue figure came out of the manor. When she saw the figure clearly, Du Jia couldn't help but salivate - the royal sister was born!
This woman is about thirty years old, with a goose egg face, thin eyebrows and round eyes, a small nose and mouth, not very white skin, a healthy wheat color, a tall figure, round hips and long legs, especially a pair of chest organs under the collarbone, which makes Du Jia have a dry mouth.
"The prince of Thailand is coming to the cold house, I don't know what to do?" The royal sister looked at the prince of Thailand coldly, and the light in her eyes made Du Jia feel that the two of them had infinite affection.
The prince of Thailand bowed deeply to the royal sister: "Wei'er, this king's son has been poisoned by fire tongue and needs a thousand-year-old cold ant to detoxify, begging Wei'er to let go of the thousand-year-old cold ant in his hand, this king is not very grateful!" ”
"Mrs. Ben and the prince are not familiar with each other! Don't call Mrs. Ben's maiden name, please call me 'Mrs. Ziwei'! The smile on the corner of Mrs. Ziwei's mouth contained a cold wind, and the eyes of the prince of Thailand were full of pain, and at first glance, he was the lord who had been let down by the prince of Thailand, "This thousand-year-old cold ant was given to Mrs. Ben by the prince back then, and now you want to ask for it back?" Why did Mrs. Ben give it to you? ”
Seeing that Mrs. Ziwei still resented herself like this, the prince of Tai sighed deeply: "Wei'er, this king was sorry for you back then, but this was more than ten years ago, and our respective children have grown up, do you still have to keep thinking like this?" Forget about it! ”
"Forgot?" Mrs. Ziwei raised her chin and was full of sarcasm, "The grievances of the past, Mrs. Ben has naturally forgotten it a long time ago, and now Mrs. Ben just regrets it, she was young and ignorant, and she would believe the words of you, a person with little affection and hypocrisy!" ”
Although Mrs. Ziwei said that she had forgotten, in fact, for so many years, she had been thinking about this man who had ruthlessly abandoned her.
"I'm sorry! It was this king who failed you back then! Lord Tai bowed to Mrs. Ziwei again to apologize, "Please Wei'er save the life of this king's child and give the thousand-year-old cold ant to this king!" ”
"To you? That's fine, too! Seeing that the prince of Thailand was overjoyed, Mrs. Ziwei smiled coldly, "Kneel down and beg me!" Maybe as soon as Mrs. Ben is in a good mood, she will give you the thousand-year-old cold ant! ”
"This ......" The man has gold under his knees, and besides, the prince of Thailand knows that Mrs. Ziwei is deliberately making things difficult for herself, even if she really kneels, she may not be able to get what she wants.
The hesitation of the prince of Thailand, in the eyes of Ah Hao, is unwilling to pay for himself. Ah Hao did this, and made a special trip to the fire dragon girl Zhimei to ask for fire tongue poison, just to see if his father cared about him.
Now it seems that he really has no weight in his father's heart. Just because he was not born to the woman his father's love, so since he was a child, Ah Hao has never received the legendary father's love.
When I grew up, because I didn't like to study medicine, but I liked to play with the method of makeup, I was considered by my father to be unlearned, and I was often scolded by my father.
It is precisely because of this that Ah Hao secretly ran away from home four years ago, and even if he became a beggar, he felt better than living in the dislike of his father in the Thai royal palace.
Now that Ah Hao is back, he just wants to tear off the last trace of attachment to his family and father in his heart. Since then, he has lived with Su Xue and never returned.
"What? Unwilling to kneel in front of a woman? Madame Ziwei gracefully raised her hand and stroked the bun on her head, "When I knelt in front of you and begged you not to leave me, you didn't expect to beg me one day, right?" ”
"Wei'er, this king knows that you will not forgive this king, but this is the grievance of our previous generation, please don't let it be inherited in the next generation! Lift up your noble hand and save the king's son. If you want revenge, this king can pay you with his life! Lord Tai pulled out the long sword hanging from his horse and handed it to Lady Ziwei.
Du Jia saw the actions of the prince of Tai, and was a little helpless: Didn't the godfather see that this woman still had feelings for him? Why bother with your life, a few sweet words, not to mention a thousand years of cold ants, even if you want to sleep with her, it's easy!
Madame Ziwei clenched her sword, and a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Don't think that Madame Ben won't dare to kill you!" Since you have come to die, then Mrs. Ben will fulfill you! ”
After speaking, Mrs. Ziwei raised her sword and stabbed at the prince of Thailand. And Ah Hao, who was standing on the side, was in a state of shock after the prince of Thailand said that he was willing to pay for his life, his brain was buzzing, and the nerves in his whole body were no longer listening.
Seeing the tip of the sword against the throat of the Thai prince, the skin was picked open, and a blood mark slid down the neck of the Thai prince, and all the blood of Ah Hao rushed to his heart.
"Hao, step aside!" Sensing that Ah Hao had gathered internal forces and wanted to attack Mrs. Ziwei, the prince of Thailand shouted, "This is what her father owes her!" ”
"Ah......" Lady Ziwei's hand holding the sword trembled, and she screamed, waving the sword in her hand, and the sword flowers bloomed on the Thai prince.
"Ding......" Mrs. Ziwei threw down her hand and turned around and walked towards the crape myrtle garden.
The prince of Thailand endured the sharp pain from dozens of scars of different depths all over his body, and knelt on the ground with weak knees: "Ask Mrs. Ziwei to save this king's child!" ”