The eighth prince was in the court and became a complete loner. Fortunately, the emperor has always been kind in giving pocket money, and the lonely family is widowed, rich and beautiful, and there is still a spectrum to get a few beautiful girls to warm the bed.

However, as a man, no matter how beautiful his skin is, he has no merit and is a waste of firewood.

Just when everyone thought that the eighth prince was going to waste wood for the rest of his life, suddenly, a miracle happened:

In political affairs, he "dies by tricks", and in terms of pleasure, he has never been sloppy.

Because of his love for hot springs, the Eighth Prince invested in building a "Hot Spring Villa" in Mianshan, and made money every day; Because he likes to play with fairy treasures, he opened a "Baibao Immortal Store" and became the most profitable store in Dandu; Because of his love for music, he recruited skilled craftsmen and opened a musical instrument shop, and all kinds of musical instruments were in high demand; Because he loves to eat dishes from all over the world, he set up a "Wanquan Restaurant" in Dandu, which attracts famous chefs from all over the country and has a lot of guests; Because he loves to watch singing and dancing, he made up a "Nine Song Workshop" and hooked the souls of the merry men in the entire Dandu......

He, the owner, eats, drinks and has fun, and he doesn't care about anything.

One is not careful, the richest man.

It would have been the richest man in Dandu, but he had opened a few branches in other towns and neighboring capitals, and when he was touring the mountains and rivers, he dug out a gold mine in a cave......

The two are not careful, and they are the richest people in the country.

As a beautiful richest man in the country, the eighth prince is very low-key. Think about it, if the treasury is short of money one day, the father and the eldest brother reach out and ask themselves, and they are embarrassed not to give it, right?

The richest man is still invisible, safe and worry-free, and not a sinner. So, when he built the mansion, he cut the budget in half. Well, looking at it now, it's still quite low-key O(∩_∩)O~~

The sound of the whip had been spreading for a long time, and the air seemed to smell of the smoke of cracking cowhide.

Feng Qianji smiled coldly: Lu Ran, Lu Ran, not only do it for me, but don't give you this face, and I'm sorry for your cruelty!

Feng Qianji slowly crawled out of the big medicine jar, slowly found a purple robe from the closet, and slowly straightened his long hair. The robe was loose, like a cloth sheet sewn twice at will, but when worn on him, it did not look cold at all, but had its own elegant taste. The large bronze mirror reflects his noble and perfect face, this skin is better than his parents, and it is simply a genetic mutation.

He thought about it, and turned over a black brocade robe, which he had never worn before, and put it on his left arm at random.

Although he was wounded, he always fended for himself and did not ask anyone to serve him. Looking at the entire Eight Emperors' Mansion, the scale is large enough, but the manpower is very small, which is inversely proportional to the magnificence of the appearance.

Most of the people in the house are concentrated in the outer courtyard to support the scene. There are only ten people living in the huge inner courtyard, one main Feng Qianji lives in the "Le Weng", the two green prisoners and the two sisters and brothers live in the "Ruyinju", and among the remaining seven people, two servants, two maids, and three concubines are nested in the "Fan Yunju". In the entire inner courtyard, there is not even half a guard.

The Musical Urn is Feng Qianji's private territory, and no one is allowed to enter without his call.

There were some brown spots faintly floating in the center of the snow-white wall, and when Feng Qianji touched it slightly, the spots spread out, becoming a brown gate that was one person high. As soon as he walked in the door, he pinched the tip of his nose, and the bloody smell on his face was mixed with the smell of the woman's fat powder and the strange smell of green plant juice, which really didn't smell good.

This is the living room of Ruyinju, with two rosewood chairs and a coffee table in the main seat, and the layout of the first two rows of guest seats is similar. The floor was covered with luxurious marble, and the marble floor was covered with a layer of patterned wool blankets from the Western Regions. This kind of blanket can't find the second one in the entire Qi country, how many dignitaries and nobles can't get it, and the gold is very expensive, but at this time it is stained with blood, and there is a girl in black clothes on it.

The black clothes had been torn by the whip, and the skin on the back was not smooth and intact, but all of them were bloodstained, mottled and terrifying.

Feng Qianji raised his eyes and took a look, only to see that Lu Ran was still the same, a tall and thin young man, wearing ordinary black cloth clothes, but his whole body was full of aristocratic temperament. It's just that after the fatal escape two years ago, Lu Ran has become ill, his complexion is as pale as a living dead, and his cheekbones are sickly flushed.

Lu Ran is often panting and flustered, and when he is emotional, he will die if he can't get up in one breath. No, my sister hadn't been whipped to death by him a few times, and he was out of breath by himself. His pale forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his body was tilted over, barely holding on to his chair. Rao is body is so weak, his left hand is still holding the cowhide whip, as if he hasn't smoked it yet, and is always ready.

Seeing the person coming, Lu Ran gasped hard, leaned over, and said, "Your Highness, my sister has made a big mistake!" ”

"I'm not wrong!" The green prisoner raised his head suddenly, like a wild beast, and said fiercely.

Lu Ran gasped, propped up his weakened body, raised his whip high, and fell down heavily.

Syllable!

There was another bloody whip mark on the green prisoner's back, but she stiffened her neck and refused to bow her head, and her green eyes flashed faintly: "I'm not wrong!" Rujin's cheap hooves seduced His Royal Highness, with bad intentions, I just punished her a little and asked her to get away! ”

"Rujin is a vital part of His Highness's plan, and she needs to be promoted to the position of a goddess, how can you ......?"

"What is Rujin compared to me?" The green prisoner said proudly, "With my qualifications, a goddess election to defeat those ordinary women is not a problem at all. Your Highness needs a goddess, and I am Your Highness's best choice! ”

"You...... How dare you say it! Lu Ran said angrily, "I warned you before, the eighth prince has his own plan for the election of the goddess. Not only did you not listen, but you went to provoke trouble yourself, and even released a roe deer owl without permission, causing your uncle to kill Lord Hunter, and causing His Highness to lose a soul. All the plots were ruined, and you dare to say that you are right?! ”

"People died in the hands of that ninth watch, why do you blame me?!" The green prisoner snorted coldly, unconcerned about the pain in his body, and there was pure ambition in his green eyes. "But...... As long as Your Highness is willing to use me, I can kill all the opponents of the Qi Kingdom! What is the plan, and what must be? ”

"You don't know what happened!"

Lu Ran was so angry that he covered his chest with his right hand, and threw the cowhide whip high with his left hand. The flush on his cheeks became more and more red, and he was so pale that he looked like a live monkey, but it was a pity that he had a very good-looking face.

"Aha~~" Feng Qianji leaned on the edge of the door frame and yawned lazily, "Are you done arguing?" ”

Lu Ran was stunned, and the atmosphere suddenly froze.