"Xie Qin, ask someone to burn this place." The young boy played with the blood-colored jade pendant in his hand, his eyes trembled with the charming woman in the prostitution hall, and he didn't look at the woman behind him, "I don't want to see a storytelling hall here tomorrow." ”

"Childe ......" Xie Qin's pretty face was covered with sweat, and his head was pressed very low, "What the slave family saw...... I'm afraid this won't work......"

"Can't do it? In Lao Tzu's territory, who else needs instructions if you want to burn a shop? Childe glared at her.

"No, son, if you burn down this storytelling hall, the king will be there, and the slave family will ...... There is no way to explain. ”

In the prostitution hall not far away, the woman with heavy makeup seemed to have discovered the fiery gaze of Brother Gongzi, and cast her eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes touched thousands of styles. She knew the identity of this son, so she tried her best to show off her demeanor, in order to be able to win the favor of her son. It's not in vain for this woman's hard work, and the gentleman's son seems to like this very much.

"Your Majesty? The king of bullshit! Childe was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Xie Qin's clothes, and the green tendons on his forehead were towering, "You are Lao Tzu's thing, you have to do whatever I ask you to do!" Instead of thinking about the wrath of that old thing! Got it? ”

"Slave family...... I see. Xie Qin wiped the tears from his eyes with his hand in a low voice, and didn't dare to say anything.

Gongzi put her down, but found that Xie Qin was already kneeling on the ground, no matter how much he kicked and didn't move.

"You come over to me," Gongzi turned around and kicked hard at the guard standing aside, "Burn this shop for Lao Tzu!" ”

The guard was in pain, but he didn't make a sound, he slowly approached Childe, and his voice was very low, "Childe, according to the villain, we can kill everyone here, but if we burn this shop, we will lose a lot of rebuilding costs, and when the time comes, the king will really blame it, and Childe will still be a little troublesome, after all, the eldest prince has already regarded you as a thorn in the side of Gongzi......"

The son-in-law named Xiang Zhiyi was stunned, and his eyebrows gradually stopped his anger, "You have a heart, just do what you say!" ”

He caught a glimpse of the dozens of guards gradually emerging in the depths of the streets, and thought to himself that this guard had thought so comprehensively, he had already known that he would agree to his request, so he had distributed these subordinates around in the first place. Such scheming is bound to be a disaster. His eyes were fixed on the guards who had summoned the guards in front of the storytelling hall.

"Kill them all!" The guards shouted at the civilians who rushed out, and the spears in the hands of the guards behind them instantly swung out, and the faster they ran, the sooner they died. Those who stopped in terror were kicked to the ground by the oncoming guards, and the spear pierced through their bodies again, leaving them no chance to struggle.

In just an instant, the storytelling hall, which was still full of people, was silent. The storyteller with his hair scattered had long expected the consequences of this scene and was ready to die, but what he was shocked and did not expect was that this executioner-like second prince would dare to kill so many civilians!

"Dead...... This tyrannical country...... Die! The storyteller of Ember screamed at the last and fell to the ground. Even though his mouth can deduce the romance of the previous generation, the courage of the generals, and the invincibility of thousands of troops, it is in the past after all. He looked up blankly, and saw that under the dazzling light, a fierce black-edged sword aura flashed, and the black blade shattered and sliced all the light he faced.

Under the shattered light, the storyteller's head had been smashed into scum by the sharp blade and skull, and the blood instantly sprayed throughout the storytelling hall.

"Dead? I will reorganize this vast vessel and be the top of this continent! Stupid stuff! Xiang Zhiyi violently shook the blood stains on the blade, and his red eyes hid red-hot carbon, which was extremely bright!

He turned to the armor-clad guard, and when he could see that all of them were covered in blood, but they were all expressionless, as if they had been in battle for a long time. Only Xie Qin, who was still past cardamom, squatted to the side, holding his head and not daring to look here.

The people of the street left the area in terror, and the doors of the large shops were closed tightly, just to hope for their own lives. People with good deeds secretly poked through the paper window to see what was going on outside, and secretly guessed what was going on in the storytelling hall, so that the two princes made a big move.

"In the end...... Be. There was a low murmur.

"Shut up!" A low and powerful slap sounded, and in the dark, there was no sound at all.

"It's none of your business here, go around and maintain law and order!" Xiang Zhiyi pointed to the guard in front of him, turned around and walked towards the closed prostitution hall.

"Yes!" The armoured guards roared in response, leaving only the two logistical guards who were packing up the bodies busy.

Xiang Zhiyi's afterglow inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xie Qin under his eyes, and a wave of heat rolled up, as if it was scorching his entire body more and more intensely. He threw himself over, and slowly squatted down with his muscle-clenched legs, drooping to choke his anger.

"Xie Qin, let's go, my son will take you to eat some good things that you can't eat on weekdays." Xiang Zhiyi used his hand to straighten out the waterfall-like green silk under Xie Qin's bun, and the thick but not greasy fragrance of flowers on her body slowly wafted between her noses.

Xiang Zhiyi knew that this was the fat powder made by grinding the precious warbler flowers of Guangcai, and her father was General Wei of Guangcai, so he deserved to use this precious fat powder. It's just that what he doesn't understand is why Xie Xu would let his daughter, who has only passed cardamom, be a personal girl for himself, such a small thing, like a budding little flower, and the destruction of a star will wither.

"Childe, slave family...... It's just not going, I will lose face to my son when the time comes, and I won't be able to make up for it. Xie Qin slowly broke away from Xiang Zhiyi's half-inserted hand in her hair, biting her lip tightly, but she didn't know what to do next.

"Huh...... Whatever you want," Xiang Zhiyi stood up and walked in the direction of the prostitution hall.

Xie Qin saw that Xiang Zhiyi was gone, and it was not necessary to stay where he was, but he had just said those words again, and he did not follow along. She was flustered, her little face was swollen and red, but in the end she struggled to follow cautiously, after all, she had nowhere to go. My father has been leading troops outside for many years, and he has been appointed as the maid of the second prince, and if he leaves at will, he will be severely punished by the king.

"Little girl, you have this backbone? If I take this country in the future, how will you serve me? Xiang Zhiyi squinted at Xie Qin, who was following from behind, and smiled to himself.

Xie Qin just walked with his head down in the rear, but he answered Xiang Zhiyi's words. She recalled Xiang Zhiyi's meaningful words, especially the words that were quite provocative, which made her a little suspicious.