The young man sniffed, and felt in a daze that someone was pinching his heart and shoulder, and at first he thought he was dreaming, but his consciousness gradually became sober, and he heard the voice of an elderly woman buzzing in his ears, "This seedling is good, why don't you replace a few of my people?" Put me Lingcuilou in this color, give me some time to adjust, and keep it can be popular all over the country, maybe it's one step closer to the connections that the master wants~", the words fell, and he pinched the young man's little face, and blew it with enjoyment, "Look~ This skin is so delicate, but it can't be raised in those poor kilns", it's really eye-catching.

Da Jin Hu was stunned, and kicked away the chair next to him, "Don't grind, send it away as soon as possible, the farther away from the banquet, the better, Miss's words have been brought to the labor and management, hurry up and arrange it!" The voice was so loud that it almost pointed at the old bustard's nose and breathed.

The old bustard stiffened his face and wiped the saliva on his face, in his heart he had already scolded this guy to the end, but he still had to keep a flattering smile on his face, these people were always arrogant to the people below them, even if he was hiding his dirty thoughts in his heart at this moment, "Hey~ Look at your anger, it's hard to follow the master, let's go, I'll arrange your favorite summer rain and summer flowers for you to extinguish the fire, please please~", said, while pushing Dajin and the others out, while signaling the slave to take care of the people.

As soon as the person finished, Jiuliu knocked out the two turtle slaves who were guarding and touched in, the candle flame was not bright, but he could clearly see the young man's pinched red face, his clothes were scattered, and his shoulders were half exposed......

According to His Royal Highness's connivance with the prince, such a thing happened, and he and Jiujiu ......

Shivered uncontrollably, Jiuliu suddenly felt that not doing it just now was the most wrong decision he had made in his life!

him and it's going to be fine!!

Hurriedly put away the young man's messy clothes, Jiuliu uncorked the bottle and sniffed the tip of the young man's nose, and gently shook the young man, "Shizi? The prince ......".

The moment the young man opened his eyes, he realized that everything just now was not a dream, and as soon as he tore off the clothes on his shoulders, he saw several obvious red or dark purple pinch marks on his shoulders and heart......

As if something had collapsed in his heart, the young man glanced at the concerned and self-blaming eyes outside the ninety-six face scarf, and subconsciously looked around, "Temple...... What about the teacher, the master? Don't tell him that Master will also be tricked! Thinking of this possibility, the young man's heart suddenly skewed with anger.

Surprised by the change in the young man's breath, Jiuliu hurriedly comforted, "Don't worry, Your Highness is fine, it's just that you are separated by some accident, Your Highness is sober, don't worry."

Afraid that the young man would think too much about it, thinking that His Highness would give up on him, Jiuliu added, "Tomorrow at the latest, Your Highness will definitely come to see your ......."

As soon as the words fell, he saw the young man push him away violently, and he wanted to stand up but tripped because of the bound foot, Jiuliu was about to reach out to pick it up, but someone was one step ahead of him.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......", the moment he was held in his arms, the young man cried unconsciously, but he suppressed his voice and stretched out his hands to tightly strangle his neck, and the grievances in his heart gathered into tears, if he didn't know that the situation did not allow it, the young man wanted to shout out loudly, let him know how worried and uncomfortable he was.

Holding the person in his arms, Baili Quan frowned, instinctively patted the young man's back, and asked Jiuliu with his eyes.

The moment he saw the gloomy face of His Royal Highness, Jiuliu knew that he was going to finish!

He still underestimated the young man's status in front of his highness.

With a bang, Jiuliu knelt down and told the story, "My subordinates should die, please punish His Highness."

The person in her arms was silent, but the hands that were tightly wrapped around her neck were clasped tighter and tighter, and the body was completely attached to her inch by inch.

The slender fingertips smoothed the young man's faintly uneasy back, and used internal force to break the rope that bound him, clasped his waist with one hand, and without saying a word, his body disappeared quickly.

Jiuliu looked in the direction of the distance, regret and determination flashed in his eyes, pursed his lips, and kowtowed a few times.