The little kid says that he will not allow anyone to doubt the strength of his Highness! The queen doesn't work either!

But he also knew from this incident, but he was afraid that His Royal Highness didn't even tell the queen what he was doing, he would have to pay attention to this matter in the future, and he must keep his mouth shut to anyone, and his father couldn't say it!

"Yuchen, go back."

His voice has always had a special magnetic field, faint, but undulating and powerful, as clean and textured as a pearl in the ear, Mo Yuchen nodded involuntarily, and then immediately shook his head when he came back to his senses, "Your Highness, Your Highness, the minister, the minister has a private matter to tell you."

Jiumu, "......".

Ninety-one, "......".

What are you going to do with this, this, and this?????

The dark eyes swept over the sleeves of Jiu Mu and the two of them secretly rubbed up, and fell on his already straight body, nodding slightly.

Mo Yuchen scratched his ears and smiled at him stupidly, as if he was grateful and satisfied.

Jiumu, "......", sycophant, hum!

Ninety-one, "......", not a gentleman at all! Shameless! Hum!!

Until the two left, Mo Yuchen didn't notice anything wrong, waited for the door to close, glanced at the person sitting upright, and suddenly knelt down neatly and bowed his head, "Your Highness, Your Highness, Xiao, Xiaochen has a reluctant request", after speaking, he took out a pile of deed paper from his chest and handed it over.

"This, this is the private and private money that the minister has saved from his father since he was born, there are four sets of banquet houses, there are eight or nine shops, shops, and some relatives and friends give and give gifts for the holidays, and the deed of sale of the small and small ministers is also here, and all the net worth is here, and the ministers and ministers want to ask His Royal Highness to teach and teach the ministers martial arts and martial arts."

As soon as he finished speaking, his head lowered lower.

Mo Yuchen knew that all martial arts that could cause people in the world to go crazy could be passed on to outsiders at will, he thought about it, thought of selling himself, and couldn't sleep at night when he thought of His Royal Highness's amazing moves for several nights, secretly got up to find a feeling, and found that those secret books handed down by their ancestors really had to be burned, and he was 100,000 percent sure that he wanted to worship His Highness as a teacher, even if he was so poor that he could only drink water every day in the future, it didn't matter!

The dark eyes rippled in a circle, the thin lips were lightly hooked, and they slowly looked through them one by one.

"Nothing left?".

"Uh-huh".

"What to eat?".

"Rub, drink, drink".

The fine lines under the eyes swayed round and round, and under the cold coat, there seemed to be a sudden hint of vividness.

"What if Your Highness doesn't agree?"

Mo Yuchen, "......".

He only thought that His Highness would disdain to let him go, but he didn't dare to think that His Highness would ask him so humanely about the consequences of whether he would agree or not?

Oh, His Highness is really His Highness, what to do is not something he can understand.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, small and small ministers can be sold to Your Highness for a lifetime, forever, never redeemed, returned!" , his father can't either!.

The candle flame flickered, reflecting the young man's side face immature but resolute, and the Minghua Hall at this moment was almost silent.

And what no one will have the chance to see is that in the eyes that are clearly extinguished, a few wisps of cynicism can finally be clearly seen, playful, wanton, evil and charming, but bottomless.

"Three conditions are met".

The tips of his ears twitched slightly, I don't know if it was his delusion, but at this moment, His Highness's voice made his ears burn like a coquettish drug, making him tremble.

trembling for a long time, he nodded precariously, "Your Highness, Your Highness, please, please speak."

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Whining......

The red and black brocade robe stopped in front of him, the faint ambergris skewered into his nose, and the young man reached out to touch his nose trembling between pain and drunkenness.

Scare!

Blood, blood, blood????? He, he actually had a nosebleed in front of His Highness????

But at this moment, the fragrance became heavier and heavier, until the fingertips with slender sleeves slowly lifted his chin......