Chapter 201: Brother Huang, Don't Go 3.22

It was very dark in the Imperial Garden, and the person who was covered in a sack and stuffed a rag in his mouth was stuffed behind the rockery.

The punches and kicks rained down on him, and they were extremely vicious.

The beaten so hard that the person who was caught had no way to resist at all, and could only make muffled grunts and "woo-woo" screams.

I don't know how long I was beaten, but four or five people withdrew their hands and scattered.

The person in the sack rubbed for a long time before rubbing the sack off his body, and as soon as he took off the rag in his mouth, he began to scold:

"Where is the turtle grandson, who, who is it, dare to beat this prince!"

"Which king and eight lambs dare to do something to this prince?"

"Do you know who this prince is? This prince is the eighth prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom today, and the only son of today's concubine! ”

"Whoever dares to break ground on the head of this prince, come out quickly and confess, maybe this prince can save a dog's life if he is in a good mood, if not, hum ......"

shouted for a long time, but no one around dared to stand up.

Listening to the voice and the content of the words, the thugs who hid in the shadows after making their hands were already frightened.

Such a familiar voice, it seems to be、It's the Eighth Prince!

That is, their master!

Oops, oops! They seem to have hit the wrong person!

At this moment, the moon emerged from behind the dark clouds.

Under the moonlight, people can clearly see that the face of the man who is randomly throwing a sack at his feet is clearly the current Eighth Prince.

The more this happens, the more afraid those thugs are to come out.

At this moment, the sound of soft footsteps sounded.

A low sneer followed.

The obvious ridicule and ridicule made the Eighth Prince immediately angry and angry.

"Who, who's laughing!"

"Come out to this prince!"

A young and handsome man came from around the corner, his slender figure as a bamboo in the moonlight, and a wonderful silhouette fell on the quiet stone road.

"Hey, Eighth Emperor Brother, what's wrong with you? Why does the nose and face swell? Xuanyuan Rujin pretended to be surprised, and looked at the Eighth Prince with a surprised expression.

"Is that you? Little mongrel, get out, get out of the way, don't look at the jokes of this prince, otherwise this prince wants you to look good! The eighth prince scolded angrily.

At the same time, he subconsciously covered his face with wide sleeves, not daring to look at Xuanyuan Rujin.

Xuanyuan Rujin not only did not retreat, but took a step forward, and said in a voice that seemed to be righteous but was actually full of banter and irony:

"Who dares to be so bold as to dare to put the imperial brother in a sack in the Imperial Garden?"

Wait, the Eighth Prince finally sensed that something was wrong.

Royal Garden, set sacks, beat ......

A few words hit in his head, isn't it, didn't he let people do such little bastards?

Why is he being beaten now?

The eighth prince looked down and saw the sack under his feet, as well as Xuanyuan like a noble prince who was unharmed by the moonlight.

No matter how stupid your head is, it's turned around at this time!

"It's you, it's you, isn't it? You designed it on purpose! The Eighth Prince's face flushed, his fingers trembled and pointed at Xuanyuan Rujin, gritting his teeth as if he was going to eat him.

"Brother Eight Emperors, why do you say that? I don't have the ability to ask anyone to do it here, I just happened to be here. Brother Eight Emperors, you can't frame me like this just because I saw your embarrassment! ”