Wei Qianheng lost the game today, and Emperor Wei specially called him to Chengkun Hall for lunch at noon as a sign of consolation.

During the banquet, Emperor Wei 'unintentionally' mentioned an incident that made Wei Qianheng's mood solemn.

After the banquet was dismissed, he did not go back to Qingqiu Tower to rest, but took Wuchi to go out for a walk.

He rode Wuchi to the hillside and faintly saw the jade lion by the emerald lake.

But there was no sign of the little black slave.

He rode his horse towards the jade lion, and when he arrived on horseback, he found that the jade lion was tied to one side, and the little black slave and a man were lying on top of each other under the tree...... Unsightly!

It turned out that he was walking on a horse, but he was here in private...... Inamorato!

The lover turned his face, and Wei Qianheng was stunned - the lover of the little black slave turned out to be Wei Honglie, the son of the Great Prince of Wei!

He bumped into the little black slave in the brothel holding the prostitute in bed, and also saw him in the inn tryst infatuated with the little cousin, but he didn't expect to meet him in the palace and hook up with the prince of the country, and do things in broad daylight, which made Wei Qianheng unbelievable.

This ugly and black little black slave, both men and women, is not only obscene, it is shameless!!

Wei Qianheng, who originally had a good impression of him because he promised to tame the jade lion, was really disgusted at this moment, and after shooting an arrow, he turned around and left, never wanting to take another look, so as not to stain his eyes.

But behind him, there was a helpless begging voice from the little black slave: "Your Highness...... Please save the little one! ”

Save him?

Wei Qianheng looked back, and then saw clearly that the hands of the little black slave were tied and lifted above his head, his thin body couldn't stop swinging, and there were two tear stains on his face, a pitiful description of being abused and bullied.

Wei Qianheng's anger instantly increased by three points, and he rode his horse towards Wei Honglie.

Wei Honglie let go of Xiao Hei as early as when Wei Qianheng appeared, and when he saw Wei Qianheng rushing over, he hurriedly dodged and sneered: "It's just a little horse slave, why should Your Highness be stingy?" ”

Wei Qianheng jumped off the horse, and the cold dragon sword was unsheathed, breaking the strap on Xiao Hei's wrist.

He turned to look at Wei Honglie, hooked his lips and sneered: "The eldest prince is so Yaxing, but this is the Great Wei Palace, and he is the domestic slave of this king, even if the eldest prince is too passionate, please refrain from it." ”

After that, his eyes turned back, and he looked coldly at the frightened little black slave, and said coldly word by word: "Go back, don't be embarrassed in front of Prince Wei in the future!" ”

Xiao Hei wished he would say this, so he quickly got up and stumbled back with the jade lion.

Seeing him leave, Wei Honglie couldn't help but want to catch up, but was coldly blocked by Wei Qianheng.

Looking at the reluctance in Wei Honglie's eyes, Wei Qianheng's heart was full of doubts-

Wei Xingheng is not surprised by Prince Wei's habit of breaking sleeves, among the princes and nobles, it is not surprising that there are many people who privately raise male favorites.

But he took a fancy to the little black slave but surprised Wei Qianheng - he was black and ugly, and his body was dirty, and there were more good-looking servants in the palace than him, why didn't Wei Honglie look for someone else, but wanted to find him?

He looked at Wei Honglie and asked, "Prince Wei knows this king's manu?" ”

Wei Honglie elegantly patted the grass clippings on his body, and a hint of urgency flashed in his upward peach blossom eyes, "I didn't know each other before, but after a while, I had an intimacy...... Can Hongu still say that he doesn't know each other? In this way, since he has been bumped into by King Yan, it is better for King Yan to send the pony slave to the palace, so it should be - King Yan is hospitable, how about making the landlord a little more suitable? ”

Wei Qianheng smiled coldly, "The courtesies are still exchanged, what benefits can this king get from the eldest prince?" ”

Wei Honglie's eyebrows moved slightly, and when he spoke again, his voice revealed a trace of excitement.

"Then tomorrow's game, how about this king let His Highness breathe?"

On the racecourse, the ever-changing, three-breath kung fu is enough to be a winning advantage for opponents of equal strength.

For the sake of a little black slave, Prince Wei is going to give up tomorrow's game?!

The deep eyes flashed, Wei Qianheng raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "The person who comes is a guest, this king will not disappoint Prince Wei!" ”