Sitting behind the prince of Jingling, there are several sons with faces very similar to him, these are the sons of Jin.

Sitting on the right side of the collapse, with a round face, with a pair of round apricot eyes like a girl, a wine vortex on the left side of the round face, and Qin Taiziyan, who was gentle without speaking, has been very different from before after two and a half years of proton career.

His face was pale, there was a deep vertical line in the center of his eyebrows, and on the wine vortex on the left side of his round face, when he looked closely, he could see a little bruised, which seemed to be palm prints and tooth marks.

At this time, Prince Qin was looking at Prince Jingling with a hint of cowardice in his eyes.

When Prince Qin raised the wine and was about to walk towards the prince of Jingling, a laugh came. In the midst of laughter, a young man with facial features similar to Jingling Gongzi, but with a somewhat dark and thin face, walked over. Behind him, followed closely by a beautiful woman.

That beauty has a round face and big eyes, white and tender skin, and those eyes are quite similar to Prince Qin, it seems that she is a princess of Qin. This black-faced and thin young boy is thought to be the son of Jingyang.

Gongzi Jingyang strode over, and as soon as he glanced at it, he stared at Prince Qin Yan, who was about to move towards Gongzi Jingling with a blushing face. I don't know why, under the gaze of Prince Jingyang, Prince Qin's face instantly turned two points white, he lowered his head and withdrew the hand that had raised the wine.

Gongzi Jingyang laughed and sat on the main seat. He clapped his hands and shouted: "Such a good day, you don't need to be deliberate, everything is as you like." ”

The prestige of Jingyang Gongzi is obviously far inferior to Jingling Gongzi, he doesn't say this, and everyone is already at will. Those sons had already shouted in response, hugging the woman next to them and kissing them.

Hearing him say this at this time, a puffy and sparse face of Mei Ji with a melon seed face removed his hand from Mei Ji's body, grabbed a piece of rabbit meat on the several, shook it towards Jingyang Gongzi and said, "Fifth brother, you are also very rubbing." If you come later, your Prince Yan is afraid that he will give his ass to the eighth brother as a reward. ”

As soon as he said this, several sons around him already burst into laughter.

In the laughter, in the ridicule, Prince Qin's round face became whiter, but Rao was like this, he still squeezed out a smile, and he didn't seem to notice at all that it was himself who everyone was making fun of.

The son with rabbit meat and swollen eyebrows is the tenth son of the Marquis of Jin. The tenth prince put the rabbit meat into the bowl, reached into his arms, twisted it a few times with his oily hands, and after wiping her clothes clean, he pushed her away and stood up swaggeringly.

He picked up his wine and swayed towards Prince Qin. See him coming step by step. Qin Taiziyan's face turned even paler, but the smile on his face was still bright.

The tenth prince came to Qin Ziyan and shook his right hand. With a bang, the wine in the wine poured suddenly shook, and the uproar poured onto Qin Taiziyan's back like rain. The drink ran down his back and down his hips.

The tenth prince was happy, and he shouted again and again: "Hugh blame, Hugh blame, miss your hand!" As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed two handfuls on Qin Taiziyan's wet buttocks.

He bared his teeth, looked at Prince Qin's hard-working appearance with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Gongziyan, you are plump and soft, even better than your sister-in-law." Hahaha. In the midst of laughter, he turned around and waved at Mei Ji, who had just pushed away, and shouted, "Qin Ji, didn't you miss your brother in the past?" See you at this time, why don't you come forward? Hahahaha. ”

"Hahahaha."

In the laughter of the tenth prince, all the nobles also laughed.

Generally speaking, when a son becomes a proton of another country, his life and death are in the hands of others. Except for the father of the first emperor in history, it is difficult for ordinary sons to have a chance to turn the tables.

In order to survive, many protons will endure the humiliation of some powerful people, and endure all kinds of hardships, just hoping to return to the country one day. At this time, Qin Taiziyan seemed to be the same.

And Princess Qin's situation is even worse than that of Prince Qin, although their status is expensive, they are not married to the two princes in a serious way.

In addition, after the First World War of Qin and Jin, the two countries were already hostile countries, and the two of them were the abandoned sons of the Marquis of Qin, and they were the objects of their respective husbands' display and bullying. Their status will only improve when the two countries renew their friendship.

But at that time, even if it gets better, it won't be much better, if Qin Hou intends to make friends with the Jin people, he will send another princess and marry another daughter carefully.

In the laughter of everyone, the tenth prince turned his eyes and looked at the expressionless Jingling prince.

He just glanced at Gongzi Jingling, and then shivered excitedly. He quickly looked away and turned to Wei Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, and could only his hips high due to his posture limitations.

He stared closely at Wei Luo's handsome face that was half-kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but stretch out his thick tongue and lick his lips, and smiled at Gongzi Jingling: "Eighth brother," called here, he returned to his own place, pulled Princess Naqin's arm, dragged her forward, and kicked her to her knees with a kick. He pulled Princess Qin's hair so that her face was on the prince of Shangjingling.

Then, his gaze swept to Wei Luo again, swallowed his saliva violently, stretched out his tongue again and licked his chapped and thick lips, and laughed loudly: "Eighth brother, how about I exchange this Ji for your child?" ”

As soon as he said this, Wei Luo, who was lying on the ground, raised his head in horror.

At this moment, the ten sons looked at Wei Luo again, and as soon as he looked at Wei Luo's handsome face, he laughed, stretched out his right hand, and touched Wei Luo's face in a big way.

His hand touched Wei Luo, but it was only halfway through it before it stopped in the air.

Everyone was stunned, and when they turned their eyes, they saw Wei Luo, who was lying on the ground, staring coldly at Shigongzi with a pair of black jade eyes. Her gaze was so cold, with a hint of majesty and extreme disgust. It's this kind of coldness, this kind of majesty, that makes the dignified Ten Sons unable to touch it!

There was a loud bang, and a small laugh sounded among the nobles.

These sneers made the puffy and white face of the tenth prince red, his eyes widened, and he roared with hatred: "You cheap slave dare to look at your son like this? ”

He roared here, gritted his teeth, and his right hand pinched Wei Luo's face.

Wei Luo stared at him coldly, and when he began to grow fur again and move slowly, she opened her mouth coldly, "I am the person of the prince of Jingling!" Even if you are a slave, you are also a slave of your son! Gongzi Jingling stands on top of the sky, swallows mountains and rivers, is eloquent, tolerant and wise, serves him as the master, and I am willing. You little man don't deserve to touch me! ”

After Wei Luo said these words word by word, he lowered his head and tilted his body slightly, so that he was inclined to face the tenth son, showing a disdainful attitude.

Everyone was stunned!

I was really stunned.

No one would have imagined that a slave would dare to talk to a boy like this!

Everyone was stunned, and looked up at the ten sons one by one, and gradually, their eyes turned to ridicule and laughter.

Man is like that, even if he is his own companion, sometimes a little pleasure and schadenfreude arise at the sight of his disgrace.

The tenth prince brushed the ground, and his face turned purple.

He stretched out his fingers, pointed at Wei Luo tremblingly, and stammered, "You, you, you slave." Someone, someone—"

As soon as his 'coming' came out, an indifferent and majestic voice came in a deep voice, "Old ten! It was the voice of the prince of Jingling, he leaned down elegantly, glanced at the tenth prince lightly, and said slowly, lightly: "Wei Luo is my slave. ”

After lightly dropping these words, Jingling Gongzi turned his head and no longer glanced at Shigongzi.

The laughter was louder.

The tenth prince gritted his teeth and stood on the ground, his face was blue and purple, and he couldn't advance or retreat for a while. After a while, he raised his hand, slapped Princess Qin who knelt down heavily, dragged her hair and kicked and beat her and walked back to the collapse.

For a moment, there was only the sound of his angry wheezing on the entire grass, and the whimper of Princess Qin's biting lip.