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Chapter 13 Ending

"You go and prepare, your highness secretly goes to North Vietnam..."

"Your Highness is going to North Vietnam?" Pei Yi's expression changed, "I'm afraid this is not good, right? If they let them know that the prince enters in private, I'm afraid that your Highness will be in danger at that time..."

"What danger can there be? I just want to see what a shameless toad looks like!" The breeze blew, shattering Li Luo's hair. Li Luo, whose hair was blocked by his hair, stretched out his hand and threw his hair behind him. "I will leave the palace and the capital to you and Duan Yifeng..."

"The front line..." Pei Yi really felt that he was reliable and he actually threw it all over for them to see. Do you trust them too much? Or do you not care about the life and death of Southern Qi at all? Pei Yi felt that the latter was very likely.

"Aren't there any father and my princes? What are you afraid of if you have them in charge?" Li Luo looked at Pei Yi. But I don't want to see them come back alive and die too happily. Well, let me accompany them first and let the palace see the death of my cute princes..."

-_-|||The upright Pei Yi really doesn't know what else he wants to say. This prince is very perverted, really perverted. He will revenge him, and he will repay you more than ten times! Those princes who cause trouble really hope that they will die if they get sick now, otherwise they will die in great pain...

"Are you scared?" Li Luo looked at Pei Yi's gray face and raised his eyebrows.

"No..." Pei Yi shook his head. As long as he did not offend the prince, the prince's perverted methods would naturally not come to him. Li Luo looked at Pei Yi's expression, laughed a few times and then put his shoulders on his shoulder. "I heard that the emperor of the Phoenix Dynasty liked a beautiful woman, right?"

"This highness should ask Ming Hong, he should be more clear..." Ming Hong was the one who was in charge of the information, but he didn't know anything. He was only responsible for the movements of the princes in the capital and the security of the palace.

"Then you come to see me and finally give me a portrait of the woman in this palace..." Li Luo touched his chin. "Life is a bit boring, and you always have to find something to do!"

"Yes..." Pei Yi was silent and retreated.

The sound in the room was still continuing, and a strong fishy smell came out from it. Li Luo just moved his nose and took a deep breath as if he was enjoying it. Then he looked at the guard guards guarding the door, "Look tight, no one except the palace can come in. Troublemakers, kill..." Li Luo's face was filled with silence when he said the last word.

"yes……"

The old emperor who was tortured by a group of men inside was full of despair when he heard Li Luo's last words. It seemed that the emperor had long secretly replaced all the guards in the palace with his own people. Now even if he wanted to ask for help, no one would pass on the message on his behalf, right?

"Ah..." The old emperor was pushed into the arms of the man below him. Before he could come back to his senses, the torn pain behind him made him roar, but his screams made those who took the medicine even more excited. He didn't care about the old emperor's life or death, but just moved mechanically. The old emperor felt that he was about to be torn apart, but in the end he could no longer feel the pain. His turbid eyes were ashes, so let's die like this. Just let's die like this, so he will be freed...

The old emperor felt extremely regretful that he had left something even more terrifying than a monster. If he had known that he would end like this today, he would have strangled the prince to death long ago? Unfortunately, there is no medicine in this world that predicts the future, and there is no medicine for regret.

South Street Nanfeng Pavilion

"Oh, my lord. Are you making things difficult for a young man? Even if you give such a person to ten timids, you won't dare to accept it..." At this moment, the boss of Nanfeng Pavilion looked at the man tied like a rice dumpling with sweat on his face, and then turned to complain to the delivery person. He saw that the man was wearing a wealthy family, and the jade plaque on his waist was only available to the royal family. This is simply a person in the royal family, so how dare he ask for it!

"What are you afraid of? Since you are sent to you, you will naturally be able to do everything well..." Ming Hong looked at the madam, "My master said. If you don't accept it, then the Nanfeng Pavilion will not be opened, and you don't want your head..."

"Oh, no, no, no, no..." When the boss of Nanfeng Pavilion heard this, he was sweating coldly. He frequently wiped the sweat from his face with a towel. After thinking for a long time, he mustered up the courage to look at Minghong. "Sir, why not do this! You discuss with that master, how about selling Caomin's restaurant to you directly? In this way, the master behind the scenes is your master. Caomin who sent here in the future will just ask what to accept?" Let's agree... Nanfeng Pavilion looked at Minghong with very anticipated eyes.

Minghong thought for a while and nodded, "No need to ask. Just do what you said..." After saying that, he took out a stack of silver notes from his arms, "Is it enough? Is it not enough to send it to you tomorrow?"

The boss took a quick look and found that there was actually 10,000 taels of silver. He nodded quickly, "I have enough, I can buy ten Nanfeng Pavilions..."

"Since that's the case..." Ming Hong threw the fourth prince who was stuffed with cloth in his mouth and couldn't make a sound in front of him. "My master said that this person is too empty and lonely. I hope the master can find an effective way to quench his thirst..."

"This..." The owner thought for a while and looked at Ming Hong tentatively. "Would it be gentler or rough?" The other party was the prince. The owner said that he was a Yalishan University. If he had known that he would attract the prince, he would definitely not have opened it in the capital.

"He? He likes rough and strong. Master, if you have any good methods in your hands, just use them..." Ming Hong said this and approached the owner's ear. "Just keep one breath..."

The owner's eyes lit up, and then he nodded repeatedly with a look of understanding. "So, Caomin knew it..."

"That's fine, I'll leave this person to you!" Ming Hong glanced at the owner of the museum. "My master said he didn't like this person and shouted. You should know how to do it!" After that, his chin raised slightly.

"Yes, yes, yes, the grass-roots know!" The owner of the museum took so much money, so he naturally did whatever he wanted. Anyway, he was just looking at the store, and he had a big backer behind him, so he didn't need to be afraid of anything.

Minghong glanced at the Fourth Prince who was thrown on the ground and kept screaming desperately. He stepped on his belly with his toes. "Fourth Prince, my master has always had a bad temper, but you insist on provoking him. There is no way, my subordinates have to send you over and train you well, you have to be good..."
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