Quickly wear the male god's cover

Chapter 202 Brother Emperor, Don't Go 3.23
"you you--"

The eighth prince is usually very powerful in threatening others, but if he really wants to reason and argue with others, he suddenly becomes powerless.

Jumping in anger but unable to refute, the Eighth Prince could only vent his anger on others.

For example, those useless thugs who are useless and blind!

"You useless dog slave, don't let me get out!" The eighth prince yelled loudly, and four or five thugs who had been hiding in the dark just now came out from behind one after another, and knelt down in front of the eighth prince tremblingly .

The Eighth Prince became ruthless, kicked the servant who was kneeling on the ground ruthlessly, and cursed at the same time.

"Are you dead? Are you blind? How dare this prince beat you?"

"Trash, idiot, damn slave, do you still want the head on your neck!"

"What's the use of you guys? If you have a pair of tricks but don't need to know them, sooner or later this prince will be dug up!"

"They're all bastards, bastards are not qualified to appear in the sun!"

"Dare to offend the prince, the prince wants him to live or die!"

The Eighth Prince kicked and hit him again and again, but those servants couldn't resist, so they could only endure it forcefully.

Between the lines, it sounded like a lesson to the slaves, but in fact it meant something, pointing and cursing to vent his anger.

But Xuanyuan Rujin didn't respond at all, as if she was stupid and didn't hear the meaning of the Eighth Prince's words.

The hooked corner of the mouth, with a mocking and contemptuous smile, made the Eighth Prince even more annoyed.

Thinking of what he suffered today, he was so angry!

He raised his head and glanced at Xuanyuan Rujin, who was standing under the tree with a handsome face like beautiful jade, and fierceness flashed in his eyes!

I didn't hit it just now, but I can continue to hit it now!
Anyway, people are here, not in the East Palace!
Designing him to be beaten, he wrote down the vendetta.

New and old hatred come together, this time it's not just a lesson!
he wants--

Kill Xuanyuan Rujin!

The Eighth Prince moved his hands forward, kicked his feet to signal the thugs to look up, and then made a gesture.

The thugs understood instantly, just when they stood up and were about to turn around and attack Xuanyuan Rujin——

"Who is in front? What are you doing sneakily?"

After a high-pitched and thin male duck voice, the warm yellow light of the lantern slowly approached.

A group of people walked slowly.

Among the four court ladies carrying lanterns, there are surrounded by impeccably handsome young men in splendid clothes and beautiful crowns.

Under the bright light of warm tones, the distinctive bright yellow prince's court dress golden dragon soars, removing a bit of the cold and majestic dignity of the master on weekdays, and adding a soft color.

It was Prince Xuanyuan Fanhua who came.

Both the Eighth Prince and Xuanyuan Rujin saw it clearly, the Eighth Prince who had just sprouted malice suddenly panicked and stood still and did not dare to move.

"His Royal Highness is here! Are you still going to salute?" Xiao Shunzi's male duck voice sounded again, and he aimed his eyes at the servants.

"Plop" and "Plop", the thugs who had just stood up for a second were so frightened that they bent their knees directly, and were hurt by the small stones on the ground.

"Brother Huang." Xuanyuan Rujin lowered her head and spoke respectfully.

His brows and eyes were lowered, and he saluted neatly with both hands, just like the impression left on everyone in the past, he never said a word.

It's not the kind of respect for an elder brother, it's more like the awe and obedience of subordinates to their superiors.

It seems that it never dares to resist, has no sense of existence, and is only suitable as a backdrop for green leaves——

The lackey of His Royal Highness the Prince.

(End of this chapter)