Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er

Chapter 320 Everything Passed (8)

"You are not worthy." Young Master Ce spit out three words without thinking.

Yunsu's face turned pale, and then he laughed, "Yeah, of course I'm not as good as Jiu'er, she is so good, she has learned so many vicious prostitutes in the brothel, and you are fascinated... Young Master Ce, I Let me tell you, if you want me to help you ascend to the crown prince, kill Ji Jiuer!"

Young Master Ce stared at her distorted face indifferently, Yunsu raised his chin and glared at him angrily, "If you don't kill her, I can still destroy your family when I become the princess. Don't try to use your wealth to share I fight, I think you have borrowed troops from Liang and Dongdu, and there is nothing left in the treasury, right? Let’s talk about Xijun again, I have thousands of ways to ask the emperor to take back your property, and I am very angry with the emperor now Congratulations, you will not even have your only capital left."

Young Master Ce stared at her indifferently, his eyes were as cold as ice blades.

The night is very long.

Young Master Ce randomly found a room and opened the door to enter. The room was pitch black, and the room gradually lit up when candles were lit. This room was also filled with a disgusting smell of blood, which couldn't be washed away several times.

"Young Master Ce, let me tell you, if you want me to help you ascend to the crown prince, kill Ji Jiu'er!"

Yunsu's hateful voice still echoed in his ears.

Young Master Ce sat down weakly against the table, propped his forehead exhaustedly, he calculated such a long time to get the best situation for himself, and now it is all ruined, ruined in the hands of a girl raised by himself.

The dim candle flickered from side to side, and the light in the room also flickered, and even the thoughts flickered.

Young Master Ce clearly remembered that the first time he killed someone was when he was ten years old, that time he followed his mother to Shangyang City to make preparations before the palace, and the people sent by King Mingling followed them all the way.

Niang just said, "We have to get rid of them."

He summoned up all his courage to lure the stalker into the backyard of a flower building by himself, and resolutely used his immature martial arts to subdue the visitor. The moment the dagger pierced into the body, blood splashed out, dirty, he had never felt so dirty .

(End of this chapter)