The concubine is often hard to spoil: my queen is not easy to mess with

137 Chapter 3 The Big Deal [-]
Only then did the prince catch up with the retreating team, but he didn't know that the person who was lying motionless stretched out his hand indiscriminately, tore off something from the prince's waist, and held it tightly in his palm.

The six figures quickly disappeared into the night, and ran back to the East Palace hanging in one breath, all panting, looking at each other, and then burst into laughter.

"It's so comfortable." The prince stroked his chest and let out a long breath, "I haven't been this happy for a long time."

"That's right, that Bei Qi, if you don't teach him a lesson, you really think you are someone." The Ninth Prince also laughed all over his face.

Only Su Meier didn't speak. She looked at them carefully, checked the tools and so on, and then said slowly, "Did you make any noise during the fight?"

"Absolutely not." The prince assured, patted his chest, "We will never let him catch anything."

"But this time we didn't show any mercy. We beat him to death. I guess he's turned into a pig's head, and he won't be able to play tricks for a few days."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Su Meier nodded slightly, and then began to warn, "Remember, this matter will definitely be brought to the emperor tomorrow, and the object of Beiqi's suspicion must be you, but as long as he has no evidence, he can't do anything to us. Therefore, we absolutely have to grit our teeth and refuse to admit it.”

"Of course, who would be so stupid as to fall into the trap." The prince nodded firmly.

Su Meier thought to herself, even if they suspected the prince and the others, they would not dare to arrest people casually without evidence. Of course, there would be no such thing as torture, that's why she thought of doing it boldly in the first place.

She was afraid that the prince and the others would be tricked by others. After all, sometimes they talked without going through their brains.

The prince is impatient and has a quick temper, so she still has to tell him in private.

"Okay, it's late now, let's go in batches, and try not to let others see."

The Ninth Prince and the others had no objection, and left two by two. The prince stood aside and looked at Su Meier, wondering what he was thinking, his face was a little red, he rubbed his hands, and said with a smirk: "Meier, you have already played like this, how about You... just sleep here all night, right?"

His tone was cautious, but his eyes were filled with anticipation.

Su Meier looked back at him with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)