So now, the old prince can act in tandem with several young princes without any pain.
But in the blink of an eye, all the chaos on the second floor observation deck returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
Everyone dispersed, and King Lao Lu accompanied Mr. Qiu to the main seat and sat down.
Bai Yu turned his head and looked coldly at the second prince who hooked his shoulder.
Through the cold brass mask, Bai Yao's sharp eyes were even more sharp and menacing, causing the second prince to shiver unconsciously, and the hairs on his back stood up instantly.
He immediately laughed dryly and retracted his restless hand obediently.
The third prince glared at Bai Ya fiercely, took his second brother's hand, and turned towards the position guided by the maids.
Bai Yu turned to look at Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo. Although he didn't make any move, he asked about their situation with concerned eyes.
Wen Xiaoyun pushed away Yin Nuo's arms and smiled lightly at Bai Yao.
He answered him with his eyes, saying that he and Yinnuo were very good, so Brother Bai didn't need to worry.
Bai Ya nodded slightly and then walked to his position.
Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo immediately acted like obedient servants, followed Bai Ya's footsteps, and stood behind him.
Mr. Qiu was holding the teacup and sipping it. He glanced at Wen Xiaoyun and Yin Nuo from the corner of his eye, turned and leaned to the side of Old King Lu, and said teasingly: "It is said that all the four princes have handsome young men. From today's perspective, , except for being a bit darker, it really looks like a logo.”
King Lao Lu nodded and smiled, but did not answer.
The three princes of the three counties next to him couldn't help but sneered, "That's because Mr. Qiu has never seen the true appearance of our four princes of Yanzhou. If Mr. Qiu had seen it, then look at the people next to him, whether they are men or women. But it doesn’t even taste like that anymore.”
Hearing this, Wen Xiaoyun frowned severely.
These so-called princes and nobles, from well-known families, look glamorous on the surface, but behind the scenes they are worse than beasts.
She really didn't want to hear anything about White Bird from their mouths.
Scumbags like Bai Yao who have been banished to immortality are not even worthy of talking about it!
King Lao Lu pretended to be doing business and scolded the three princes, "Third brother, what you said has no conscience. Why is Yilan your brother? How can you compare him with those Israeli servants?"
The Third Prince scratched his hair and chuckled, "Brother Wang taught me a lesson. I am not happy to see Mr. Qiu as a guest either!"
As he said this, he looked at Mr. Qiu again, "I have such a straightforward temper. Mr. Qiu, please don't get angry after seeing this."
Mr. Qiu immediately smiled and nodded, "Oh, what the Third Highness said really hurt Mr. Qiu. When Mr. Qiu came this time, he originally wanted to reciprocate and express his gratitude to the old prince for his careful hospitality last time. "
"Oh?" Old King Lu looked at Mr. Qiu in confusion, and smiled, "Young Master Qiu is really polite. It is the way to entertain friends."
Mr. Qiu turned to the sandy area of the Colosseum on the lower floor, "Since the old prince has taken so much trouble, it would be very uncomfortable if Mr. Qiu didn't come up with something new. Mr. Qiu, don't be polite. Let's see Qiu. Does the prince like this gift brought by someone?"
Hearing this, everyone followed Mr. Qiu's gaze and looked down.
I saw a girl suddenly walking into the blood-stained sand Colosseum.
Rather than saying that he walked in, it was better to say that he was pushed in hard.
Because the girl's hands and feet were heavily shackled.
Wen Xiaoyun frowned and stretched her neck to look down.
The girl's clothes were very unique. She wore a thick apron on her upper body and a heavy linen wadding underneath. Her black hair was spread loosely, covering most of her face, making it difficult for people to see her face clearly.
Mr. Qiu raised his hand and slapped her twice out of thin air. A man walked in behind him. He helped the woman to open the shackles and then hurried out of the Colosseum, locking the gate in a hurry.
The woman looked at her hands, her reaction still a little slow.
At this moment, Mr. Qiu suddenly picked up a long sword from the maid's tray, walked to the railing, waved his hand and threw it down.
"If you can walk out of this place alive today, Master, I will let you go home!" Mr. Qiu squinted his eyes and looked at the malicious smile below.
The long sword suddenly plunged into the sand at the woman's feet. She was startled, and slowly raised her head. Two cold eyes looked directly at Mr. Qiu above the leopard pond. There was a flash in her eyes that was stronger than a blade. Sharp flames of hatred.
Looking at the bruises on her body, the old prince held his chin with one hand and laughed, "Young Master Qiu has a lot of tricks up his sleeve."
Mr. Qiu turned around and returned to his seat, picked up the wine glass from the maid's tray and took a sip. He looked at Old King Lu and chuckled, "To be honest with you, this young woman has only done it once. It was really violent and very delicious. "
The old prince tapped the armrest of the Grand Master's chair with his fingers as stiff as dead wood. He turned to look at the woman who was back in the field and chuckled disdainfully, "Master Qiu, aren't you just slapping yourself in the face with these words? If that's so tasteful. , you are so hot-tempered, if I ask you to build it, you will definitely have to touch the pillar, bite your tongue, or even use a pair of scissors to commit suicide. I'm afraid it's not some bitch who uses tricks to deceive young masters like you. "
Hearing this teasing, Mr. Qiu was not angry at all. He put down his wine glass and said with a smile, "Old Prince, please be patient and take a look. You will know the secret in a moment."
