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947. Experts Never Shoot 7

I don't know how long it took, Prince Heshuo opened his eyes, his eyes were tearing in pain, and a few tears overflowed involuntarily, moistening his blood-red eyes.

The third prince, Yan Shuo, was sitting next to him. Seeing that he was awake, he frowned slightly and said, "Brother, why do you have to torture yourself? Many things cannot be urgent at the moment, and there is nothing you can do if you are anxious. Besides, as long as Lu Yan's war continues, Lao Yan

Qi must have no time to care about him, that’s when it’s a good time for us to accomplish something.”

"Why are you here?" Prince Heshuo rubbed his eyebrows and shouted out of habit, "Yarou, bring me a cup of tea."

The graceful figure did not appear as usual. Prince Heshuo was very unhappy. He slapped the table and shouted to the door, "Everyone is dead, right? Where's the tea?"

Two maids trotted in in a hurry, "Your Majesty, we were standing far away and didn't hear you shouting. Please forgive me, Your Majesty." [

Yan Shuo said, "Brother, I wanted to talk to you about something, so I asked them to stay away."

The maid poured the tea, and Prince Heshuo took a sip and sprayed it all the way. The tea cup was thrown to the ground with a pop, and he said angrily, "What kind of difference is this? The taste is so different from the usual taste? Are you tired of living?"

"My lord, please calm down. Usually my lord's tea is brewed by the princess herself. I've seen it before, but I just can't learn the taste." The maid was trembling. Yesterday, several sisters were punished for no reason, and two of them were even punished.

The drunk prince was forced to take it, and he was tortured to death, and now he can't even get out of bed.

So right now, Prince Heshuo is in an absolute restricted area, and whoever comes will be in trouble.

Everyone wished they could stay away from him, lest they accidentally suffer disaster.

"Where's the princess? Go and call the princess." Prince Heshuo rubbed his painful forehead, missing Yarou's two magical fingers. Every time she was drunk, she would stand behind her and give her a moderate blow.

Give him a massage to relieve his discomfort.

The two maids looked at each other and said nothing.

Prince Heshuo narrowed his eyes, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, "Where is the princess?"


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