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361. Destruction

My little prince, I can’t hold on any longer...

Mr. Zhang frowned, he was already "sneeze...", and his whole body was shivering.

You can destroy my soul, but I’m not afraid of that one, but don’t destroy my body, I’m most afraid of this young master!

"I confess! I'll do it all!" Mr. Zhang couldn't hold on any longer. He couldn't even say this clearly, and his upper teeth squeaked against his lower teeth...

"Brother Zhang, you have to go out of your way to save your friend." The young prince was still trying to dissuade Young Master Zhang.

"You can stab me in my sides, but you can't put me in cold water..." Mr. Zhang said aggrievedly.

Haitang felt that he needed to pour some oil on Mr. Zhang's fragile little mind so that he could quickly reveal Zi Lu's true identity.

Haitang waved, and Wintersweet came over from behind a big tree not far behind, holding Master Zhang's dry clothes in her hands, as well as a steaming pot of tea, and a dry piece of Haitang that was big enough.

Homemade bath towels.

In addition, there is also a warm charcoal fire rising from the wintersweet on the shore...

Temptation, undoubtedly temptation!

Mr. Zhang immediately swallowed his saliva when he saw it and swam to the edge of the pool. At this time, these things attracted him more than the delicacies of mountains and seas and the strange mountains and strange scenery.

"Zilu, I'm sorry, the water is too cold. I have to confess... Miss Haitang, Zilu is the Minister of the Ministry of War! The Minister of the Ministry of War!" Mr. Zhang was afraid that Haitang could not hear clearly, so he shouted twice in succession,

This is all the power that comes from seeing those clothes and charcoal body.

Haitang and Wintersweet turned around.

"Master, please put on your clothes and warm yourself by the fire. Don't get too cold."

Mr. Zhang quickly left the pool, dried his body and hair, put on dry clothes, and then sat down to warm himself by the fire...

It feels so comfortable...

Zilu looked at Mr. Zhang in the water, feeling helpless. Who let Haitang catch his weakness?

Looking at him, he looks contented with just basking in the fire. He has no ambition, but it makes people laugh and cry.

Minister of the Ministry of War, after hearing this word, Haitang turned and looked at Zilu in the water.

Haitang still has some common sense. Among the six departments of the imperial court, each department is headed by the Minister, who is the largest official in the Ministry of War. He is in charge of the entire Ministry of War, which is a position with real power.

Haitang still didn't expect that Zilu was a minister at such a young age.

"What does the jade pendant of the Prince's Mansion have to do with you?" Haitang continued to ask Zilu in the water.

Zilu didn't want to reveal his identity as the young prince.

"You can enter and exit the Prince's Mansion freely." Zilu said perfunctorily.

"It seems that I am going to implement some special measures against Young Master Zhang, and Young Master will tell me." Haitang did not believe Zi Lu's perfunctory words. If the Ministry of War and the Prince had no relationship, how could they allow you to come and go freely?

It’s not a supermarket!

"Miss Haitang, stop torturing me. I've really suffered a big loss this time..." Mr. Zhang was scared. He didn't want to be thrown into the pool anymore. Maybe he wouldn't dare to take a bath with cold water in the summer from now on.

Haitang just said that she couldn't bear to treat Mr. Zhang like this just now, but based on her inference, the young man's physical condition would not be affected soon. The mute girl was already making red algae and ginger soup in the house.

If you drink it to warm yourself up, it should be fine.

"Zilu, if you don't want to say it, just wait until dark and see if the water temperature at that time can make you, the Minister of War, admit defeat?" Haitang said. She is not in a hurry, just sit back and wait. Zilu, just tell the truth.


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