"It's up to you, isn't it?" the prince said with a smile.
After her daughter is raised, she is indeed someone else's, and she doesn't even want to wait to get married.
"That's great. I know you love me the most in the world." The princess was happily spinning around in circles. Seeing her dancing, she was happier than she had ever received any gift before. Could it be that she was sincere about the number one scholar.
"Now you know that I love you the most in the world?"
"People have always known it."
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The father and daughter chatted for a while, all about the wedding. They kept nagging in front of the prince what kind of phoenix crown and harem the princess wanted and what kind of scene she wanted.
The prince agreed one by one.
Look at the time, it's getting late. He still has a big thing to deal with, which is related to the lifeblood of the Prince's Palace! If that thing is not handled well, I'm afraid the luxurious and extravagant wedding will also be affected. Finance always comes first.
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After leaving Ziyuan Tower, the prince, accompanied by the chief steward, came to the forbidden area.
Ye Hetang has arrived.
Entering the pavilion, Haitang also gave the prince some lithium carbonate. There were still three people in the house, who stayed outside at night, or returned to the hermit team.
"Miss Bai, are you ready?" the housekeeper asked.
Haitang nodded.
"Then when can we drive out the niggas?" The prince was now anxious.
"You can do it now." Haitang replied.
The three of them walked into the secret room downstairs together. The prince and the butler naturally wanted to see with their own eyes whether the white girl was bluffing or if she really had two tricks up her sleeve.
Haitang's expression did not change. Facing the mountain of silver bricks in the torch, he simply arranged it.
A wooden table of pure mahogany was laid out not far from the entrance of the basement. A red cloth was spread on the table and incense was burned. Haitang kept chanting in his mouth. The prince and the butler stayed aside and did not dare to disturb. After listening carefully,
It's because I don't understand his spells.
Haitang didn't explain. At this moment, Quan pretended that the two of them didn't exist, and it was her alone in the performance arena. What she was reading was nothing else, but an English text from junior high school. To others, it sounded like a spell.
After chanting for a while, the room was already filled with the smell of incense. Haitang felt that the preliminary warm-up was almost done. Then he spread yellow paper, poured rooster blood on it, pointed his sword at the silver brick, and rotated his whole body back and forth, extremely elegant, not like a witch at all.
A great god or a half-immortal, this action should be learned from Ye.
He sprayed alcohol from his mouth, and the fire started to burn "swish", making the butler and the prince's people stunned. They had seen Taoist priests before, but they had never seen this scene before...
If this was not enough, Haitang also used hairpins to draw red crosses everywhere on the wall, sprinkled it with rooster blood, and then hit it with the smallest gunpowder ball. The crackling sound was like annihilating enemies on all sides. It was deafening. The two adults kept covering their ears, and then the smell came out.
There is a strong smell of gunpowder...
When the surroundings calmed down, amid the smoke and mist, the prince and the chief steward looked at Begonia like a fairy.
Haitang also calmed down. Her tired body was sweating slightly from the fake actions she had just done.
"The nigger is gone, now it's time to do human affairs." Haitang put back the hairpin and put the sword on the table. The tea leaves had already been brewed into quite strong tea water. Haitang mixed some other things into the tea water, which made people feel
You can't tell it's pure tea water.
Haitang dipped a piece of cotton into some tea water, picked up a blackened silver brick, and gently rubbed it on it. The silver brick immediately became shiny as new...