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Chapter 162 Trespassing in the Princess' Boudoir

Chapter 162 Breaking into the princess’s boudoir without permission

Coat, belt, skirt, lining...

One piece of clothing was thrown off the pile.

The small soft couch was a bit crowded.

Li Chen is under too much pressure, has too many things to worry about.

It seemed that only at this moment, the infinitely beautiful body of the woman in his arms could make him temporarily forget those annoying things.

Jin Xueyuan let out a mournful cry, opened her teeth and bit Li Chen's shoulder like she was venting her anger, and refused to let go.

Blood seeped out instantly, and Li Chen felt a sharp pain like needle pricks in the thinnest and tenderest part of his shoulder, forming an incomparable sharp contrast with the warmth on his body.

Just like the two heavens of ice and fire.

At this moment, outside the inn.

Duan Changmian left and came back.

This time, he brought a large group of troops.

They were all guards he brought from home.

There are more than twenty people.

Although they are called bodyguards, they are all veterans in the army who have received high salaries and entered the Duan Mansion to protect them. Each of them is enough to be worth ten.

At this time, Chang Mian's expression was extremely ferocious.

"You bastard, I have sent people to investigate. There are no distant relatives visiting the Su family today, and those friends of Su Pingbei do not fit the characteristics of that person at all! I was actually killed by Su Pingbei's

A waist card will scare you away!"

Duan Changmian, whose expression became more ferocious and resentful, was already thinking about how to pull Li Chen out and humiliate him in public.

"Come here, surround this courtyard for me!"

Duan Changmian gave an order, and more than twenty strong and burly guards immediately rushed forward and surrounded the courtyard.

At this time, Chen Tong arrived quietly.

Li Chen didn't come down from the attic, so he kept guarding the door.

Chen Tong looked at Duan Changmian expressionlessly, and said with a smile: "I saved your life for you and now you are willing to die?"

Duan Changmian was furious and said: "You dog slave, stop pulling the tiger's skin and tell your young master to get out of here!"

Chen Tong said calmly: "My young master is having a chat with the Princess of North Korea. He's interested. It's not impossible to stay here tonight. You can come out as soon as you say it?"

Such words made Duan Changmian immediately burnt with jealousy, hatred arose in his heart, and evil grew in his guts.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, a dog slave. Come here, cut off the hands and feet of this dog slave. Then go upstairs and kill the bastard who broke into the boudoir of the Princess of Joseon Dynasty and lost my Qin etiquette."

Master, drag him out!"

The guards immediately surrounded him.

Chen Tong looked calm.

Around the courtyard, more than a dozen figures appeared without warning, each wearing a double-winged wild goose feather suit and holding an embroidered spring knife.

The Great Qin Empire, with this outfit, is unique and has no other.

Dongchang, Jinyiwei!

When he saw Jin Yiwei's people, Duan Changmian was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that Dongchang would be implicated in this matter.

But thinking of his father's official position, Duan Changmian sneered, looked at Chen Tong and said: "Is this your trump card? Dongchang? He is the boss of your Dongchang. Even the eunuch Sanbao must be respectful when he sees my father.

If you salute respectfully and call me Grand Master Duan, what do you think?"

Chen Tong smiled half-heartedly and said: "Of course I'm not a piece of shit, I'm just a slave, but it depends on whose slave you are. At least in my eyes, you are nothing."

"My young master is an expert at predicting events. He has already determined your advance and retreat. He is truly an expert...General Su, is it time to arrive?"

After Chen Tinghuan landed, the sound of horse hooves roared outside the post house. At first glance, there were no less than fifty people.

A handsome young man wearing a general's uniform, his armor clanking as he walked, stepped into the courtyard at a fast pace.

Su Pingbei took off his helmet and put it under the creaking nest, tilted his head and looked at Duan Changmian, and said coldly: "Is it you who leads people to break into the post house?"


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