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Chapter 87 Three Heartbreakers

Yu Xiuer stamped her feet anxiously:

"What do you think Xiu'er is doing here? My husband, please go back quickly. I'll explain it to you in detail when I get back tomorrow, okay?"

Hou Yao and Chen Junnan looked at each other, and now they both knew that they had done something stupid.

Chen Junnan hurriedly raised his fist at King Tan:

"His Royal Highness, King Xi, I'm sorry. There was a misunderstanding just now. Please take my leave."

After saying that, he ran away with a "Crack" sound.

Hou Yao also awkwardly hugged his fist to King Xi:

"Your Highness, I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest. Well... I'll come back tomorrow to apologize to you.

I'm sorry, I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to run away.

The two doors behind him ran faster than him and disappeared in a flash.

Seeing that Hou Yao was about to leave, Ji Qizhen and Yu Xiuer breathed a sigh of relief.

But no one expected that Ji Wenjun suddenly rushed forward like crazy.

"Hou Yao, you thief, I want to kill you——."

Hou Yao felt murderous intent behind his back, turned around to resist, and tried his best to use his strongest skill, the Heart-Destroying Dragon Claw Hand.

It's not that he doesn't want to use other moves, it's mainly that he only knows this one move, and it's completely an instinctive reaction of the body.

When he discovered that his hands were pressed against Ji Wenjun's chest, he was horrified to realize that he had done something unforgivably stupid.

But it's one thing to know it in your heart, and another thing to be able to control it.

Grab, pinch, squeeze, collect.

The three moves of the Heart-Destroying Dragon Claw Hand have already formed an instinctive reaction in his body.

What's even more terrible is that Ji Wenjun came out directly after getting up without wearing any clothes such as bellyband or chest wrap.

This grasp once again broke my heart...

Ji Wenjun's eyes widened with anger, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't even want to live. He let out a deafening scream:

"Ah——, Hou Yao, I want to kill you..."

He actually planned to rush forward and fight Hou Yao regardless.

Hou Yao had no choice but to protect himself with one hand, and used the Heart-Destroying Dragon's grip with the other hand...

But after the move was performed, Hou Yao immediately wanted to slap himself: Damn it, hit again.

This heart-destroying dragon's grasping hand, which is always accurate, really cannot be practiced.

Ji Wenjun was already broken. No matter how hard my chest was, I couldn't move, but I wanted to exchange injuries for injuries.

A set of Fairy's secret skills, the Eight Divine Claws, also came out, scratching Hou Yao's face with bloodstains all over.

Fortunately, Yu Xiuer had already rushed to the rescue at this time and hugged Ji Wenjun, giving Hou Yao a chance to escape.

Hou Yao rolled and crawled to the door and looked back.

Yu Xiuer shouted angrily:

"Go quickly, why don't you leave quickly..."

Hou Yao didn't dare to delay, so he turned around and ran away, but he didn't notice the threshold of the door and fell heavily to the ground with a 'clang'.

His nose hit the floor, and blood suddenly poured out from his nose.

This time he was knocked awake a lot, and he turned around and said hello to King Tan:

"Your Highness, I'm sorry. I will apologize to you tomorrow."

After saying that, he escaped from the King's Hotel in great embarrassment.

When Ji Qizhen saw Hou Yao escaping in such a mess, the resentment in his heart was relieved a lot.

However, after this incident, he began to think about Hou Yao again.

Although what happened today made him look pale, it also showed that his own strength was seriously insufficient.

Even a small county magistrate has the ability to kill him, which shows that his protective power is indeed pitifully weak.

If it had been the Eight Emperors brothers today, I'm afraid Hou Yao and the two would have never come back.

Thinking of this, Ji Qizhen felt extremely depressed.

Seeing Ji Wenjun still crying over there, he suddenly felt extremely irritable:

"Okay, everyone is gone. Why are you still crying? You look a bit like a princess. You cry over the smallest things. You will be embarrassed by the Tian family."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the inner hall.

Just now, because Ji Wenjun had his back to him and Yu Xiuer, he didn't see what Hou Yao did.

If he had seen it, he would probably have fought with Hou Yao to the death.

Ji Wenjun didn't dare to cry anymore after being yelled at by the emperor's brother, but the grievance in his heart had already turned into a river of sadness.

"Sister Xiu'er..., I... don't want to live..."



Returning home with a face full of scars, Hou Yao grabbed Chen Junnan and beat him violently:

"Damn it, you are so ungrateful, how could you run away first? Look at my behavior now, how did you protect me?"

Chen Junnan blocked all his attacks like he was taking a leisurely stroll, and then said calmly:

"Oh, that's good. I see your fists and kicks are quite good. Why do you have to use the Heart-Destroying Dragon's Grasp when you fight against the princess?

It seems that this issue is worth discussing with Junior Sister."

Hou Yao suddenly felt guilty:

"You didn't run away? Did you see everything?"

Chen Junnan snorted coldly:

"Who should I ask to collect money from if you die? Although Ji Qizhen's martial arts skills are ordinary, he still won't be able to deal with you easily.

Confucius said: Pay for pay, today I have offended a prince because of you, will your protection fee have to go up?

Confucius said: If we don’t raise the price, we have to talk to my junior sister about someone eating princess tofu.”

Hou Yao quickly said with a smile on his face:

"Brother, my dear senior brother, you are highly skilled in martial arts, charming and charming, and you deserve 120,000 yuan a year."

Chen Junnan smiled contemptuously:

"Confucius said: I guess you are wise. I will give you another motto: Confucius once said, the word "color" is worth a knife to the head.

Although the princess is beautiful, if you dare to be disloyal to my junior sister, be careful that she will become a demon and kill you.

And let me tell you a secret, my master is a ruthless man who can cut all the way into the Forbidden City from Dongzhimen with a single sword.

The apprentices she taught have some psychological problems. The junior sister started late.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but you can just wish yourself well.”

Hou Yao immediately shuddered. My dear, I hacked my way into the Forbidden Palace from Dongzhimen. Isn't that like killing through the entire Kyoto?

No wonder Yu Xiuer said that her master would never set foot in Daxia again.

If she dares to come back, what awaits her will have to be an army of 100,000 people, which is probably not enough.

Hey, it’s scary to think about it.

At night, Hou Yao fell asleep with his eyes wide open.

My hands always recall the wonderful touch of the princess involuntarily,

Suddenly, he seemed to see himself and the princess preparing to get married, and then Yu Xiuer stood alone at the door,

Her knife was flying, cutting from Dongzhimen to Starfish Island...

"Fuck——."

Hou Yao suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up. Only then did he realize that it was a dream, and his back felt wet.

Fortunately, it was a dream. If this dream were true, it would be too damn scary.



After washing up, Hou Yao prepared some gifts.

Then he took Chen Junnan to the Prince's Mansion to apologize. The guards all looked at them angrily.

With a dagger-like gaze, Hou Yao walked into the inner room shamelessly.

"His Royal Highness, King Xi, I am really sorry. I am here to apologize to you with some courtesy. I hope you can forgive me this time."

At this moment, a figure walked out of the inner hall angrily. The killing intent in his eyes made Hou Yao's scalp numb.

Behind her, Yu Xiuer had a worried look on her face, and she had already scolded herself countless times in her heart.

I just felt that I had caused a lot of trouble for Hou Yao.

Hou Yao quickly bowed and then took out a box from the pile of gifts.

"This is a gift for Her Royal Highness the Princess. I disturbed Her Highness's rest yesterday. I am extremely sorry.

I'm sorry to come, but please forgive me for my imprudence, princess. This gift is a little bit of my heart, so please accept it with a smile."

Ji Wenjun's eyes were cold, showing no intention of answering.

Hou Yao hurriedly opened the box and saw three very beautiful and exquisite glass bottles inside.

There are two small bottles containing red and white liquids, and a large bottle containing green liquid.

The colors of the three bottles of liquid are bright and beautiful.

Ji Wenjun was a little embarrassed when he saw such a beautiful thing.

Even if she is a princess, she has never seen such a thing.

But just because I want to beg for forgiveness for such a useless thing that I don’t know what it is, who do I think I am?

Humph, don’t even think about it if I forgive you.

Hou Yao opened the cork on the red glass bottle, and suddenly a pungent rose fragrance escaped from the bottle, and this fragrance filled the whole room.

"Your Highness, this bottle contains the latest product of Mingzun Soap Factory, called rose perfume.

Just put a drop on your body and your body will be filled with this fragrance all day long.

Of course, you can also drop it in the bathtub, and the fragrance will be more natural."

Ji Wenjun's body trembled slightly, as if he was trying hard to restrain himself.

Hou Yao put the stopper on the red bottle, and the strong rose fragrance disappeared, leaving only a faint lingering fragrance in the room.

Then he opened the white bottle again, and a strong fragrance of peonies suddenly filled the room:

"This bottle is of peony fragrance, a floral fragrance that symbolizes good luck and wealth. It is most suitable for a noble person like Her Royal Highness."

Ji Wenjun's two little hands have been clenched into small pink fists, and he must be dying.

Hou Yao capped the bottle of peony perfume, picked up the last large glass bottle and said:

"This bottle is called toilet water. The smell is much more elegant than perfume, but toilet water has the effect of repelling mosquitoes and relieving itching.

If the princess wants to go on an outing, this bottle is a must-have for home travel.”

As he spoke, he opened the cap of the bottle of toilet water and sprayed some out.

Suddenly a light and elegant musky fragrance spread in the room.

Damn it, this is so bad, Ji Wenjun finally lost control and shouted angrily:

"Stop, why are you wasting my owner's things?"

After speaking, he yelled at a maid behind him:

"You haven't brought the owner's things over yet."

After yelling, he went into the inner hall without looking back.

Hou Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted his small chest involuntarily, and said to himself: I passed the test.

Chen Junguo looked at Hou Yao thoughtfully, and thought to himself: It's amazing, every move hits the princess within seven inches, so high...

Ji Qizhen was also amazed:

"Master Hou is really a good trick, but just using this gift to apologize to me doesn't seem to be sincere."

Hou Yao handed over his hand and opened all the gift boxes:

"This is soap, toilet soap, cement, glass, brocade weaving, agricultural machinery, etc. are all the current industries of Xiaguan.

The lower officials can allocate 10% of the shares of these industries to the prince to make amends. I wonder if the prince is still satisfied?"


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