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"This World" plot introduction: At this time, Shen State was a small country and Jin State was a big country. President Shen sent the proton to Jin State for Shen State, the third prince of Shen State. He was the current person in the third prince's house. President Shen passed through the third prince. One day is when the original owner couldn't stand the torture and hanged himself..."
The drunken throat suddenly became tight, "Wait! What did you say?"
Slowly opening his eyes, the objects he saw were higher than before. Needless to say, he must be hanging in mid-air now.
"Ahem -" Shen Jun grabbed the rope with his hand and struggled desperately. He lost his breath and successfully landed on the ground. There was a "bang" and his butt hurt.
Lying on the ground drunkenly, rubbing the sore area and calming the rapidly heaving chest. His eyes were staring at the sheets that the original owner had torn into strips for hanging. He kept thinking in his heart: When you are alive, you have everything possible, why should you choose the worst? the result of.
When the servants rushed into Shen Zui's house, dragging him out with curses and ordering him to work, Shen Zui almost understood.
"The prince is the prince. Look at the skin on the back of his neck. It's so white. It looks like it's even thinner and tenderer than the prince's woman."
"Keep your voice down, if the Third Prince hears it, be careful if your tongue is cut off to make wine!"
Shen Jun heard their words helplessly and calmly pulled up the collar of his coarse clothes.
‘Bang!’ the sound of something heavy falling on you.
Shen Jun was holding a bundle of firewood. Because he was hit by a wooden stick, his calf could not stand for a while. Shen Jun fell directly, and all the firewood in his hand fell to the ground.
"Tsk - I can't do any work well!" Liu Hai, a servant in the mansion, said.
He walked staggeringly in front of Shen Jiu, squatted down, raised Shen Jiu's chin, and squeezed it tightly. He said secretly: "Shen Jiu, if you want to live a good life in this house, I won't deal with you, so just be obedient. In compliance with my previous words..."
Staring drunkenly, I finally understood why the original owner didn't want to live. It turns out that there are dirty things in life.
Looking up again, Shen Ji suddenly smiled at him. His eyes were crooked, as if there were ripples in the water, and he looked a bit charming.
Liu Hai suddenly couldn't bear to press hard on Shen Yu, staring at Shen Yu with eyes wide open, and slowly retracted his hand. She really is a charming thing, even if she is a man.
"You, get out." Liu Hai faced the servant who came with him.
That servant said, "Be careful of getting into trouble, he is the third prince of the Shen Kingdom."
"Get out, get out." He has a bold heart, and his bangs will definitely want to die under the peonies, and he will be charming even if he is a ghost.
"Isn't it so bad? You could have been enjoying the hot food and drinking spicy food in this palace long ago."
Shen Jiu sat up straight, his eyes touching the sharp firewood on the side, and his eyes gradually became thinner. There are dirty things in life, so clean them up. Instead of letting these dirty things destroy you.
The moment the door closed, Shen Jiong picked up the firewood on the ground and held it tightly.
Only Liu Hai, who was full of waste, didn't pay attention. He swallowed his saliva and looked at the duck in his mouth, "Little beauty, here I come!"
When the man came towards him, Shen Jiu stabbed the firewood into his abdomen and turned it around without making a move.
"Ah——" A scream resounded through the woodshed, but it was just covered up by the sound of firecrackers that went off all day long in the prince's palace.
The person guarding the door for Liu Hai felt that he could vaguely hear Liu Hai's voice, and his thoughts couldn't help but deviate.