Chapter 11 It's really suspicious in the middle of the night!
Xiao Yunhun smiled nonchalantly, bent down to pick up the riding whip, and carefully wiped the dirt on the riding whip with his sleeve: "Father is right, you are always too impatient. Such a person is destined not to achieve great things."
The prince's fingers tightened and clenched into fists: "You are simply jealous of me!"
"Oh? What do you have that makes me jealous?"
"You are jealous of my father's favoritism towards me, jealous that I can stand in a position that you will never be able to stand, and jealous that I am destined to be on your head for the rest of my life!"
Xiao Yun's expression moved slightly, and then he shook his head: "You still feel so good about yourself, it's ridiculous."
The prince seemed to have made up his mind. He raised his chin and looked directly at him arrogantly: "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
"What to bet on?"
"After a month of hunting, the one with more prey will win, and the loser will have to run thirty laps along this horse track."
"Sounds interesting, I accept your proposal."
The two brothers looked at each other, their eyes intersecting, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger.
Is this a passionate drama of falling in love and killing each other? Xiao Lezi's blood boiled when he saw it, all kinds of inspirations came to his heart, and he wished he could immediately get his wings and fly back to the East Palace to draw all these sexual scenes.
But when she really went back, facing the white paper and black ink, looking down at her pair of braised pig's trotters, she could only shed tears.
Damn it, my hands are so swollen that I can’t even hold a brush, but I can’t even draw!
Xiao Lezi's hands were so swollen that she couldn't even hold chopsticks. The other eunuchs secretly gloated that no one was going to help her, so she ate a steamed bun for dinner.
She slept until midnight, and she was so hungry that she got up secretly, ran quietly to the small kitchen, grabbed two big meat buns, and put them in her arms.
She left the kitchen, intending to find a secluded place to sell the stolen goods. When passing by the martial arts room, she overheard a movement in the room.
In the middle of the night, when everyone is asleep, who would come to the martial arts training room? Could it be a thief?!
Xiao Lezi stopped, held her breath, picked up a brick, and gently opened the door. Under the moonlight, she saw a tall and thin figure punching and kicking the practice stakes in a very fierce manner.
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The figure looked familiar, and he didn't seem to be a thief...
Xiao Lezi stared for a long time with his eyes wide open, and realized that the guy turned out to be His Highness the Crown Prince!
It was so late that he went to the practice room alone to go crazy. Most likely because he was too depressed about the day's events and planned to come here to vent. As a considerate and excellent subordinate, Xiao Lezi knew very well that when the BOSS was in a bad mood,
To show up is tantamount to pushing yourself into the muzzle of a gun, and the consequences will be tragic and tragic.
She shrunk her shoulders, turned around slowly, and tiptoed towards the door, intending to escape quickly before the prince noticed her.
Just when her fingers were about to touch the door, an arm suddenly stretched out from her back door, grabbed her collar, and slammed her back!
She was like a torn sack, drawing an arc in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground with a chirp.
It hurts so much that my bones are about to fall apart. This feeling is so damn ecstasy!
The prince looked at her condescendingly: "What are you doing here?"
"I'm just passing by to pick up some soy sauce..."
"You are sneaking around in the middle of the night, you are very suspicious," the prince saw the bricks in her hand, his eyes darkened, and his tone was cold, "Are you planning to sneak attack me?" (To be continued)