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C12 Prince Mansion Banquet

"Prince …"

He turned around and saw a girl walking toward him. She was very agile and had a face like a peach. The moment she saw the situation in the room, she almost suffocated.

"Good morning, Miss Duan." "Please forgive me for offending Miss the last time. I am about to set off and have a banquet specially to invite you to apologize."

The door opened wide, and Duan Xuemei clearly saw the situation inside the room. Her beautiful face paled, and she forced a laugh. "Your Highness, what is the purpose of this?"

Lang Xie King said lightly, "It is truly a sin to startle young miss. This is a spy caught by This King. "

A spy?

Duan Xuemei did not forget how she had received the favor of King Lang Xie that day. In the blink of an eye, she had actually become a spy?

"May I ask Your Highness, she does not look like a spy."

Lang Xie laughed out loud, "There are no words carved on the face of a spy. One doesn't know the face, but one doesn't know the heart. "

Duan Xuemei's face flushed red and then paled. A brilliant light flashed in Lang Xie Wang's eyes. "Miss Duan, why don't we have a feast that we don't like? What do you think?"

Duan Xuemei forced out a smile. "Your highness still has the mood to feast?"

Lang Xie said leisurely, "Capturing this spy is a joy to this king. Why don't we celebrate by treating wine like a song? "

With a wave of his hand, he did not care if Duan Xuemei agreed or not. A table had already been set up, and the servants began serving them fine dishes and wine one after another.

"Miss Duan, you might as well follow the host today, please …" Lang Xie raised his cup and downed it in one gulp. He looked at Duan Xuemei and said, "Miss Duan, this way please."

Duan Xuemei braced herself and took a sip. Her gaze couldn't help but always fall on the young girl in the corner.

She was tied to a post, her hair hanging in disarray, not knowing if she was dead or alive.

No one could eat and drink to their heart's content under such circumstances, except King Lang Xie. He was in a wonderful mood, and his appetite was wonderful. He drank and ate. He was extremely happy.

Duan Xuemei felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. Even the best wine would turn into poison.

After downing more than ten cups of wine, Lang Xie was in high spirits and he did not notice the unsightly expression in Duan Xuemei's eyes at all. He said with a smile, "Miss Duan, how do you think it would be more fun for me to punish this spy?"

He did not wait for Duan Xuemei's answer. He staggered up and walked over, then half squatted as he looked at the girl tied to the pillar.

She had passed out from hunger. Her body was curled into a ball, like a plump peach. After being exposed to the sun, the moisture in her body was rapidly withering.

Lang Xie King waved his hand and a subordinate handed him a bowl of clear water.

His voice was gentler than the devil's, "A virgin... "A virgin …"

She opened her eyes in a daze, smelled water, and immediately struggled to get closer. Lang Xie laughed out loud and pulled the water bowl away from her lips.

"You want some water? No, no, no. This King will not give you water to drink. "

Her lips, which had been split open, were bleeding slightly from the struggle. She could only stare at the bowl of clear water in front of her.

Lang Xie's hand fell and the clear water fell to the ground. Not a single drop remained.

The virgin suddenly exerted her strength, and the golden silk fish net seeped into her arm. Streams of blood began to fall out; it was a miserable sight to behold.

Duan Xuemei kept quiet and called her by name, "Miss Duan, don't tell me you think it's cruel for me to treat a spy like this?"

Duan Xuemei's face was deathly pale. With great difficulty, she said, "Your highness is benevolent and righteous. It's already considered not bad that he didn't immediately kill the spy."

"Hahaha, maybe, this spy would rather This King were to kill her with one slash. Unfortunately, This King is never willing to kill women! To use violence against a woman is not a good thing. "

As he spoke, his hand gently slid down her back, then stopped on the ring finger of her right hand.

He was withered and his clothes were torn. Only this brilliant ruby ring was not in the least inferior to its splendor.

His large hand slid across it and gently removed the ring. The red light of the ruby almost blinded him. Holding it in his hand, he suddenly exerted force, and the ring almost pierced his palm, causing him to bleed profusely.

He wiped his body as if nothing had happened and wiped off all the blood before slowly walking over to Duan Xuemei's side. With a gentle and sincere voice, he stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Duan, this is a gift that mother left for me when I was fifteen years old and held the coming of age ceremony. "Now, please accept it."

Of course, Duan Xuemei knew the meaning of this ruby ring, but she would never have dreamed that she would actually obtain such a ring at such a time.

As the proverb goes, if a man isn't bad, then woman doesn't love him. Perhaps it was the demonic aura emitted by this charming man, but Duan Xuemei suddenly felt that this handsome face was filled with a cruel, evil, and inconceivable charm.

"Miss Duan, give me your hand."

The voice seemed to be hypnotized.

She couldn't help but stretch out her right hand. Her delicate fingers were flawless.

"Your hands are white, and the ruby is perfect."

A gust of wind blew. For some reason, Duan Xuemei was slightly drunk. It was unknown whether she was drunk or just drunk.

The sun was high in the sky.

This was the first time Lang Xie was drinking in broad daylight.

He held the jug of wine, and the fine wine emitted a biting fragrance.

The woman lying on the ground smelled it and opened her eyes with difficulty. Two days of thirst, injuries … Her voice was weak like a ghost, "Water... Water... Cold... "So cold …"

He raised his head to drink a mouthful of wine and said leisurely, "Su Nu, what kind of wealth did the crown prince promise you at the time in exchange for making you work so hard for him? Say it, as long as you can make the conditions, This King will satisfy all of your needs! "

"Water... "Cold …"

She repeated the words again and again.

He looked out at the sun and pretended to be surprised. "Such good sunlight, how could you be cold? Didn't your Elder Sun give you warmth? "

She wondered what kind of delicacies could be found in a top assassin who came from the crown prince's residence that he had never tasted before? What kind of training was needed to display such great interest in the pastries?

What terrifying level had the Crown Prince reached? Could it be that he would be unable to contend against it for the rest of his life?

The more Lang Xie thought about it, the more he hated them. He was so angry that he was about to go crazy, "Quickly tell me, what other schemes do you have?"

She slumped to the ground, tears streaming down her face. "Water..." I want water... "Please, please …"

"Bitch, it's too late. Even if you beg me, it's useless …" He took a gulp from the jug and the strong liquor dripped down his neck, splashing all over his body and filling the air with the smell of alcohol.

"What did I do to you? [You actually lied to me like that. Hurry, if you don't confess, you will suffer even more …] Tell me, what other schemes does the crown prince have? How much did he know about the medallion? "Quickly tell me …"

She repeated the word water over and over, until her voice gradually became hoarse, her vision went dark, and she fainted again.

He felt hungry, but his throat was dry to the point of smoking and then to the point of hoarseness. Finally, he became numb and laid down on the bed, occasionally sober and occasionally dazed. He could no longer feel the passage of time.

However, the final party was being held in Lang Xie's mansion.

Tomorrow was the start of the journey, and the crown prince had specially sent over 100 beauties.

Lang Xie picked two people and rewarded the rest of the warriors. Lang Xie was extremely bored and decided to hold a banquet to amuse himself by summoning generals from the military.

The two beauties were good at playing and singing. Together with a group of well-trained dancers, all of the military men cheered when they heard the song.

"Heh …" "Haargh!" "I'll stay here tonight until I'm drunk …

After years of fighting and waging wars, the only people who were used to seeing bloodshed and their heads falling to the ground were the beautiful ladies and the good wine. Only then could their increasingly numbing nerves be stimulated.

After each jar of wine was drunk, the martial artists' interest grew even more. How could they understand these babbling brags? They all surrounded the beautiful ladies, and one of the soldiers shouted, "This song is so f * cking boring... gamble money, we gamble money... "Your highness, it's better to gamble for money …

Gambling was naturally the greatest pleasure in the military camp. From ancient times until now, it could be said that there was no one in the army who didn't take bets.

The beauty in Lang Xie's arms laughed out loud. "Good, good, good. I haven't gambled in a long time … "Beauty, hurry up and cheer for This King. Victory is all yours..."

The dancing dancers stopped as they all rushed over, flocking around Lang Xie. They all cried out, "Your highness will definitely win a lot …"

"Your highness, remember to reward us …"

King Lang Xie laughed happily and handed the dice in his hand to the beauty in his arms. He smiled and said, "Beautiful girl, you come."

The beauty laughed and happily shook the dice. Her luck was surprisingly good. She wanted to open it big and make it small. Soon, a pile of gold and silver and jewelry was piled up in front of her.

Zhou Xianghai shouted, "This woman is too evil..." No way, they say there's a ghost among the women in the casino … "What bad luck, really bad luck …"

"Haha, then let's have another one. Zhou Xianghai, roll your dice …"

Zhou Xianghai grabbed it and shouted with all his might: "Big..." It must be big this time... "Big..."

The bowl flipped open, revealing a small one.

The beauties all laughed, and even Lang Xie could not help but laugh, "Old Zhou, your luck is bad … "Hahaha, bad luck …"

Zhou Xianghai muttered to himself and pulled a beauty along, "As the saying goes, a casino is full of disappointment and love …" "Beautiful girl, quickly kiss your father …"

The beauty moaned bashfully, "Ugh …" "Lord, you're so bad …"

"Ha ha-ha, you're f * cking putting on an act... "Slut, what are you pretending to be a virgin for …"

However, when Lang Xie heard this, "Bitch, what kind of virgin are you acting like?", the wine he drank suddenly turned sour and his chest was blocked with a mouthful of resentment.

Just like the old subordinates here, they all knew that now that the prince had handed over the military authority, from now on, they could no longer hope to follow him and become rich.

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