In the dormitory, Pei Benji, who had always kept his emotions secretive, lost his temper for the first time and smashed the cup in his hand.

The steaming tea soup raised a misty white mist on the ground.

"Did your father really say that?"

Pei Benzi stared at the silent servant who was lying on the ground, gritted his teeth and confirmed again.

"Your Highness, this is all I heard at that time..."

The chamberlain also realized that something was wrong, his eyes evaded, and he racked his brains to find some useful information to save his own life.

"That's all, go down and collect the reward, Zhang Daban."

As if realizing that everything was settled, the boiling anger suddenly subsided. Pei Benji casually gave an order to his side, and immediately a middle-aged eunuch with a white face and a beard walked quietly out of the shadows.

Before the young eunuch could beg for mercy, he slapped the man lightly and shattered the man's heart.

"Keep it clean."

Pei Benji didn't even look at the waiter's limp body, he just stared at the tea pouring on the floor with an expressionless expression.

"The people under my command are becoming more and more unruly. I will ask someone to come over and clean them up."

Eunuch Zhang knew very well what things he should get involved in and what things he shouldn't get involved in, so he would take the body down with no excuse.

Right now, His Highness is clearly on the verge of anger, so he has to catch some unlucky guy to let His Highness vent his full anger.

It's just that the general manager had not gone very far when a woman opened the door and entered the house with a smile on her back. Her voice was like a melodious and distant silver bell, which made people want to indulge in it.

"Your Highness is so angry. Who wouldn't want to offend His Highness?"

The woman's every move was full of charm, but there was disdain and teasing in her eyes. She lifted Pei Benji's chin, as if toying with a bird trapped in a spider web, like a hunter treating his prey.

But Pei Benzi seemed to be bewitched by her smile, with a silly smile on his face but he didn't know it at all.

"Qingmeng, you're here!"

Pei Benji excitedly wanted to hold Yu Qingmeng's catkin, but the woman calmly pulled her hand away.

"You don't know that my father, that old Hutu, wants to make his third brother the prince, and he wants to pass the throne to this scoundrel, the third brother!"

The eldest prince lacked the elegance of the past and was as hoarse as a beast in front of women.

The woman just patted his hand lovingly and gently held his head in her arms, with an undisguised scorn on her face.

He is the legitimate son of the Queen of the Middle Palace, and he is also a Buddhist son who was born holding a Buddhist instrument. In terms of qualifications and status, he is far beyond what you, a mere bastard, can compare with. How can you fight with him?

If he is a scoundrel, who do you think he is?

It's just that when I say it, it changes into a different style.

"Who can say otherwise? Your Highness is working hard and caring about state affairs, but your efforts are not noticed by His Majesty. This is not His Majesty's problem, but someone is obstructing it and alienating the relationship between you and your son."

"As long as we get rid of that traitor, the king will definitely make your highness the crown prince. Then your highness must not forget my concubine."

The woman tried her best to show concern, but the provocation in her words was self-evident.

"Queen, Pei Miaode, mother and son, caused my father to alienate me. Yes, as long as Pei Miaode dies, as long as he dies, my father will have no choice but to make me the crown prince!"

"Qingmeng, you are so smart. When I become the King of Chetuo, I will make you my queen. I will make you the most noble woman in the harem!"

Pei Benzi's breathing gradually became rapid, as if he had already foreseen that wonderful scene in his mind.

"Your Highness is not allowed to become a concubine."

A dense pink aura wafted out of Yu Qingmeng's body, and the woman's tone became more alluring.

Pei Benji, who was deeply trapped in it, had no room for resistance at all.

"Gu Da, I promise you, if I ever let you down one day, I will cut out my heart and liver and show it to you!"

Pei Benzi stretched out his hand to tear off Yu Qingmeng's shirt, but was hit in the head by a pink light. He fell dizzy and fell on the bed, looking like he was sleeping.

"Why did you knock him out? Your mind has been damaged by my Ecstasy incense. Can you still deal with me?"

Yu Qingmeng glanced outside the door with dissatisfaction, licked her lips, and seemed to be complaining with some regret.

"If I hadn't stopped you, before I could test out the depth of that Buddhist disciple, you would have ruined this mortal man. Yu Qingmeng, don't think that you are a direct descendant of the ancestor, I will be afraid of you!"

"Don't forget the important things we are waiting for for the Spiritual Clan!"

A man with handsome, inhuman features walked in from the door and glared at him dissatisfied.

It turns out that Pei Benji's great changes in temperament over the years were the result of the demon's secret manipulations, just to confirm over and over again whether Pei Miaode had anything to hide.

As for killing a Buddhist, they don't have the guts yet. Those bald donkeys in the West Desert are not vegetarians.

But the reason why Pei Miaode's future was ruined was because the Buddha himself was not determined enough, so what does it have to do with them?

The demon clan's plans are rattling.

Yu Qingmeng didn't care at all.

"Don't use your ancestors to oppress me all day long. I've done everything you asked me to do, and you still don't allow me to get some benefits?"

For a fox demon like her who cultivates yang energy from men, if you let her only look at but not touch, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing her.

"It's because of your dissolute appearance that that Buddhist disciple looks down on you, huh!"

The man didn't tolerate her either, and he opened up the woman's scars without any mercy.

"Pingqiu, do you dare to say it again?"

As if being touched by the reverse scale, Yu Qingmeng immediately changed her charming look, her canine teeth protruded from between her teeth, and her body also showed the characteristics of a fox.

"You are no match for me."

"If you have the strength, you'd better save yourself from testing that Buddhist disciple later."

The man frowned slightly, but did not pull out the sword in his arms, but stated a simple fact calmly.

Yu Qingmeng's chest was heaving with anger, but what the other party said was the truth.

I couldn't get angry for a moment, but then I put on a flattering smile.

"Look what you said, I won't touch you if you don't want to touch me. But in the future, I will test that Buddhist disciple. How about you take action? My cultivation is still shallow, so I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold back and I'll really give that Buddhist disciple a try." Killing him will ruin the great event of our ancestors."

The woman's eyes rolled, wondering what kind of evil idea she was planning.

"Let me take action?"

The man hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

"That's fine, I'd like to see what the abilities of that Buddhist disciple who is said to be so miraculous are true."
Chapter completed!