Slowly, I said:

"If there is no next time, you must not let outsiders know! Also, it is best to break off diplomatic relations with them afterwards, otherwise"

I can only do this what has happened, and I put down extremely thin probes on them when I passed by them. Once there was something strange, Aaron could find it.

Maybe I should kill someone to silence me, but I can't think of them.

Because they all have a little bit of the simple enthusiasm and hatred of the Zhang sisters.[

Forget it, let's do it first.

Of course, breaking up diplomatic relations is necessary. In order to avoid their revenge in the future, I must remind rice.

"All right."

The rice really listened to me, although it was a bit stiff.

I ordered the food, but I didn't expect that the rice was prepared quite well and placed neatly. It seemed that they were all independent people.

We went to open the door in a crack and we waited quietly.

In my ears, the thunder sounded, but I hadn't seen lightning yet, and the fire hadn't arrived.

Actually, I am quite surprised. How do the Fourth Young Master calculate the time? For example, will there be lightning and when will it rain?

But, people always have this ability, right? I'll wait.

“Have you not repaired yet?”

Someone outside shouted, "It's been more than ten minutes since then, and the whole house is still pitch black, and there are flashes of flashlights and heavy footsteps, and they are not kind-hearted.

Fortunately, there was no problem, so the hounds were patrolling the periphery and did not come in.

"What are you doing over there?"

Someone shouted loudly and was very angry.

It can be seen from this that the status of the West Palace is worse than that of the eunuchs and palace maids.

"We light candles and we will hand in our homework tomorrow."

The voices of several girls seemed to be very inconvenient, and even begged.

There was a swearing in the corridor, saying that they were just a few little bitches raised by sluts, and they were fake jobs and were fucked by men in the future. Anyway, there was nothing good to hear.

They probably got upset if they haven't called for so long.[

"Who lights the candle? You dead people, can you light it first? Zheng Jingren, call Mr. Wen and others to ask where they are."

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