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Chapter 163;

"Phew, call it a day, it's another successful night."

After tossing Princess Pingyang for half a night, Princess Pingyang's beauty turned pale, her pear blossoms were covered with rain, and her face was filled with tears.

Princess Pingyang was struggling. The swelling on her head had not subsided yesterday. Lu Ren, who had added another layer today, pressed the power off button for Princess Pingyang and clapped her hands with satisfaction.

After arranging his slightly messy clothes and looking at Princess Pingyang who was in a coma, Lu Ren quickly got up and prepared to return the way he came.

He took advantage of the patrol time of the guards outside the house to open the window, go out, and close the window in 0.2 seconds without disturbing anyone.

After crawling and dodging for a while, Lu Ren once again returned from Prince Kang's Mansion the same way he came, without a leaf touching his body, and disappeared into the night without a trace.

The next morning, as usual, Princess Pingyang woke up the peaceful morning of Prince Kang's Mansion with a scream.

Princess Pingyang wanted to cry, but she couldn't. Her tears had been squeezed out by Lu Ren last night, and now there wasn't even a drop left. All she could do was hold her mouth and make a sad expression that she was about to cry but had no tears.

It's so hard for me!

Who are these people? Could it be that he is actually a devil who has transformed into a human form?

How else can we explain that he was able to enter his own boudoir in a heavily guarded palace without disturbing anyone, as if he was in a deserted place, and beat him to death if he said he was beaten to death?

Own.

When it comes to waking yourself up, let yourself wake up from the severe pain that reaches your soul.

What sin did you do to provoke such a devil with such evil taste?

It can be used on an ordinary person with a broken brain, and the pain caused by the bullet is extremely severe, reaching the depths of the soul, but it does not hurt anyone's life!

If it weren't for the swollen bumps all over his head, which affected his image, and the severe pain that hit his soul, it wouldn't be unbearable...

Ahem, accidentally, it seems that some extraordinary attribute was exposed...

After all, these are just details, don’t worry about them.

Should I say it or not, even though he tortured me for half the night and finally knocked me unconscious, I fell into a deep sleep without dreaming until dawn.

Even though I sleep less than before, it not only replenishes my energy, but also makes me full of energy, so I don’t feel sleepy all day...

Wait, what on earth am I talking about? How could I unknowingly express my deepest thoughts naturally?

Could it be that he was made stupid by being shot?

Damn bastard, he broke into his boudoir in the middle of the night and bullied himself like this. This is simply unforgivable. He must be cut into pieces!

Princess Pingyang, who wanted to cry but had no tears, gritted her teeth and secretly resented it.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! This bastard!"

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"Waste! Waste! Waste! It's all waste!"

Early in the morning, the living room, which had been decorated by the servants of Prince Kang's palace after a whole day of hard work, was once again brutally attacked by the incompetent and furious hands of Prince Kang, the slanderous king.

"For such a big man, it's as if he's in a deserted place. He can come and go as he pleases in this palace, but you haven't noticed anyone. You don't even know how he can come and go freely.

Know!"

"Are you all freeloading trash and hot chickens? Do you have to have this king take off your heads?"

Prince Kang smashed a piece of furniture with one palm, pointed at a few people who were still kneeling in the courtyard, and cursed angrily, spitting and spraying stars everywhere.

Prince Kang finally discovered that no matter how much furniture there is in the house, he still has to smash slowly and carefully, and he cannot smash it all in one go. If there is nothing to smash later, it will be unsatisfactory.

I always feel like I have some shortcomings, otherwise, not only will I not be able to vent my subsequent anger, but it will also easily affect my own angry momentum.

"Your Majesty, calm down, I will die soon." Several people knelt on the ground and confessed.

"Last night, I just killed a wild cat on the west wall. I really don't know the other methods. I don't know how the thief used it to come and go freely. I hope the prince will forgive me."

Why did Prince Kang want to kill them, and how many people would rather beg for punishment than dare to contradict the prince?

Of course, because they have names and surnames up and down the family tree, they are not allowed to resist!

As long as they say a few disobedient words, we have every reason to believe that within three generations of their family, they will be grateful for their reckless behavior today!

Let them succeed in exchange for the opportunity to go to hell together, up and down their family tree.

Three tribes: Listen to me, thank you. Because of you, I buried an acre of land.

"You really deserve to die!"

"A whole night, with so many people guarding us, we actually killed a wild cat?"

"Don't tell me that the thief is actually a cat demon. In fact, there are monsters in the prince's palace! If word spreads, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Prince Kang picked up a few tea sets and threw them at several people, causing bruises and swollen faces. However, they did not dare to stop the attack, let alone move to dodge.

"It seems that if I don't kill a few losers in order to rectify the king's law, you losers and bastards will not know how to work for me!"

The family law of the prince's family is called the king's law, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Father, if you are so angry, your anger will cause serious harm to your body!"

A sound, like the cry of an oriole, penetrated the ears of everyone. Only one person was seen, wearing a

The silk and satin Qinghua clothes are noble, holy and dignified.

The spirit is like a banished immortal rising and falling, just like the warmth of spring in a house full of flowers.

What kind of beauty is this, a beauty that can be seen only a few times in the world? Followed by the maid behind her, she steps on the lotus steps and comes in a leisurely manner.

"Why did my son come out today? He was bullied by that thief all night, why didn't he rest for a while? But something happened?"

With just one opening of his mouth, Prince Kang said some strange words that could easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings among others.

The person walking towards her was naturally Princess Pingyang. She was beautiful indeed. She was dressed in a green shirt and dress, just right, giving Princess Pingyang a noble and holy temperament. It was exquisite and clear, just like a green lotus in bud, it was so beautiful.

It's just one head, ah, just this one head, like two big ones!

Princess Pingyang's head is wrapped with gauze, which is one layer on the left and one on the right. It is strong and tightly closed, leaving no gaps.

This ruined the beauty of Princess Pingyang's overall image. Even if Princess Pingyang specially wore a hat with a thick gauze barrier, it could not be blocked. From the appearance, it seemed that Princess Pingyang had one head and two heads.

Big facts.

When he saw the image of his daughter, Princess Pingyang, who dared not show her head, Prince Kang became even more angry, and he only wanted to kill someone.

"Pingyang pays his respects to my father,"

Princess Pingyang walked up to Prince Kang and bowed before standing up.

"Please, father, please don't say any strange words that will damage your daughter's innocence and easily arouse other people's imagination."


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