Patting the boss on the head, Xiang Jun smiled fiercely, and watching them nodding like chickens pecking at rice, he stood up with satisfaction:
"However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. Go and get twenty big boards..."
Although they are not his people, their lives are his. If they dare to hurt Luzhu and slap him, it is already the lightest punishment.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for not killing me!"
A few people rushed to retreat first, and instead of the look of fear that they were about to get hit, all of their faces were filled with joy.
"Lone Eagle, since you are here, why don't you show up yet?"
He had felt it just now, and felt Lone Eagle's murderous intention!
But this is the Prince's Mansion, and no one dares to act wild here, not even Lone Ying.
"If I didn't understand Xiang Jun as a person, I would have thought that they would have done it to Xiang Jun..."
Lone Eagle laughed heartily, and he, dressed in black as ink, fell down lightly like a strong Lone Eagle.
"Haha, don't I have to thank Lone Eagle for his trust? There is some wine in the backyard. It's been a long time, let's catch up there!"
Xiang Jun also smiled heartily. He had always behaved decently, and Lone Eagle knew this very well.
However, the tone of their conversation seemed to be familiar.
"I heard that you are also looking for them. Is this relevant?"
The moonlight was enchanting, the flowers were in full bloom, the fragrance of flowers was all around, and there were the occasional chirping of insects.
"It is true, and I have no intention of letting them go!"
The hand holding the wine glass exerted a slight force, Lone Ying's face tightened, and he smiled faintly at Jun:
"Give me Bomian and let them go!"
He picked up the cup and drank it comfortably, with inherent persistence in his eyes.