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Chapter 128 Come here and try to touch me

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    "Third brother, you were raised by the Emperor's uncle. Now the Emperor's uncle just asks you for an insignificant slave. You are reluctant to part with it. Isn't it too stingy?"

    Zhao Li had a look on his face, and his tone was a little darker, as if Zhao Yi had done too many things to be sorry for him by not lending Song Wan to him.

    Zhao Yi did not change his expression because of Zhao Li's accusation. He looked at Zhao Li and said calmly: "The age difference between me and the emperor's uncle is only a few years. The emperor's uncle acts casually and only cares about his own happiness most of the time.  , have you ever taken care of me, the emperor¡¯s nephew?¡±

    There are always some people who, even though they have done nothing, always like to think of themselves as elders and make demands on others confidently.

    Zhao Li gritted his teeth, his face sank even more, and he shouted coldly: "Zhao Yi! Do you still regard elders and younger ones as inferior to others?"

    Zhao Li called Zhao Yi by his full name and had no patience to beat around the bush with Zhao Yi.

    He is going to take Song Wan away today and ask him what the hell this little bitch is doing behind his back!

    Zhao Yi was not afraid at all. He picked up the teacup at hand and blew on it, and said leisurely: "I asked for the person in front of the emperor. If the emperor really wants it, it is better to go to the emperor. If the emperor  I¡¯m willing to agree, so naturally I have nothing to say.¡±

    Zhao Yi kicked the ball to Zhao Ying grandly, and Zhao Li was so angry that he clenched his fist hard.

    Having lived for so many years, he has always wanted to get wind and rain. When has he ever been so wronged, let alone a junior.

    But this time he returned to Beijing was different from before. Zhao Li did not dare to make a fuss in Jingying Palace. He threw the tea cup to the ground angrily, stood up angrily and said: "The third child has indeed grown up, and his words are tougher than when he was a child.  too much."

    After leaving these words, Zhao Li strode away.

    Zhao Yi took a sip of tea, his eyes turned cold, he looked at Song Wan and asked: "What kind of person do you think my uncle is?"

    The dying person.

    Song Wan said in his heart, but his face was calm, and he said softly: "His Royal Highness the King of Yue has a distinguished status, and I dare not make any rash comments."

    This is similar to what Song Wan said before in Wuqing Palace. Zhao Yi was tired of hearing it, frowned and ordered: "Sweep the garbage out."

    Song Wan cleaned up the mess on the ground.

    Zhao Yi did not embarrass Song Wan. He did not let her serve the dishes during the dinner, and even allowed her to eat at the same table.

    Perhaps because he knew that Song Wan was very wary and spoke impeccably, Zhao Yi didn't ask Song Wan any more questions at the table.

    After dinner, Song Wan and Zhao Yi returned to the dormitory together. Song Wan wanted to help Zhao Yi undress, but he heard Zhao Yi say: "You will wait outside tonight. I will call you later."

    "yes."

    There is a quilt on the couch outside, and Song Wan lies down in his clothes.

    The bed was soft, the quilt was light but warm, and there was a nice smell of incense in the room, but Song Wan's nerves were so tight that he didn't feel sleepy at all.

    After a while, a low moan came from inside, and Song Wan sat up instinctively. After all, Song Wan was not an untouched little girl. He quickly realized what it was, and his face suddenly started to burn. He lay down again and turned his head.  They were all covered in quilts.

    Zhao Yi did not shy away from Song Wan, an outsider, and he struggled for most of the night before giving up.

    After he finished, he went to the soup pool again. After he left, someone from the palace came in and poured some Bizi soup into the palace maid who was sleeping tonight.

    Zhao Yi has not yet married a prince, so these maids are only worthy of him for his pleasure, not worthy of giving birth to his children.

    The palace lady who was attending the bedroom could not stay overnight, so the palace servants quickly changed all the sheets and bedding with new ones, and then opened the windows to let some air in. When Zhao Yi came back, the room had returned to its original freshness and cleanness, as if nothing had happened.  .

    Song Wan didn't sleep much all night. He got up early the next day, folded the quilt and waited outside. Zhao Yi woke up half an hour later. When he heard the noise, Song Wan immediately entered the inner room without looking around and asked: "  Does your Highness need anything?"

    Zhao Yi didn't seem to be fully awake yet. He held his head and looked at Song Wan for a while before saying, "You woke up so early, and you still haven't slept all night?"

    Song Wan lowered his head and said, "The bed is too soft. I can't bear it. I'm too scared to fall asleep."

    No one knows how true this is, but it sounds true.

    Zhao Yi lifted the quilt and got out of bed, spreading his arms naturally. Song Wan immediately stepped forward to help him get dressed.

    Song Wan tried his best not to look around, but he still couldn't help but see the ambiguous marks on Zhao Yi's body. In addition, there seemed to be a scar that was more than an inch on the left side of his chest.

    Song Wan didn¡¯t know much about these injuries, so he couldn¡¯t tell what kind of scars were caused by them.?The third child is very fascinated.  "

    The school grounds were not paved with tiles, and there were a lot of gravel on the ground. Song Wan's knees were hurt so much that his face turned a little pale. He endured the pain and said, "I didn't see His Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness the King of Yue at the first time. I was blind.  I am now a defeated servant, I dare not confuse the Third Highness, and please do not misunderstand His Highness the King of Yue."

    "Oh?" Zhao Li's tone became playful, he leaned over and pinched Song Wan's chin to make her raise her head, and asked, "In other words, the third child didn't call you to sleep with you last night, so the third child kept you in Jingying.  What is a palace?¡±

    When Zhao Li asked this question, Gu Yanting happened to step into the school grounds.

    He has been promoted to the rank of fourth grade captain and is in charge of the soldiers and horses of Hanjing School Weiying. He no longer needs to go to the night patrol department. However, he has worked hard to suppress the bandits this time. Zhao Qing specially gave him ten days off to recuperate, so Zhao Ying took him as well.  Invited.

    As soon as he entered the school grounds, he saw Song Wan kneeling on the ground, with his chin held by Zhao Li. Gu Yanting's eyes darkened instantly. He did not say anything in a hurry, but locked Zhao Li's hand with his cold and sharp eyes.

    Zhao Li immediately felt murderous intent, looked up and saw Gu Yanting, deliberately showing a provocative smile.

    ¡°Reckless man, aren¡¯t you very good at killing people?  Now your woman is in my hands, come here and touch me!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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