Jian Qiao left in a hurry, but Lei Zhe was still staring straight at his back, with a dangerous light flashing in his pupils.
Prince Andrew took a slow sip of wine and gave advice in the tone of someone who had come over: "Dear, you were too straightforward just now, that would scare the prey away."
Lei Zhe is very aware of Prince Andre's "great achievements". This man had seized a baron by vile means and then ruthlessly abandoned him. He can only maintain the heat for three minutes, but it takes others a lifetime to heal the wounds in their hearts.
Relying on his brother being the king, he was used to doing whatever he wanted. When he himself becomes a king, he will be more reckless.
Obviously, he has a crush on Jane Joe.
Lei Zhe closed his eyes, and the appearance of Jane Qiao just now appeared uncontrollably in his mind.
Because of the high fever, the man's skin and hair were wet with sweat, and under the light of the lamp, it gave off a moist shimmer, which made people want to touch it. There was a crimson color on his cheeks and the end of his eyes, like the most beautiful clouds in the sky. His pupils were full of wet tears, and when he looked at others, he seemed to be full of affection, but also seemed to be confused and ignorant.
He is as fragile as a child, and like a goblin who has strayed into the world.
When Lei Zhe licked the back of his hand, his hot body temperature was like a prairie fire, spreading down the tip of his tongue to Lei Zhe's heart.
If I were really a lion, I might have eaten him by then.
Lei Zhe came up with this idea inexplicably, and then licked his sharp tiger teeth with endless aftertaste.
"He is my prey, do you agree?" He looked at Prince Andrew and asked in a serious tone.
Since he has helped Jian Qiao once, he doesn't mind helping to the end. Otherwise, these people will entangle Jane Qiao like leeches.
Prince Andrew, who had already lewd Jane Qiao countless times in his heart, couldn't help but be stunned. It's the most delicious prey he's found in a while, and he really doesn't want to let it go. But Queen Mo An and Lei Zhe are his strongest supporters. Without these two people to help him around the palace and outside the palace, he would not have gotten the crown at all.
In an instant, Prince Andrei has made a balance: "Of course, he is yours."
When the words fell, he raised his glass and laughed loudly: "My dear, I wish you success!"
"Thank you." Lei Zhe raised his glass to touch him, his eyes full of determination to win.
Everyone burst into laughter. They knew that as long as Lei Zhe didn't get bored, the Earl of Huadu was not something they could touch at will. Originally, they had planned to force people to stay, and put them on Prince Andrew's bed after getting drunk. When Prince Andrew got tired of it, they could take turns to spend the night with the beauties.
They do it all the time, and the little lords who come from far-flung lands to Borsa to seek fame and fortune do not dare to resist.
Some people sank in a rotten life, some were destroyed in a huge humiliation, and some people escaped and never reappeared. But what does that have to do with them
All they have to do is keep looking for the next prey and indulge in the next round of bliss.
Lei Zhe, who knows the nature of this group of people, knows too well what Jian Qiao will face, so he stands up, although he still doesn't know why he does it.
Before, when Jane Joe and Duke Lewis were walking around, Lei Zhe couldn't help but look at each other.
Because of the high fever, the man would go quietly to a secluded place every once in a while, and then gently shook his head to try to wake himself up. If that didn't work, he took out a bottle of smelling salts to smell it, and even pinched himself.
After doing all this secretly, he will return to Vanity Fair in the most elegant manner, and compliment others with euphemistic but warm words.
No one can resist his charm.
His melancholy face couldn't even pull out a decent smile, but others could laugh out loud because of him.
Just watching his every move, Lei Zhe can feel countless fun. Before that, Lei Zhe was already tired of fancy clothes, fine wine, beautiful women, and banquets. He prefers bloody battlefields to Vanity Fair, which is fragrant.
Now that the man is gone, Lei Zhe also feels disillusioned. He waved to a waiter and said in a deep voice, "Bring me a box of the strongest wine."
The waiter did what he said.
Half an hour later, Lei Zhe left the banquet hall with a strong smell of alcohol and strode out of the banquet hall. Behind him, Prince Andrew and a group of nobles were lying on the ground. They always like to get others drunk, and they only get drunk when they meet Lei Zhe.
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Jane Qiao lay in the hotel for five days. The illness completely disrupted his plans.
After five days, he finally regained some strength and decided to stay in the Grande for two more months, one because his weak body could not stand the torture of the long journey; two, he still had a lot of things to do Finish.
While recovering from illness, he took two footmen to inspect his shop.
At the same time, Razer was in another shop on the same street, owned by Baron Duncan.
"Do you like this set of jewelry? Would you like me to deliver it to Miss Lilith's house?" Baron Duncan said, pointing to a ruby necklace.
"I'm not interested in Lilith for a long time." Lei Zhe waved his hands boredly, and swept his eyes aimlessly towards the street.
At this moment, a carriage with an anemone family emblem engraved on the door slowly passed by.
Lei Zhe, who was reclining on the sofa, suddenly sat up straight, realizing that his actions were too abrupt, so he lay back lazily. However, the light flickering in his pupils could not be concealed.
He folded his legs for a while, and then changed to the sitting position of a golden sword. The restlessness of his body completely exposed the restlessness in his heart. For some reason, he couldn't sit still when he learned that the man was not far away.
He cleared his throat and asked seriously, "How's the business in the store recently? Has the customer who was robbed come back?"
"No! The loss of customers is getting more and more serious. You must find a way to help me kill my competitors." The competitor in Baron Duncan's mouth naturally refers to Jane Joe's shop.
"Then I'll go to them and see-"
Before Lei Zhe finished speaking, an old man dragged his "daughter" into the store, slapped a jewelry box on the counter, pointed at Baron Duncan's nose and cursed. But it turned out that Baron Duncan sold the zircon as a diamond to her daughter, defrauding a large sum of money.
Fortunately, the prostitute is a connoisseur of jewelry appraisal, so he brought his daughter to look for it. The girls under her have maintained close relationships with many great nobles, and she is naturally not afraid of offending a small baron.
After scolding in the store, she ran to the door of the store to curse again, causing passersby to stop and watch.
The reputation of the store has been completely ruined, and customers who have been seriously lost will not come to the door.
Baron Duncan lost a set of diamond jewelry, and gave a lot of good words, and then the mother and daughter were sent away.
He said indignantly: "If you meet customers who know the goods, you will sell real goods, and if you meet customers who don't know the goods, you will sell fake goods. All shops do this. Why are you just looking for trouble for me? I don't believe that Jian Qiao's shop doesn't have any. This situation. No, my goodwill is ruined, and his goodwill is not good. I have to find someone to buy fake goods from him, and then make things worse!"
Baron Duncan, full of bad water, immediately found a courtesan to go fishing.
And this courtesan is also the "daughter" of the old prostitute just now. The prostitute is knowledgeable and has a pungent temperament. She will definitely go to trouble with Jane Qiao.
"I'll accompany you." Lei Zhe stood up and stretched.
The courtesan flattered and agreed, but Baron Duncan firmly opposed: "No, no! You can't go with her! With you, who would sell her fakes? Did you forget? You said you wanted to catch Jane Joe's. Handle, this is a rare opportunity!"
Lei Zhe snorted coldly and walked out on his own.
He didn't even bother to deal with this self-righteous idiot.
The courtesan hurried out with her skirt in hand, and then reached out her hand to grab Lei Zhe's arm. When her sisters had nothing to do, they liked to hire a fancy carriage to ride the streets. They must find her with Glory's most powerful nobleman.
What a great honor this is!
If you can climb this big tree, you will have endless glory and wealth...
The imagination of the courtesan is completely destroyed by Lei Zhe's rude behavior.
"Miss, please don't touch me without my permission." He avoided the woman's arm, his face full of disgust.
I don't know since when, he didn't even have the slightest interest in women. This phenomenon is so abnormal, even a little scary.
Thinking of this, Lei Zhe's handsome face suddenly froze. After being silent for a while, he licked his sharp teeth, and reluctantly changed his words: "Okay, please do it yourself, but it's better not to pull it too tightly."
The courtesan who was so frightened in one second, will smile away the next second. She took Lei Zhe's arm with joy, and swayed her slender waist to the left and right, letting the fluffy petticoat sway like a peacock's tail, and then moved step by step, slowly walking towards Jian Qiao's shop.
A few blue veins burst out from Lei Zhe's forehead.
God knows, when he saw Mr. Earl's carriage passing by, he wanted to chase it out in three steps and two steps. He couldn't stand the speed of this woman at all.
When he finally reached the door of Jian Qiao's shop, Lei Zhe's patience was completely exhausted, but strangely, his irritable mood turned into excitement and anticipation.
He pushed open the store door and walked in.
The woman with her arms wrapped around his arms was shoved forward by his eager steps, tripped again by the huge petticoat, and nearly fell. Suddenly, she let out a high-pitched scream.
Everyone in the store looked at the source of the scream, including Jane Joe sitting on the red velvet sofa. He held two crystal balls the size of eggs in his hand, and his slender fingertips nimbly fiddled with the spherical surfaces, making them rotate alternately.
His soft body was sunk into the same soft pillow, his eyelids were slightly closed, his eyes were so quiet that he seemed to be falling asleep. The sudden scream interrupted his nap, and he was opening his eyes wide at the moment, showing a rare frightened expression.
Seeing Jian Qiao like this, Lei Zhe's face turned green.
This was not the meeting he imagined at all.