Prince Duanmu was dizzy from Linghu Huori's two slaps. When he looked closely, he found that this Linghu Huori was really not like the original Young Commander Linghu at all! The appearance is similar, but the taste is wrong!
When he was playing the piano just now, his face carved like jade was elegant and peerless, as if he would collapse in the wind and be weak like catkins. Unexpectedly, it ignited like a fire in the blink of an eye, and his temper was really not ordinary.
Prince Duanmu's acupoints were tapped and he couldn't move, but he kept his mouth shut and said: "My concubine, restrain your temper and stop your husband's bleeding before talking, okay? Otherwise, if this prince bleeds to death Yes, you will be buried together too."
"Keep your mouth clean! Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to make you shut up. Who told you that there is a way to heaven and you don't go, but there is no way to hell and you just barge in? Since you have a problem with your sexuality and you like men, it's very Good! If you dare to say something that makes Lao Tzu unhappy, Lao Tzu will immediately send ten or eight men to serve you?"
"Do you dare? I am the dignified prince of the Yue Kingdom. If you offend me, aren't you afraid that the emperor of the Yan Kingdom will offend your Linghu family?" Prince Duanmu arrogantly used his identity to talk about things.
"Who said that my lord is going to offend you? My lord said that I just invited ten or eight big men to serve His Highness the Crown Prince. Your Highness wants to tell the world by himself, have you been served by ten big men?"
Linghu Huori's eyes were as cold as frost, but his eyes were full of resentful flames. Because this guy appointed him as a marriage partner, Linghu Huori became the laughing stock of Yan Kingdom again.
Prince Duanmu looked at Linghu Huori's pretty face flushed with anger and his emotionless fire-spitting eyes, and suddenly realized that this man might really mean what he said.
If he really did, he really can't do anything with him in Yan Kingdom for the time being, because this is still his territory. If Duanmu wanted to win, he would have to return to Yue to have an advantage. Especially at this moment, if he comes to the door himself, I'm afraid he can only be humiliated by others.
Prince Duanmu felt a bit like he was in the dark, and he didn't dare to speak harshly anymore, so he had to give in and said: "Okay! My mouth is cheap! I won't say anything! But, can't you untie the acupuncture points for me and stop the bleeding before you talk?"
"Hmph! You can try being mean again!" Linghu Huori made a gesture, and the two men finally bandaged Prince Duanmu's wound.
Duanmu tentatively said: "Aren't you going to bandage the crown prince? These two people are too rough."
Linghu Huori waved his hands to make the two of them back away, then he knelt down on one knee and said, "Let me bandage him!"
Just as the corner of Prince Duanmu's mouth curled up into a smile, immediately, a scream like killing a pig came out of his mouth.
Linghu Huori pulled the gauze belt cruelly for him, and suddenly raised his chin with one hand, and asked very wickedly: "What are you calling, bed? Don't work so hard! Save a little strength, and in the future, I will Brew you well!"
As soon as Linghu Huori finished speaking, there was a burst of coquettish laughter, followed by a gloating voice: "His Royal Highness Duanmu, I advise you to hurry up and find a reason to divorce the emperor! Otherwise, I guess, You're going to die an ugly death."