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Chapter 127 A jerk with no bottom line

But the maid was kneeling but did not move. Instead, she looked up boldly and smiled charmingly at him: "Young Master, please calm down, it is the prince who asked me to come in and serve you."

Chu Yunting put the book heavily on the table when he heard this. With a bang, he felt upset and felt inexplicably hot, which made him want to pull his collar open and go out to blow the cold wind!

When this girl saw his eyes and movements, she stood up and leaned closer to him. Her boneless hand was placed on his arm and gently kneaded: "Where is the young master uncomfortable? I will rub it for you?"

Chu Yunting noticed something was wrong. It was the early winter weather now. I lived in the royal palace for so many times, but I never felt so hot at night!

And the heat was not from the outside, but from the bones and blood, as if it was burning!

Especially, when he placed his hand in front of the maid, he slid down to his shoulders, it seemed like a flame that drove the way, making his body hot!

The hand on his shoulder slid as if he was leaning into his collar. He instantly reached out and grabbed her wrist tightly and folded it hard. The maid in front of him screamed, and the beautiful face instantly twisted into a ball, and she wailed in pain: "Young Master, please spare my life, I feel so painful!"

"roll!"

He shouted angrily, raised his foot and kicked the woman in the exposed clothes. The woman was sweating with pain, biting her lips with pale complexion, and held her deformed left hand with her right hand, and ran out staggeringly.

Dongjun, who was standing not far from the door, looked at the maid with miserable appearance and shook her head. The young master looked gentle and elegant. Who knew that he was not a merciful person. Such a beautiful person actually ruined his hands...

In the room, Chu Yunting was so hot that he took off two layers of clothes, leaving only the last layer of clothes inside. He reached out and poured the water from the teapot on the stove. The smoke rose layer by layer, and a burnt smell in the air. He turned around and opened the window. The cold night wind blew to make his scorching body feel a little bit better, but after that, he was extinguished by the craze.

That bastard must have done the trick!

He sent the maid back and kindly put something in his tea. He was so shameless and vulgar! He didn't understand what it means to be the last one, but he also forced others to become the slut like him!

Using such despicable, shameless and obscene methods, he was simply shameless!

Gradually, his mind was almost unclear, and his whole body was so hot that he was panting. At this moment, he just wanted to take off all his clothes and fall into the cold lake.

He did do this, and he got up and walked out, but just now he opened the door and before he stepped out, two guards guarded at the door, and suddenly stopped him, with bright long swords crossing together: "Young Master, the prince has an order, you are not allowed to go out tonight!"

hateful!

He held the door frame in pain, gritted his teeth and stared at the two guards with bloody eyes, and reached out to push the shaky blade. The next moment, King An, wearing a black robe, stood at the door, and a beautiful maid with exposed clothes and could not be wrapped in flesh behind him.

"What the hell do you want?"

He really couldn't help but ask in his anger in his heart and he was terrified.

King An raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled, and with a snap of his fingers, the maid behind him entered the door, stood obediently, with a pair of eyes timidly, looking at him with a burst of anger, and his body couldn't help but surged with a fever!

King An turned around and walked leisurely into the night, but his voice drifted with the night wind: "Didn't you say you don't want to become someone like me? I don't believe it anymore. The palace secret medicine and beauty are in front of you, you can really bear it!"

When Dongjun heard this, he followed the prince's footsteps, but couldn't help but sweat for the young master. Meeting such a father is really... a "good blessing" that he cultivated in his previous life!

Secret medicine in the palace, beautiful and beautiful!

Chu Yunting was covered in sweat and his breath was very unstable. Looking at his back as he was leaving, he suddenly laughed. This strange laugh made King An unable to help stop, turned his head and looked at him from afar.

Chu Yunting looked at the puzzled eyes and smiled coldly. He looked at the golden hairpin on the maid's head. He stepped forward and pulled it hard. Seeing the maid's face twisted because the car hurts her hair. He did not feel pity. He clenched the hairpin tightly and turned to look at the cold face that King An instantly fell.

This kid wants to...

"I said, I am different from you!"

As soon as he fell to the ground, the golden hairpin pierced into his arm in an instant. He groaned and clenched his teeth to prevent himself from becoming embarrassed in front of that bastard!

The pain was hanging on his arm. He frowned in pain, pulled out the hairpin and raised it high again, pierced heavily into his arm again, and blood flowed out and dripped onto the ground in an instant along the white underwear.

He screamed as if he didn't feel the pain, and smiled provocatively at King An: "Even if you have your blood on me, I will not be a person like you!"

King An frowned and looked at the boy's frowning, painful but stubborn look, and couldn't help but swear: "Fuck! This looks really like me!"

When Dongjun heard this, he immediately turned around and went to the doctor to stop the bleeding, and sent someone to invite the imperial physician.

King An looked very heavy, but his eyes were admiring. He walked in with his feet, and the maid standing next to him instantly knelt on the ground.

Chu Yunting was hot all over, and the pain barely made him maintain his rationality. He stared at the man in front of him: "Give me the antidote!"

King An snorted, said nothing, and threw a bottle of medicine out of his sleeve: "Just take one pill."

He held the medicine bottle and then breathed a sigh of relief. He opened it with trembling hands, poured out one and stuffed it into his mouth. He felt a coolness and slid down his throat. In just a moment, the heat in his body gradually faded.

The medical officer in the mansion also came, put the medicine box aside, looked at him with a hairpin tied in his hand, knelt down and bowed, and then began to bandage the wound.

After the craze on his body receded, the pain became clearer. After the doctor took off the hairpin, the deep wound was bleeding slowly. His arms and fingertips were trembling slightly. King An looked at his wound and did not even frown. He had never seen any terrifying wounds on the battlefield. This was not even a drizzle.

Chu Yunting gritted his teeth until the wound was bandaged, and he relaxed and collapsed on the couch.

King An took up his robe and sat on the other end, poured himself a cup of herbal tea and drank it, then looked at him: "Your strong temperament is exactly the same as your mother!"

If she had left without her big belly, the child would have been by his side for eighteen years. Under his careful guidance, he would have been a different person!

When a young hero gallops on the battlefield, he must be another self of that year!

Thinking of this, when he looked at Chu Yunting again, he couldn't help feeling disgusted: "Apart from looking like me, you are really too weak, you really don't look like the son of this God of War!"

Chu Yunting looked at him faintly when he heard this, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I don't want to have a father like you!"

I am afraid that the only thing that can be done by drugging my own son and sending a girl to the bed is that he, who has no bottom line, can do it!

With a bang, the small table on the couch was instantly slapped by the God of Killing in a palm!

King An had a look and stared at his scarlet eyes: "Boy, you really messed with me!"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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