"Master Thirteen... It's time to drink medicine and change medicine."

Xiao Guozi led the maids of the palace to take the medicine for legs and walked into Zhuyetong's room.

As soon as I entered, I saw him sitting in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window expressionlessly, the ice-blue robe seemed lonely at the moment.

His lips were pursed stubbornly, his fists were clenched, and his eyes shone with a dangerous light.

He didn't seem to hear Xiao Guozi's words, and he didn't even move.

"Master Thirteen..."

"Get out." He said coldly.

"However, your leg is now in a critical period of treatment. Doctor Hua said that you must take the medicine on time to heal quickly...Thirteen Lord, you..."

Xiao Guozi said cautiously.

"The king said get out! Get out!!! Get out!!!"

Hitomi Zhuye suddenly turned around, furious, and with a flick of his big hand, the medicine bowl was smashed to the ground by him, and there was a crackling sound in the room.

Xiao Guozi and the others were so frightened that they immediately fell to their knees and kowtowed——

"The thirteenth master calm down, the thirteenth master calm down, this slave will go away, don't be angry, don't be angry, take care of yourself..."

"Get out!!!"

"Yes Yes Yes!!"

Several people hurriedly picked up the broken porcelain on the ground, closed the door, and left his room in a hurry.

Chaser Hitomi's chest heaved violently, and with the greatest strength, he slammed his palm on the hardwood table, and the table was split into pieces by him, and sawdust flew everywhere.

A few more flew to his face, piercing his handsome face.

"Snapped!!"

He grabbed the teapot beside him and threw it on the ground.

"boom!"

"boom!!"

There were constant crackling sounds in the room, Zuo Mu and Xiao Guozi hid outside the door, their faces turned pale with anxiety——

Suddenly, the door opened with a bang.

A stool was smashed out, rolled over and over several times, and then fell into the pool with a bang.

Those maids were so frightened that their legs went weak——

Well... so violent Thirteenth Lord.

"Is the Thirteenth Lord going to demolish the palace?"

"boom!"

Another bang.

The servants only felt that the house was shaken three times!

"Snapped……"

The priceless antique vase is gone.

"Clap clap..."

The priceless jade was shattered into debris.

Hitomi Chaser was like a wounded beast, going berserk in his room.

"Bring the wine!!!"

There was a stern shout, and no doubts were allowed.

"Wine? Thirteenth Master is injured and can't drink..."

"boom!"

"what……"

A cup flew out and hit Xiao Guozi's forehead with great precision. Immediately, blood flowed down his face, his eyes darkened, and he fainted in Zuo Mu's arms.

"Wine!! Bring the wine!!!"

"Crackling... crackling..."

There was another horrible sound in the room.

"Yes... Hurry up, bring the wine to Lord Thirteen..."

"Okay, I know... Got it."

The entire Thirteenth Prince's Mansion was suddenly in chaos. The Thirteenth Lord, who had never been an alcoholic, drank jar after jar of wine.

There is no mistress in this palace, no one can control Thirteenth Lord's drinking, and the servants are helpless and worried.

There used to be a fourth master, and the fourth master could take the thirteenth master to go hunting on horseback, go to the theater, but now the fourth master is gone.

It's not appropriate to look for the emperor, after all, the Thirteenth Lord became like this for the empress, the emperor is here, what can he say?

Looking for the queen, but the thirteenth master said that he doesn't like her anymore, so he brought the queen here and let her see him hurt by love. Where will the thirteenth master put his face?

Zuo Mu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Bring the wine!!"

*

Nan Wuchu looked around outside the Huaqing Hall for a long time.

"My lord, are you still going?"

"Of course! I've been making this mask for a day."

Nan Wuchu said, then he saw Lan Er when he raised his eyes, he ran over quickly, grabbed Lan Er——

"Mistress, where is Princess Changle?"

"What are you doing again?"

Lan'er turned around and saw that it was the dandy little prince again, she immediately pulled her face down, and said angrily, last time, he said that Wu Ya was a student of the stinky companion, she still remembered it in her heart.

Why does this court lady always give him bad looks, hum!

"Hurry up! Don't think about our Princess Changle." Lan'er said angrily.

"Wow, sister of the maid, why are you so fierce, don't you have a sweetheart yet?"

Nan Wu Chu is precocious, and he has long understood the relationship between men and women, so he blurted it out.

"you!"

After hearing this, Lan'er blushed and turned pale again, "What's the matter with you? Little brat."

"Haha, I don't see it at first glance. How about I tell my elder brother to let you go to the Southern Tang Kingdom to be a princess. My elder brother doesn't have a princess yet. Being a princess is much better than being a court lady."

"Who cares! Hmph, let me tell you, if you dare to bully us Wuya again, we will fight you hard! Xingbai, Xiaohe, come here!"

As Lan'er said, she greeted Xingbai, Xiaohe and several maids came over, crossed her arms, and said fiercely.

Nan Wuchu looked at the menacing court ladies, and immediately took two steps back,

"Wow, are all the maids of Princess Changle so powerful?"

It seems that his status as the young prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty is simply unappreciated.

"Please, please, let me go in and talk to Princess Changle, I brought her a present."

Nan Wuchu had no choice but to resort to the ultimate trick - Sajiao.

"Princess is writing with Wu Ya, no time! Xiao He, see off!"

Laner has no room for negotiation at all.

Nan Wuchu was ruthlessly kicked out, his immature face was flushed with anger, and he said as he walked——

"I'm mad at me! I'm mad at me!"

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