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Chapter 251 It stinks, who farts! ! !

"Why? The hall gave me money, why can't I bring all my people up there?" The prince was not happy.

"Because there are too many people on my boat, I can't sit on it. If the prince is unwilling, the money can be refunded to you." The second prince laughed.

The crown prince gritted his teeth, "Two, just two, Ah Zhao, Zhaoyu, you all board the boat with this hall."

Pei Zhao and Zhao Yu are his most important people.

Both of them are good at martial arts, Pei Zhao is smart and Zhao Yu is the most loyal.

One is dressed in green, the other is dressed in red, both of them are stunning young masters, plus the prince is wearing a purple prince's robe, the scenery instantly becomes a beautiful scenery.

Pei Zhao's face was ugly. He didn't like the prince's idleness and was very dissatisfied. He could be said to be the most normal person among the princelings. He was just a counselor, not the prince's favorite.

It's not that the prince never thought of turning him into a male favourite, it's just that he didn't dare.

Pei Zhao is the eldest son of the Pei family, if it wasn't because of the queen, or because the Pei family was attached to the princelings, Pei Zhao would never be the prince's attendant.

The second prince glanced at Pei Zhao, snorted coldly in his heart, sarcasm slipped across his eyes, he raised his lips and said with a smile: "Brother Prince, please."

The prince came up and ran towards Feng Jiu, happily saying, "Mr. Feng."

The dark guard stopped him.

"Presumptuous, how dare you stop the crown prince?" The young man in red next to the crown prince shouted loudly, with a charming voice, as if he was deliberately choking his throat.

Linfeng and the others remained unmoved, looked at this man and woman with cold eyes, and said, "This is a place for girls, men are not allowed to go there."

"Isn't Feng Wan a man? And Qi Shizi, Mo Bei, aren't they men?" Zhaoyu laughed angrily.

Beitang Mo held the skewered fish, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "We are elder brothers, and the crown prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is also an outsider. You see, the second prince is a gentleman and knows how to behave? Why doesn't the prince learn from it?!"

The second prince was on the other side bringing a few princes of the family to barbecue. Hearing this, he responded, "Brother Prince, you should come here. There are too many people over there, so there is no place for you."

The prince said angrily, "No, this hall wants to barbecue with Mr. Feng."

Otherwise, why did he spend so much money? !

Feng Jiu smiled and waved, "Then come over, Your Highness."

The prince's eyes lit up, he pushed away the dark guard and ran over, "Mr. Feng is still kind."

Feng Jiu smiled and handed him a bunch of grilled fish, "Prince please, I grilled this."

The prince was immediately elated, "Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Zhaoyu hurriedly said, "His Royal Highness, let me try poisoning."

He is not only good at martial arts, but also good at using poison.

He was the one who concocted the ecstasy incense last time.

After checking that there is no problem, give it to the prince.

The prince ate with gusto, "Well, it's delicious, Mr. Feng's cooking skills are really good."

He just said, "Pfft."

There was a loud fart.

"Well, it stinks, it stinks, who farted?!" Beitang Mo exaggerated, covering his nose.

Qi Min and the others covered their noses and looked at the prince, their eyes were full of horror and inconceivable.

Feng Jiu also covered her nose, "Who is farting!"

The prince blushed, not daring to say it was him, then glared at the people around him, "Zhaoyu, did you fart?"

Zhaoyu's face was blue and red, and she said aggrievedly, "Your Highness...it's not me."

"It's you, hurry up and stay away from the hall." The prince said in a deep voice.

Zhaoyu could only back away blushing.

Then there was another poof.

"Ah, it stinks, it stinks!"

"Fart again this time?"

Beitang Mo's face was livid, he jumped up and glared at the Eastern Jin prince, howling, wishing to throw him into the lotus pond.

Because he was sitting on the side, next to the prince.

Almost didn't get smoked to death.

Feng Jiu and the others quickly retreated into the cabin and stared at the prince in horror, "Prince, are you farting?"

Both Qi Fang and Qin Yu's faces were ugly, they were cold-faced and did not speak, but the aura around them was frighteningly cold, and everyone stared at the prince.

The prince's face was pale, and he looked back, and found that there was no one else around him, and he didn't know who would bear the blame.

"Zhaoyu, I told you not to fart, you get the hell out of the hall... Puff..."

Accompanied by the roar, His Royal Highness farted several times in succession.

Then there was stomach pain and gurgling.

"Ah, my stomach hurts..."

The prince's face was pale and his head was covered with cold sweat.

The angry Pei Zhao and the wronged Zhaoyu immediately ran over to support him, "Your Highness..."

It's just that as soon as I got close, I smelled a bad smell, and I couldn't help but want to vomit.

He quickly left the prince and ran to the side of the boat to vomit.

Sitting on the ground, the prince couldn't help pulling...

"Ah ah ah..."

Qi Min screamed a few times in fright.

Beitang Mo couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped into a rage, throwing the Eastern Jin prince overboard, "This stinky prince is really disgusting."

The second prince couldn't help vomiting when he saw it, and wanted to laugh again. This time the prince has lost all face, so he should have brought more to watch the fun.

"thump!"

"Your Highness!"

Zhaoyu quickly jumped down to save others.

Feng Jiu and the others vomited so badly that the ship was unusable.

I didn't expect the Prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty to be so vulnerable that he couldn't even take a little laxative. I thought he would at least hold back until he got off the boat to take it.

But he pulled it directly in front of everyone on the boat.

It is really detrimental to the image of the prince. This kind of emperor will surely perish the country! !

"Go, go!"

Qin Yu hurriedly supported the girls and left quickly.

They vomited and couldn't leave.

A group of people ran quickly and boarded another boat using lightness kung fu.

As for the princes of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, leave the stinky boat to them.

The prince was dying after being rescued.

Because there were no other boats, Pei Zhao and Zhaoyu could only use the stinky boat to bring the prince to the shore, and the prince couldn't bear to pull it.

Ning Yi was afraid that he would tarnish the entire Mingyue Villa and make it smell bad.

The rushing people found a few thick sacks for the prince to put on, so that he wouldn't be dragged around on the ground.

Ning Yi insisted on this, Pei Zhao and the others had nothing to do.

After putting on the sack, let the hidden guard carry it away.

...

"Okay, the smelly prince is gone, the air is finally fresh."

Feng Jiu hung on the side of the boat and nearly vomited to death.

The dark guard brought several pots of flowers to fill them up so that they could return to a good mood.

Then they continued playing.

Beitang Mosheng loves to play, he wants to dig lotus roots, Feng Jiu agrees with him, "Brother, I will go too."

"Go, go."

Beitang Mo said excitedly.

"Brother Feng, be careful." The three younger sisters worried on the boat.

Feng Jiu jumped off the oars of the boat, raised her head and waved, "You wait, I will dig lotus roots for you to make lotus root soup."

Peanut pork ribs and lotus root soup is a good thing for beauty and breast enhancement.

I believe they will like it.

When Qi Min and the others heard Feng Jiu talk about the effect of this soup, they immediately blushed, "Then you slow down."

Feng Jiu ran down, Qin Yu was worried and had to follow and watch.

They paddled out to the shallow water to dig.

A small lake was deliberately besieged and drained.

Then go down to the lotus pond and start touching lotus roots.

Beitang Mo made a fuss when he touched a lotus root, "Third brother, look! I dug up a lotus root!!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who has never farmed before, had a great time digging lotus roots.

"Snapped!"

Agitated, he threw mud on Qin Yu's face.

Beitang Mo burst out laughing, "Haha, Brother Bai, I didn't do it on purpose!!"

Qin Yu's veins twitched in anger, and he dug a handful of mud and hit him in the face angrily.

Beitang Mo: "..."

(End of this chapter)