Raiders of Abuse Scum

  Chapter 3175 He's Fengshuang, My Honey 22

  Because the face of the seventh prince was too ugly and aggressive when he came, the eighth prince had been prepared for a long time, and naturally stopped the slap of the seventh prince.

  His hitting hand was stopped, and the seventh prince's face was even more ugly, and he glared at the eighth prince, gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to stop?"

  The eighth prince let go of the seventh prince's hand, "Seventh elder brother makes an injury, don't I have the power to even block it?"

   "Why didn't I find your mouth so sharp before." The seventh prince waited viciously for the eighth prince, "I think you must use this clever tongue to let the father promise Miss Zheng to you."

  Looking at the handsome face of the Eighth Prince, the Seventh Prince was full of disgust, "But if you can see you, a man who has nothing but looks, Miss Zheng's eyesight is not much better."

  The seventh prince can say anything, but when it comes to Jiujiu, the eighth prince’s expression instantly becomes serious, and he looks at the seventh prince and says, “Seventh prince, what do you mean by that?”

   "What do I mean? What do I mean, don't you know it yourself?"

   The Seventh Prince sneered, "Fortunately, I thought you were the only one among the brethren. I didn't expect you to be the cunning one. Have you already conspired against the throne?"

  The Eighth Prince looked innocent, "I don’t know what you said, Brother Seven."

"You don't know?" The seventh prince snorted coldly. "You don't know who knows. If you don't know, why are you going to ask the emperor to ask the emperor to marry Miss Zheng to you. Don't pretend to be confused, don't think I don't know, why did you marry Miss Zheng because of the generals behind her?

  Day defense and night defense, I did not expect to be caught by you. "

The seventh prince looked at the eighth prince fiercely, and suddenly raised his hand to slap, "Your mother is just a humble court lady, and there is no mother to rely on. You will only be a prince in your poor life, but if you marry that Miss Zheng, With the General Mansion as your backing, you will have a competitive edge."

The eighth prince shook his head, "I really don't know what you are talking about. The reason for my request is only because I am pleased with Miss Zheng. I don't have the thoughts you said at all. Brother Seven, you think too much."

   "I think too much?" The Seventh Prince laughed, "Then tell me, if Miss Zheng is not General Zheng's daughter, would you marry her?"

  The seventh prince chasing fame and fortune saves others by himself. He would not believe that the eight prince would marry a woman who would not help him in the future because he liked it.

  He married Jiujiu, but because Jiujiu is the daughter of General Zheng.

  The Seventh Prince already felt that way, even if the Eighth Prince said it again, it seemed to him just an excuse.

  Since it is useless to say more, then there is no need to say more.

  The eight princes responded to the doubts of the seventh princes with silence.

  The silence of the eighth prince in front of the seventh prince was acquiescence.

  The seventh prince glared viciously at the eighth prince, and turned and walked away quickly.

  After the seventh prince left, the third prince walked out from the side and handed a handkerchief to the eighth prince, "Eight brother, are you okay."

  The eighth prince shook his head gently, "Thank you, Brother 3, I'm fine."

  The third prince looked at the flushed cheeks of the eighth prince being beaten by the seventh prince, and said angrily, "This old seventh is too shameless. They are all brothers. How can they beat people?"

  Filled with righteous indignation towards the three princes, the eighth prince just shook his head slightly and said, "It's my fault. I didn't say it clearly. They misunderstood."

The eighth prince smiled bitterly, took the square pajama handed by the third prince, wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled bitterly, "The third brother, you took me out of the palace. After our brothers separated, I met a gangster, and I was ganged up. The beating was dying, if it weren't for my sister, I would have died for a long time, so I fell in love with my sister and wanted to marry my sister.

   But when I say this, Brother Qi will not believe it. "

  Not only would the seventh prince not believe it, but I’m afraid he would think that this was an excuse made by the eighth prince casually.

  Since I don’t want to believe it, it’s better not to say it, so as not to have a bad reputation for Jiujiu.

The reason given by the Eighth Prince, let alone the Seventh Prince's unwillingness to believe it, even if he knew that Jiujiu had saved the third prince of the Eighth Prince, he was unwilling to believe it. The Eighth Prince's request to marry Jiujiu was really because of Jiujiu's life-saving. His grace, not because of his coveting for the general mansion behind Jiujiu.

   After all, if the General Mansion’s support were obtained, the Eighth Prince, who had no chance at all, would barely be able to compete.

  Above ten thousand people, there are many tempting seats, and it is strange that he does not want to fight.

  The eighth prince didn’t explain much about the eyes of the seventh prince, and the three princes smiled and left.

Returning to his prince’s mansion, the eighth prince threw the square pajama that the third prince gave him to the ground, looking at the guard Li Qing who was next to him, “Find someone to wash the square pajama and return it to the third prince in a few days. , And, have you installed all the manpower I asked you to place at Lao Qi?"

  Li Qing bent down and picked up the Fangpa, "Subordinates have already arranged it."

   "Father likes Cuju right away. Lao Qi is the one of the eight brothers who is best at Cuju right away. You said, if something goes wrong with Lao Qi's horse, who is most suspicious?"

  In the past two years, the eight princes seemingly pretended to be well-behaved and sensible in front of the emperor, and did not have the slightest interest in the position of the prince.

  Of course, he has the most manpower in the imperial kitchen and the pharmacy.

  Lao Qi is the most unlikely one among the eight brothers. Originally, the eighth prince didn’t want to do anything to Lao Qi.

  It’s just that one thousand should not be absolutely wrong, the old seventh should not say that Jiu Jiu is not good.

  He can insult himself, but if he insults Jiujiu, then he is really killing himself.

  Three days later, the eighth prince sent someone to return the Fangpa to the third prince with a gift of appreciation.

  Seven days later, immediately kick the ball.

  The eight princes have been weak since they were young, and he was very unfamiliar with Cuju, let alone sports like Cuju right away.

And the other six princes, although they know how to do it, are inevitably inferior to the seventh princes. Therefore, after knowing that the seventh princes participated in this horse Cuju, the remaining six princes expressed that they had something to do, all Did not participate.

  The seventh prince became the only prince to participate in the horse cuju.

  The seven princes are capable of short hitting, with hair tied behind their heads, handsome faces, star-shaped eyebrows, and full of energy.

  Some women blushed instantly after seeing the appearance of the Seven Princes. If it weren’t for the Seven Princes at the Cuju court at this moment, they would have to throw sachets like the people of the antique.

  With the sound of the start, the seventh prince clamped his legs on the horse's belly and yelled. The horses instantly mixed with the rest of the horses, and then a group of people continued to **** the ball in the center.

  (End of this chapter)