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Upon seeing this, the eyebrows of Nan Jue, who was sitting in the prince's seat, slightly jumped up. He stood up and apologetically nodded to Ji Cang Ye and the rest, then followed behind him.

Ji Cang Ye lowered his eyes, the light in his eyes turning gloomy.

"Ol 'Three, what happened?" Ji Lian Ye was holding a silver plate filled with purple grapes, and was rubbing Ji Cang Ye with his other elbow.

Ji Cang Ye glanced at him fretfully, "How would I know!? "Yes."

His tone was not good!

Ji Lian Ye fed a grape to his mouth. He then looked at Ji Yunshu reproachfully, "I didn't know that you were still so fierce!"

The muscles on Ji Cang Ye's face twitched intensely. Taking a deep breath, he understood in his heart that it would be better not to provoke this little overlord, in case something bad happened!

Being in a foreign country was not good to begin with.

Moreover, even though this little Emperor looked ordinary and harmless, he was actually very difficult to deal with. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to sit firmly on the Dragon Throne at such a young age.

Gritting his teeth, Ji Lanye, that bastard, this time, he had to get rid of him as soon as possible!

"Haha …"

A burst of loud and powerful laughter sounded out.

Ji Cangye was slightly suspicious. Raising his head, he saw that it was King Tuoba Sen, who was sitting opposite to him.

"The third prince has worked day and night to come …" Tuoba Sen laughed heartily and raised his cup. "This King offers a toast to Third Prince!"

In his eyes, there was a strong desire for power. With just a glance, one could tell what he was thinking, because coincidentally, the two of them belonged to the same type of person.

Ji Cang Ye laughed out loud and raised his cup as well. Although he did not say anything, he drank his cup in one gulp as if he had said everything.

Tuoba Sen smirked as he raised his head to drink the wine in his cup.

After that, he poured another cup and looked at Ji Lian Ye, "Thirteenth Prince, this king pays his respects to you!"

Ji Lianye glanced at him while holding the grape in her arms and pouted, "I don't drink!"

To be exact, it wasn't that he didn't drink, but that he didn't drink with people he didn't like.

Tuoba Sen felt awkward. He didn't know whether to put down his wine cup or not.

Seeing this, Ji Cang Ye covered his lips and coughed, but a smile had clearly flashed across his face as he scolded, "Thirteen, this is not the Western Lion Country, you cannot be presumptuous!"

Ji Lian Ye impatiently rubbed his ears. He perfunctorily picked up the wine cup on the table and took a sip. "I'll drink it!" He placed the wine cup on the table with a 'bang'.

The corner of Tuoba Sen's mouth twitched. With great difficulty, he forced a smile on his face and silently drank his wine. In his heart, he wished that he could rip him apart!

He had long since heard that the Thirteenth Prince of the Western Lion Country was eccentric and ruthless, but even so, the Emperor of the Western Lion Country was still very fond of this prince. So even though he was "the accomplice of a tiger" in the Western Lion Country, no one could stop him.

Thinking of this, his heart became a little calmer. After all, he was not doing this to him alone!

Moreover, the Western Lion Country would soon be staying in the Eastern Tomb Dynasty for a long time of three months. In the future, he would definitely have places where he needed the two of them. Endure as much as you can!

The atmosphere was a little heavy. Ji Cang Ye took the initiative to raise his cup and said to Tuoba Sen, "Please pass your courtesy to me. Cang Ye also offers a cup to Your Highness!"

"Haha …" Tuoba Sen laughed and concealed his displeasure and embarrassment well. He raised his glass and said, "How can a cup be drunk? This King still wants to have a chance to have a good drink with Third Prince!"

Ji Cang Ye narrowed his eyes and replied, "Cang Ye, are you honored?!"

"Bam!"

There was another loud noise from the table.

Ji Cang Ye's hand that was holding the wine cup trembled. He looked over, only to see that the person beside him had suddenly stood up, and walked out with the grape in his arms!

Only after his figure disappeared from the palace, did Ji Cangye finally come back to his senses. He looked at Tuoba Sen apologetically, "Thirteen has always been a spoiled child …"

"No problem, no problem." Tuoba Sen waved his hand boldly, "Perhaps the thirteenth prince felt that the banquet was too boring, so he went out to get some fresh air!"

Ji Cangye could only nod, "Regardless of him, you and I will continue to drink …"

"Haha …" "Good, good, good!"

Soul Orchid Hall.

Shen Zhiqiao moved a small stool over and sat on a side of the boudoir. There was no light in the boudoir, so she could only see through the faint starlight.

Right at that moment, the sound of magnetic tiles hitting each other came from the roof.

Shen Zhi Qiao's ears twitched. He immediately held his breath and listened closely to the display.

Bit by bit, the noise went around to the roof and then back again, bit by bit.

The night was also quiet, especially in the Soul Orchid Palace.

She could hear the sound of someone landing on the roof, and then the sound of footsteps slowly moving.

Shen Zhi Qiao's heartbeat quickened. With both hands on the flower rack, he used all his might to tear a hole through the gauze surrounding the flower rack, and then he opened up the flower rack a bit. His eyes widened, and suddenly, a ray of light shot towards her.

Shocked, she looked carefully and saw that there were two men in white robes walking towards her house with iron masks covering their faces. In their hands were two black heads and two white ribbons.

Seeing that they were about to open the door, Shen Zhi Qiao was so nervous that his hands started sweating. He held his breath and stared at the two without blinking.

Just as they were about to push open the door, someone suddenly slapped their shoulder blades.

Ah!" Shen Zhi Qiao abruptly turned around. He was so scared that both his legs went limp and cold sweat broke out on his body. He had cried out in pain.

However, there were a total of two shouts.

One was coming from her room, and the other was coming from the greenhouse.

Feeling his heart pounding in his throat, Shen Zhi Qiao's entire body went limp on the chair. He couldn't say a single word.

When another scream came from the room, the corners of Shen Zhi Qiao's mouth twitched. She came back to her senses and immediately stood up to look through the hole she had dug. She saw that the kerosene lamp in the room had already been lit and there was an interrogation coming from the south.

After a long while, she suddenly turned around, her heart rapidly rising and falling as she looked at the blurry figure standing in front of her. She closed her eyes, unable to hold back any longer, she clenched her fists and growled, "Do you have some kind of virtue? Don't you know that people scare people to death?!"

"What are you shouting for, aren't you still alive? Make a fuss! " The person's mouth seemed to be stuffed with food, and his words were a little unclear.

Make a fuss!

Shen Zhiqiao truly felt that he had been kind for too long, to the point that he couldn't find the words to scold others. Clenching his fists, he was so angry that his entire body trembled.

During that critical moment, she had been completely focused on those two men. She was suddenly slapped from behind and immediately fainted without any prospects. She felt that she herself was very, very amazing.

It was one thing for this fellow to not feel the slightest bit of guilt, but he actually dared to say that she was strong! Surprise! Small! Strange!

She was still angry when a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Shen Zhi Qiao's eyelids jumped as he looked with disbelief at the fist-sized Night Pearl in his hand. His mouth twitched as he looked at her face.

Her eyebrows were like swords, and her red lips were alluring. Her skin was white and transparent. Her face was clearly outlined. She indeed belonged to the group of beauties.

However, his luxurious clothing did not resemble the clothing worn by the Eastern Tomb Dynasty. Thinking of something, Shen Zhiqiao cautiously asked, "You, you, who are you?!"