Reborn!The terminally ill prince is looking at me again

Chapter 3 Lord Rabbit?
As soon as these words came out, Chen Youheng's originally domineering expression instantly became treacherous, and he looked straight at Hua Zuili: "I know that you are so eager to curry favor with the prince for the convenience of your father's buying an official, but the prince With a haughty personality, even if you please him, you may not be able to succeed, why not..."

He raised his hand to touch his drunken face, "Why don't you follow me, look at your plain appearance, you may be someone's servant, follow me, and let your whole family eat and drink...Ahhhh!"

"It turned out to be a rabbit." Hua Zuili twisted off the big greasy hand that was outstretched, and said slightly mockingly.

The Tianhe Dynasty has always paid attention to "ethics" and claimed to govern the country with "virtue". For this reason, there are not many brothels on the capital street at the foot of the emperor.

But this does not prevent some officials and eunuchs from looking for women, dancers, singers...as long as they have a good name, no one cares about how absurd they are in private.

What's more, for the sake of excitement, they directly use the name of diners to raise male favorites. The children of officials and eunuchs have many tricks, and there are more people who can't help but eat meat and vegetables.

It's just that she didn't expect that someone would dare to have sex in the prince's mansion, how careless it is.

"It hurts! Let go!"

Chen Youheng grinned his teeth in pain, Hua Zuili waved his hands casually, and Chen Youheng instantly fell headfirst.

"Little brat, don't be ignorant of good and bad, it's your luck that my master has taken a fancy to you!"

Chen Youheng is the eldest son of the family, he has been pampered since he was a child, when did he experience such humiliation.He was helped up by two attendants, pointing at Hua Zuili and yelling at Hua Zuili without hesitation.

But Huazuili was still shaking her folding fan with a slight smile, her carefree appearance was like admiring a monkey in a juggling show.

Chen Youheng was even more annoyed, he pushed the two followers around him, "You guys, go! Bind him to the young master!"

The two attendants were gearing up, their eyes were fierce, and they rushed straight at the boy in white.

Hua Zuili didn't panic, bent over to dodge the attack of the two, and the folding fan in her hand fell one after another, slashing the necks of the two attendants fiercely.

"You...you don't come here!" Chen Youheng glanced at the entourage who was paralyzed on the ground, clutching their necks and screaming, and then at Hua Zuili who was strolling in the courtyard, slowly pressing closer, feeling a little flustered for a while.

He swallowed, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince!"

Prince...

Hua Zuili looked sideways, but there was nothing behind her. She curled her lips, turned around suddenly, and a dagger with a cold light slashed straight across her cheek.

She took a few steps back, gently brushed her cheeks, and a few broken hairs fell into her hands, "Oh, this is too long."

Chen Youheng didn't hear Hua Zuili murmuring in a low voice, but seeing the young Pianpian lowered his head and didn't move, he thought he was scared out of his wits.

He became bolder, and his sly eyes became more revealing, as if he had already enjoyed the beauty in his arms.

"Don't worry, young master, you are so beautiful, I will love you for a while longer." Chen Youheng raised his knife and pounced again, but this time he deliberately avoided his drunken face.

Hua Zuili's eyes were deep, and the corners of her mouth were smiling. She didn't hide or dodge, and directly kicked Chen Youheng's big belly hard.

Chen Youheng's eyes protruded from the kick, and he rolled on the ground several times, his body twitching in paralysis.

"How?" Hua Zuili stepped on his back, "Is Mr. Chen still satisfied with this love?"

Chen Youheng's lips trembled: "I, I am the nephew of the eldest princess. If you dare to touch me, I, my aunt will not let you go."

Hua Zuili sneered: "Then the eldest princess needs to know that. When Mr. Chen can't speak or move his hands, I have nothing to be afraid of."

After finishing speaking, she bent down and picked up the dagger on the ground.

Chen Youheng's eyes widened, and he said in horror, "No... no, you can't kill me... Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince! Your Highness, the Crown Prince, save me!"

Is this the start of a rush to the doctor?Hua Zuili played with the dagger, raised her eyebrows and said, "His Royal Highness? Heh, it's useless even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes!"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

A familiar cough sounded slowly, Hua Zuili froze, turned her head suddenly, and saw a handsome man with flying black hair in a sky-blue dark-pattern brocade robe standing there under the shade of a tree.

His brows are light, his lips are slightly pink, and his natural elegance makes him look like an ink painting with profound artistic conception.

"Mei...Your Highness." Hua Zuili looked at Mei Zhuoxue's elegant attire which was completely different from her previous life, she was a little dazed, and the strength of her feet unconsciously relaxed.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Youheng hurriedly crawled to the side of Mei Zhuoxue, hugged his thigh and howled like hell: "Your Highness! You have to make decisions for this humble minister!"

"This person speaks rudely, and beats the court officials wantonly. Look at the two brothers of Weichen, and then look at Weichen's stomach."

As he spoke, he tugged at the front of his chest to let Mei Zhuoxue see the shoe prints on it, "He kicked it all!"

Mei Zhuoxue looked at the small print on the brocade robe, with a faint smile and helplessness on the brow, he turned to look at the young Pianpian: "Is that so?"

Hua Zuili held a folding fan and came forward to salute, "My minister, Hua Chengyun, pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Hua... Hua Chengyun..." Hearing this name, Chen Youheng was a little confused.

"Mr. Chen is half right." Hua Zuili ignored Chen Youheng, who obviously changed his face, and said leisurely, "Mr. Chen is here to stop this minister, and wants to do the fun of dark clouds and rain with him, but Wei The minister is not good at this, so I can only decline in such a tactful way."

"Oh, that's it." Mei Zhuoxue smiled faintly, but those indifferent eyes were as deep and treacherous as the abyss under the sea.

Chen Youheng shuddered violently, only feeling that the sight falling on his neck was like a knife that was about to be stained with blood, his brain was blank and he no longer had the ability to think.

He said almost instinctively: "I... I am the eldest princess' nephew, no... I can't die. Your Highness! Your Highness, we are a family, you can't be fooled by an outsider!"

"That's right." Mei Zhuoxue heard the word 'Eldest Princess', a glint flashed in her eyes, and he said with a smile, "Since it's a family, the imperial aunt must be very happy to see relatives serving her by her side."

Chen Youheng was confused: "What... what do you mean..."

Fu Bo smiled and said: "Congratulations, Mr. Chen, you are ready to enter the palace to accompany the saint."

Entering the palace to accompany the saint?Isn't that... Chen Youheng shook his head in horror: "No! I don't want to enter the palace! I don't want... Ugh!"

Hua Zuili looked at the rich young man who was pushed down with his mouth covered, and was filled with emotion for a moment.The most ruthless son is to punish his heart. It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never changed on this point.

She calmed down and bowed to salute: "Thank you, Your Highness, for upholding justice for this humble minister."

"It doesn't matter." Mei Zhuoxue reached out to help her, but the other party dodged her without any trace.

He drooped his black eyelashes, and slightly pursed his thin lips, "I...go to the ebony forest in Qiushan to recuperate, you...would you like to go with me?"

Hua Zuili was puzzled: "Why go to the ebony forest for recuperation?"

(End of this chapter)