emperor cold concubine

Chapter 82
On that day, the two teenagers who had been protected so tightly finally felt clearly the humiliation and filth that their brother had endured for two years.

On that day, the four teenagers, including Yue Xiao, also clearly realized Cang Hao's awe-inspiring and inviolable noble arrogance and inviolable majesty.

For 11-year-old Cang Hao, the air of a king has been fully revealed in every gesture of his hand and foot. There is no reason to take back or change the words he said and the orders he gave.

Zichu Pavilion enjoys a high reputation in the capital city of South Vietnam

There are only two rules in Zichu Pavilion.

The Zichu Pavilion has stood in the capital city of Nanyue for several years, and the power behind it is astonishingly strong. Even the distinguished prince in the palace dare not forget what the owner of the pavilion said.

Nanfeng Nanyun once again disappeared without a trace. The 11-year-old Cang Hao has a very slender figure. He is dressed in white, which further sets off his cool and refined handsome face. At the window of a box on the second floor, slowly sipping the tea in his hand, Yue Xiao quietly waited on the side.

Looking from the window, the Zichu restaurant is far away from this restaurant. Through the open and luxurious window lattices, one can clearly see the luxuriously decorated wing rooms that are hung on the wall or placed on the wall. The teaching tools in various colors on the desk and bed add an indescribable beauty to each room.

However, any business like a brothel will inevitably have a slow daytime business.

The three teenagers were sent into the restaurant, with their outstanding appearance and temperament, no accident, you can see them later.The owner of the restaurant never cared about the origins of the youngsters and the way they entered the restaurant, as long as they entered and they fell in love with him, they would never be able to escape.

After eating some food and drinking a cup of tea, Cang Hao sat by the window for nearly an hour, and night finally fell gradually.

The overly quiet atmosphere made the private room too depressing, and the gradually passing time could not calm the nervousness in Yue Xiao's heart. He tried his best to control his breathing rhythm, but he couldn't stop the crystals from appearing on his fair forehead.

Cang Hao was playing with a piece of clear purple jade pendant in his hand, looking out of the window with deep and unpredictable eyes, Yue Xiao could never connect such eyes with an 11-year-old boy, and he could never imagine, What kind of environmental background has created such a boy who is unique in heaven and earth, and seems to be completely different from what should be in the world.

Under the exquisite window lattices, rows of tall and strong men are like iron towers, firmly guarding the open windows of Zichu Pavilion. Even if they have the ability to resist, don't expect to escape through the windows.

Yue Xiao's pupils shrank, and his fingertips trembled unavoidably. The one who was mercilessly thrown onto the bed was the boy in black whose arm was broken by Cang Hao.

Seeing the two big men walking out, the boy got up from the bed slowly. Although his arms had been connected, they were obviously not flexible enough. Moreover, his body seemed weak, and his silent face A little pale, he struggled to get out of bed, and approached the open window step by step, obviously planning to escape by climbing the window.

A ray of light shone into the room, and the door of the room was opened again. The young man turned his head in panic, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes walked in. With a faint smile on his face, he walked into the room and looked at The young man with a terrified expression had a deeper smile on his face.

Yue Xiao, who didn't have the slightest martial arts, couldn't hear the man's voice at all. He just looked at his lips and knew what he was saying to him: "Do you want to escape? The guards in the courtyard are waiting outside. Falling into them hand, do you know what will happen?"

"No...don't come here..." The trembling body retreated helplessly, but it reached the wall in just a few steps. The young man had nowhere to retreat. Looking at the man's approaching body, his body trembled more and more.

At this moment, the silent boy who went mad because of his companion's slap in the daytime seemed to be nowhere to be found, and what was replaced was just a helpless child full of fear and despair about fate.

After all, no matter how stubborn and arrogant he is, he is only 11 years old.

Yue Xiao couldn't stop worrying and flustered, looking at the indifferent Cang Hao, the young man's beautiful face was full of irrelevant indifference, Yue Xiao finally couldn't help but say: "Master..."

The young man glanced at him expressionlessly, still playing with the extremely beautiful purple jade pendant that Yue Xiao had never seen before, with a cold and indifferent expression.

Since ancient times, purple has always been the most noble color.

(End of this chapter)