Chapter 517: Protons are hard to deal with (13)

"Do you want this person?" Miss Cui asked Chu Zheng.
Chu Zheng glanced over there.
The confirmed look is the good person card I am looking for.
"something wrong?"
Snapped--
Ms. Cui slapped the table with a slap, the pitch was so high that she said, "Of course there is a problem!"
Chu Zheng: "..."
Scared me.
Talk as you speak, shoot what table!
"Okay!" Ms. Cui finished the two-person play alone: ​​"This lady is happy today, so I will compete with you on the same stage. If anyone bids a lot, whoever belongs to it?"
Chu Zheng's gaze floated towards Miss Cui.
Miss Cui was so drunk that she could recognize him, her limit was already in her reach.
You think Chuzheng will slap her face with money.
Do not!
you are wrong!
Chuzheng looked at the old bustard, and spit out cold words from her mouth: "Throw it out."
Where does this idiot come from.
Why should I compete with you?
It was mine!
A pheasant just ran out and wanted to compete with me, dreaming!
"..." The old bustard was frightened, Chu Zheng's aura was shocking, she swallowed: "This son, this is the daughter of Hou Ye's mansion."
Can't throw.
Hou Ye Mansion?
Which Hou Ye Mansion?
do not know!
Even if you know what it has to do with me, I am not from Jin.
Therefore, Chu Zheng did not move at all: "What happened to the daughter in Hou Ye's Mansion? Heavy?"
I am still the prince of the Great Guard!
【...】Miss sister, you are just a proton, please recognize your identity!
Recognized very clearly.
[...Where did you recognize it? 】
Don't you think that if I agree to compete with her, I will look like a fool?
【……】Do not! Miss sister, we are rich and we are not afraid! ! You can hit her with money!
Don't smash to death, no, throw!
Simple and convenient, save time and effort, and say goodbye to trouble!
"My son, I will ask Miss Cui to leave immediately." The old bustard promised: "Miss Cui, you are really drunk, I will send someone to take you back to the house."
"Back... to the house? I'm not going back... I'm not going back!" Miss Cui held the table: "I want this, you and me... You bid with me!"
"Throw!" Chu Zheng said coldly.
The old bustard seemed to feel the coldness in the air.
Ignoring Miss Cui, she hugged the table on all fours and greeted people to come up.
Raise your arms and legs, raise your legs, and ‘please’ Miss Cui out.
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The old bustard shivered outside for a while, adjusted his expression, and entered with a smile.
"My son, I was really sorry just now."
Chu Zheng put on a high cold face.
Very bad experience!
The old madam looked at his master warily.
The man didn't seem to be awake yet, and he didn't react at all.
Master this acting...
The old bustard took a deep breath: "This is what we just arrived..."
The old bustard did not dare to touch the man: "This...this is rare...Although it hasn't been...trained yet, the son can rest assured that we...have...medicine, there will be no problems...I promise to make you comfortable. "
Chuzheng sat over there with a big boss, domineering and chic.
The old bustard stuttered suddenly, and Chuzheng couldn't help but shift his attention to her.
It was fine just now, why did you stutter suddenly?
"Just him, you go down." Chu Zheng confirmed that this person is his own good card, waved to let the stuttering old bustard go out.
The old bustard gave the man a glance.
In that way, in the eyes of outsiders, it is probably ‘asking for money’.
So Chuzheng drew out the silver ticket and patted it on the table aggressively.
It was written all over my aura-uncle, I have money!
Old bustard: "..."
The old bustard as a place of wind and moon must have strong psychological qualities.
The old bustard took a deep breath, laughed, and said two words pleasing, holding the bank note, twisting his waist and leaving quickly.
The man was put on a chair, with his messy hair covering most of his face.
Chu Zheng got up, straightened the person, and pulled away the hair covering his face.
The man showed his eyebrows.
Chu Zheng: "..."
Isn't this the third prince who caught a glimpse last time?
Chu Zheng thinks about it carefully, it seems that the Jin Dynasty imperial family is really connected by the last name...
Even poor?
Even if it is poor, it is still poor.
It's a good person card.
The names are so pitiful.
So the three princes of the dynasty looked at the guest who ordered him, stared at his face for a long time, and did not move.
The third prince said: This posture is so tired!
Lian Qiong's mother, Xiao Fei, was once a beauty who moved the world.
Lian Qiong completely inherited the advantages of Concubine Xiao, so beautiful that he almost obscured his gender, but he did not make people think he was feminine, and the boy's breath was too strong to ignore.
There is a layer of mist in Lian Qiong's eyes, which seems to be blurred, seemingly at a loss, and also like a faint anger...
"How are you willing to let me go?" Lian Qiong couldn't stand the silence and spoke out: "I can give you a lot of money."
Chu Zheng got up and looked down at him condescendingly, his voice faint: "Third princes, I am not short of money."
Those who talk to me about money are all demons.
Lian Qiong: "..."
Know him.
Last time it was just a face-to-face meeting, so why did you remember him?
If I knew it, I would put a cover on my face.
Lian Qiong chuckled, her delicate eyebrows stretched out, and her long, dense eyelashes lightly set up to block the light in his eyes.
When he lifted up again, the whole person's aura suddenly changed.
It was the helpless little pitiful who was sold into the flower house just now.
So this is the guest who came to the Hualou for fun-if he was not tied up.
The mist in Qiong's eyes receded, her blushing lips were lightly hooked, and her voice changed slightly, but it was clear but seductive enough: "Since you know who I am, how can Prince Weiguo dare to leave me?"
"If I redeem you, do you think I am a good person?"
Chu Zheng asked seriously.
Lian Qiong raised her eyebrows: "Is the prince Weiguo really handsome?"
Chu Zheng thought for a while, what Lian Qiong should ask about her mating partner. She can't want girls, so boys are fine.
So Chuzheng nodded straightforwardly.
Lian Qiong's lips are curved to look better: "I really didn't see it."
"Neither did I see that the three princes of the Jin Kingdom would be sold into the Hualou." Chu Zheng poked him coldly.
Lian Qiong just shrugged indifferently: "People have stumbled and horses have stumbled. Is it possible that the prince Weiguo didn't make a mistake, when he was calculated?"
Chuzheng's indifferent face: "I haven't been sold to Hualou."
"..." Hualou is mine!
"If I redeem you, do you think I am a good person?" Chu Zheng continued to ask seriously.
Every day I work hard to be a good person!
Lian Qiong read it carefully.
Not bad.
It makes no difference even to pause.
And the man standing in front of him did not change his expression.
"Of course." Lian Qiong laughed: "It is an honor to have the help of Prince Weiguo."
Chu Zheng nodded in satisfaction.
"Prince Weiguo, I don't know if you can let me go first?" Lian Qiong said, "Don't you think it's weird?"
Chuzheng: "Very good." Will not run around.
He made two quick turns in his mind: "The prince of the Weiguo seems to be coming at me?"
"Ok."
"How do you know that I am here?"
"I chase..." Chuzheng paused: "I saw it."
Is it easy for me to come to you in the middle of the night and chase from the ruined temple to the flowered house? !