Shujun widened his charming, seductive eyes in surprise and said, "I recognize you!! Just the other day you brought people to crash my place; you wrecked quite a few of my shops. Aren’t you with the Eighth Princess? Like one of her guards?"
"I spit on that!!" The female guard spat in Shujun’s direction. Shujun quickly got up and dodged, with a spirited look on his face. "That’s really out of line, so dirty. Didn’t your mother ever teach you not to spit on people?!" Shujun’s eyebrows were furrowed, displaying a kind of enchanting beauty. This could be because he already had a handso face and had developed an almost androgynous aura from his years of singing at the Sky Blue Building. As a result, he and Shu Yu, who were brothers born from the sa womb, had identical appearances. But the sa face on Shu Yu exuded a fairy aura, while on Shujun it had a different kind of alluringly decadent charm.
This might be attributed to their differing temperants and mindsets, giving others different impressions? Ultimately, the biggest difference between the two, apart from a little bit of cinnabar on one’s forehead and a small purple mole at the corner of the other’s eye, was that one wore red, and the other white.
Shujun, in a huff, glared at the female guard, his teasing gaze full of aning: You actually spat on ? You’re too dirty, and Third Master, I have a cleanliness obsession, hmm!!
However, little did he know, the female guard had her own bitterness that she couldn’t express. She was incredibly, incredibly, incredibly miserable!
What kind of family is this anyway??
Poisoning their own ho? Isn’t that too bizarre? How did Divine Doctor Yun Ge end up in a place like this? It’s simply a Dragon’s Den and Tiger’s Lair!
Moreover, this poison is too overpowering? The incubation period was too long for them to detect it, and by the ti they realized it, it was too late; their bodies couldn’t move at all.
The female guard, fiercely brave in appearance but weak inside, said, "Since Third Master Liang has recognized us as people of the Eighth Princess, why don’t you hurry up and hand over the antidote?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you sure have so nerve. But since you call Third Master, you should know what kind of person you’re dealing with. Your attitude makes want to hit you. Do I look like one of those who kisses up to the Eighth Princess? Or do you think the big brand of the Eighth Princess can work anywhere?"
Shujun pursed his lips in a disdainful manner. The Eighth Princess? That’s just trash, especially ever since his eldest brother tead up with the Ninth Princess, Prince ng, Yun Ge, and reford the Capital. Even if the Eighth Princess is still alive now, she probably won’t be for much longer. She was destined to die, so what’s there to be arrogant about?
Moreover, not to ntion the current settled situation, even if it wasn’t settled, he would never bow to the Eighth Princess’s demands!
At this ti, a helpless sigh from his big brother Zhi Chen ca from behind, "Alright, stop playing around."
Shujun’s eyes flickered. "I’m not playing, I’m really angry!" Then he pouted and looked toward his wife for comfort but with mischievous little eyes, "I just heard, Xiao Hui, you’re going to make a big dinner for Yun Ge tonight. Can I have my share brought out too? I’d like sothing spicy, whether it’s sweet and spicy or salty and sour-spicy; I’m not picky at all, really easy to take care of!!"
His big, twinkling eyes continually conveyed his aning to his wife, ’Look at my sincere little eyes!’
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