You're Supposed to Be a Hostage Prince, But You're Chasing the Enemy Empress?

You transmigrated to a world filled with feudal lords, becoming a hostage prince in an enemy nation. Please choose one of the following methods to escape:

A: Study diligently, cultivate noble...

Chapter 178 Brother Wuji Beats Up Ying Wuque

When Ying Wuque saw him grinning, he thought he was laughing at him.

Then he said righteously: "I made this choice not because I am greedy or lustful! But since I have seen their bodies, they should be mine, and I will not allow their bodies to be seen by other men in the future.

besides!

Since it is for the cooperation between Li Family and Gan State, then every effort must be made to give birth to the body of Emperor Zhuanxu.

woman.

The more the better.

Everything must be considered for the greater good. As the eldest son of a wealthy family, I must take this loss!"

Li Xiejiang: “…”

Gongsun Di: “…”

Ying Wuque sighed. As the god of pure love and war, he not only had to have pure love, but also had to be a god of war.

He sighed: "I have sacrificed so much for my country!"

Li Xiejiang forced a smile and said, "It's rare that Wuque has such a heart! In that case, I will send two people to the embassy later so that you can get acquainted with each other in advance and exchange some feelings."

Ying Wuque felt excited and very tempted.

Of course, this intention is to serve the country.

It is not because he has never been in contact with women that he is impatient.

But he still refused with a hard heart: "No! The Sword Immortal Conference is coming soon, and I still need to practice. Don't let a woman affect my practice speed."

Li Xiejiang was afraid that he would regret it: "No need! It doesn't matter if you practice one night less..."

Ying Wuque said righteously: "I said to practice, so I will practice! Brother Li, do you really think I am a pervert?"

Li Xiejiang: “…”

Since he was rejected, he didn't know what to say. He said a few polite words to Ying Wuque and then said goodbye to the embassy.

After leaving the house, he couldn't help cursing, "What the hell is this!"

But think about it, Ying Wuque is the body of Emperor Zhuanxu. If he is given a dozen women from the Li family, he will be able to meet one even if he is unlucky, right?

Thinking of this, he felt a lot more relieved.

In the room.

Ying Wuque took several deep breaths to suppress his restless blood. He sat cross-legged on the bed and said in a muffled voice, "I want to practice! Brother Gongsun, you should also go back and rest. Take me to the opera tomorrow to find an opportunity for a breakthrough."

"yes!"

Gongsun Di felt like he didn't know what to say.

How can you endure practicing like this?

Although Ying Wuque did many things imperfectly.

But what a fucking self-discipline!

He did not see the image in the jade pendant, but how could the person who was taken out by Li Xiejiang be a vulgar woman?

Young master can endure this and continue to practice.

What is this if not self-discipline?

But you say he is self-disciplined, he wants everything...

It's amazing!

He shook his head and left the room.

Ying Wuque closed his eyes and forced himself into a state of cultivation, but his mind was filled with the images he had just seen.

For a moment, the blood boiled violently.

His body was full of blood and energy, and he had already reached the edge of a breakthrough. However, his mind was in a mess, so he naturally couldn't find the feeling of a breakthrough, and he almost went crazy.

He was so scared that he immediately stopped practicing.

He subconsciously looked at the table, only to find that Li Xiejiang had already taken the jade pendant away.

"Li Xiejiang, you really deserve to die!"

Ying Wuque cursed a few words and could only lie down and sleep.

But after tossing and turning for most of the night, that image kept flashing back in my mind.

It was not until dawn that I fell into a deep sleep.

When I was woken up by Gongsun Di at noon, my head was feeling dizzy.

He didn't dare to blink, because as soon as he closed his eyes he would see the woman's graceful figure, fair skin and sexy red lips.

"Sir! What's wrong with you?"

"It's alright! Let's go to the troupe after dinner!"

"Why!"

The opera troupe is most lively at night.

Because at that time all the common people in the city had finished their work, there were many affordable seats reserved for them in the troupe, and those who had some spare money often brought their families to watch the opera.

The city's powerful people don't like that noisy environment, nor do they like to mix with these untouchables.

So most people come to listen during the day when it is quiet and clean.

Ying Wuque jumped off the carriage and walked into the opera troupe side by side with Gongsun Di.

They arrived a little early.

The troupe is not fully prepared yet.

The guys inside were still wiping the tables, chairs and benches, and the actors were also auditioning.

Ying Wuque subconsciously glanced at the group of actors and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Among the actors and actresses, there was a woman dressed in white. Her skin was extremely fair and charming, and she looked simple and gentle.

This... there is such an extraordinary and beautiful woman in this small troupe.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, he took a step forward and said, "Miss, may I ask your name?"

As soon as he said this, he felt a little out of control.

This doesn't fit in with my arrogant character that disregards women!

It’s all Li Xiejiang’s fault!

But he still maintained his aristocratic demeanor, smiling faintly and waiting for the woman's response.

But unexpectedly.

The woman just looked at him coldly, turned around and left without saying a word.

Ying Wuque couldn't help but feel a little angry: "You..."

He had never been ignored like this in his life.

Gongsun Di was startled and quickly stopped him: "Sir, you can't do that!"

Ying Wuque frowned: "Why not?"

Gongsun Di lowered his voice and said, "She is Miss Hua Chao!"

“…”

Ying Wuque suddenly felt nauseous. The plain face of Hua Chao in his memory became ugly and no different from an old farm woman.

Am I blind, sir?

Can this be called beautiful?

"unlucky!"

Ying Wuque cursed and went straight up to the second floor.

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