Chapter 170 Living Worse Than a Dog
Looking at Lingshu who was looking at him coldly, and then looking at Chen Wan who was sneering, the Third Prince didn't know what to do for a moment.
He frowned beautifully and said gently, "I don't have any concrete evidence, so I dare not say anything."
"Then search us." Shen Wan looked at everyone and sneered maliciously, "Although we are fugitives, we don't want to be wrongly accused of being thieves for no reason."
Upon hearing this, the convicts all echoed the sentiment.
Seeing that the ugly woman offered to search him, the third prince knew clearly that the property and food had been transferred.
Even if you search, you won't find anything.
"Perhaps I lost it due to carelessness." The third prince gritted his teeth and could only swallow his anger with difficulty.
He felt that he, the son of destiny, was becoming more and more miserable, and now he had fallen to the point where he had to act according to the wishes of a group of fugitives.
It's also my own fault.
If we had done things better at the beginning and caught them all in one fell swoop, we wouldn't have to suffer this great humiliation today.
Shen Wan and Xie Mubai exchanged a glance, then sneered at the Third Prince: "Is this house still under construction?"
"If you don't want to build it, just let me know so I don't have to help."
After hearing this, the Third Prince could only nod his head and say, "Build it! We must build it!"
If it is not covered, not to mention others, the little devil Lingshu will be the first to refuse, but the people from Yaowang Valley cannot be killed, and of course it may not be possible to kill them.
“Okay, let’s get started.” Seeing this, Shen Wan urged, “But time is running out and you don’t have many people, so you have to start right away.”
"I think it's a bit difficult for you to handle iron smelting and kiln firing. It's better to cash it all in."
"Of course, this debt also requires interest."
The third prince had no objection to this proposal.
Although there is no need to smelt iron or fire a kiln, it takes a lot of time just to mine stones and cut trees.
The Third Prince only brought a dozen guards with him on this trip. Even if they were in good physical condition, they could not withstand working day and night.
But the progress was too slow, and the third prince had no choice but to step forward to help.
Could he say he regretted coming here?
They are tired from working here, but it is also not easy for the convicts to watch the fun.
So, Shen Wan distributed fruits and snacks to Hu Dahai and others.
Everyone ate fruit and watched the fun with great interest.
Looking at the fugitives and then at his own hands that were covered with blisters from being rubbed by a dull saw, the Third Prince felt for the first time that he, the son of destiny, was living a life worse than a pig.
When he turned around, he saw Shen Yan lying on the ground, and he became even more angry.
If he had known this would happen, he would not have slapped this green tea girl on the back. It would have been better to just slap her in the face, so that he could have more people working on his side.
Seeing that the villain was in a bad mood, Shen Wan wanted to irritate him even more.
"Come, try the sour plum soup I just made!" She came over with a bowl of sour plum soup, smiling brightly. "I soaked this sour plum soup in stream water, so it's very cold."
The third prince's eyes lit up.
It seems that this Harley Quinn is not completely indifferent to her.
If I just try harder, maybe I can get her.
He quickly straightened his clothes, but saw Shen Wan brushing past him and walking straight towards the old valley master.
The third prince looked bewildered, his beautiful big hands awkwardly suspended in mid-air.
"I know what you're worried about. Actually, just kill that bitch." Zhao quietly walked behind the Third Prince, her voice hoarse, "Without that bitch, Xie Mubai is a complete waste."
"That way, no one will ruin your plans anymore."
After hearing this, the third prince's eyes moved slightly.
He slowly turned around and looked at Zhao with cold eyes: "You are the eldest daughter-in-law of the Xie family, why are you helping the enemy of the Xie family?"
"Because I hate her!" Zhao gritted her teeth and said viciously, "That bitch could have cured me and Dabao, but she only cured half of it."
"Look at what my throat has become now."
"And Dabao, he still wets his pants."
"If a good boy gets this disease, what will happen to him in the future?"
Ever since following Scarface, Zhao's mentality has undergone serious changes.
She used to know what propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame were, but now her conscience has long been thrown away.
As long as she and Dabao can survive, she doesn't care even if she sells her soul to the devil.
After hearing this, the Third Prince's expression became complicated.
Without Shen Wan, Xie Mubai is a waste. Doesn't that mean that many things along the way were done by this clown girl?
Perhaps, also including his saltpeter and gunpowder.
His eyes turned cold, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Has Shen Wan behaved abnormally along the way?"
"Yes." Zhao thought for a moment and said, "She seems to be very lucky. No matter how difficult the conditions are, she can always get food."
"It's no secret that the old master doesn't like getting along with others, but he treats Shen Wan differently."
"In a word, Shen Wan's luck is beyond words!"
Good luck?
Thinking about the disappeared saltpeter mine and Harley Quinn's advanced treatment method, the third prince's face became more and more ugly.
No, it's impossible!
That ugly girl is at most the heroine. How could she be the child of destiny?
If she is, what about herself?
But he had to admit that his luck suddenly plummeted, starting from the exile of Harley Quinn.
Thinking of this, the Third Prince's face became so gloomy that water could almost be squeezed out of it.
"You know what to do next, right?" he asked coldly with a sullen face.
Zhao sneered, "Of course I know!"
"As long as that bitch makes any move, I will report it to you immediately."
"Of course, I also have requests."
The Three Emperors sneered and said, "What request?"
"I want Dabao to inherit the title of Duke of Zhenguo!" Zhao's eyes turned cold, and she grinned sinisterly, "Aren't you all laughing at me for marrying a useless illegitimate son?"
"Now I want those people to see that the son of a bastard can also inherit the title!"
She wanted to go back to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, to be the real mistress of the Xie family, and to step on that ugly woman and trample on her!
The Third Prince stared at her for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction: "Alright, you're cruel enough, but I like it!"
"Keep watching. If there's anything unusual happening between them, report it to me immediately."
"If things are done well, this king will definitely let you get what you want."
The two were chatting enthusiastically when they heard Lingshu's urging voice.
"What are you doing? Get to work!" She sat on a piece of bluestone and looked at the third prince with hostility.
Zhao looked at it and couldn't help but sneered: "This girl is really a little devil."
"What did you say?" The third prince's heart tightened slightly.
Zhao was slightly stunned, then she laughed: "I'm talking about the girl from Medicine King Valley."
"Even though she's wearing men's clothes, I can tell at a glance that she's definitely a girl."
girl?
Upon hearing these two words, the Third Prince's heart became lively again.
Using women to do things for him is his specialty.
Whether it's Chen Yan or Xie Murong, which one of them didn't fight for him?
Hearing the voice, Shen Wan also turned around.
Seeing the Third Prince and Zhao standing side by side, her heart paused slightly.
It seems that there is one more traitor in the Xie family.
“Sister-in-law, are you going to help the Third Prince with his work?” Shen Wan’s eyes turned, and she deliberately raised her voice, “That’s great, there’s so much rubble here that we can’t finish cleaning it up, you can go over and help.”
Upon hearing this, Zhao's face turned blue with anger.
She was about to refuse, but she saw the third prince's eyes move slightly.
If one more person does the work, then you can do less.
"Yes, she is such a kind person." The Third Prince thought for a moment and suddenly laughed, "Madam, please come in."
"Of course, if possible, you can bring Dabao along."
Picking up rubble is not a technical job. Dabao is so old now, he should have no problem doing this little thing.
Seeing that the third prince also acted in the same way, Zhao regretted it so much that her intestines turned green.
If she had known this, she would not have come over to offer advice like a masochist.
Now, look what happened. I haven’t gained any benefit at all and I have to work again.
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