"Although it's a pity, I think it's better for people not to make things difficult for themselves."
Maid:? Huh?
Is this still her daughter?
Isn’t her young lady the type of person who always has to get what she wants?
As expected, the young lady hates learning martial arts!
Bing Youyue: My life is more important than anything else! As long as I'm alive, I don't have to worry about not having a handsome man!
After that, Bing Youyue never paid attention to the affairs of Yuchi Duanyi and Zong Wanfeng again, and Yuchi Duanyi was happy to have some free time.
The secret guard who knew the truth: ...
The Pavilion Master’s wife is really amazing. She defeated her opponent without even realizing it.
Time passed quickly, and Yuchi Duanyi's men captured all the inconspicuous young princes from various countries. Yuchi Duanyi built a bamboo house in the mountains and locked them all up together.
The ninth prince of Qi was also among them, but he was not afraid at all. He was here to play with his brother Feng Ling.
The other children were terrified. “Wow, will we be sold to other families as slaves?”
One child said coldly, "Does it make any difference? I'm not favored at home anyway, so I have to do chores too."
"Ah, you are so miserable. Although I am not favored, I still have food and drink."
There were children covered in wounds, saying, "It doesn't matter. I don't want to live anymore anyway."
The Ninth Prince listened to their occasional cries and observed them curiously, "Are you all princes?"
"Yes." They spoke in unison, and after they finished speaking, they looked at the person beside them in disbelief.
"Ah? You're also a prince, but you don't look like one at all. Why are you dressed so tattered?"
"Why would a prince be beaten? Does your father hate you so much?"
Yuchi Duan was also listening behind the door. He picked up a scary mask and put it on. "Hey, hey, I can go in now."
He opened the door and roared, frightening the children so much that they all looked towards him. Seeing his terrifying mask, some of them fainted, some screamed and hugged each other, and some looked at him expressionlessly. The Ninth Prince of Qi quickly ran to him and hugged his legs, "Brother Feng Ling!"
“You’re here!”
Yuchi Duanyi: Very good, very good. He almost knows the personalities of these children.
He raised his hand and rubbed the head of the Ninth Prince of Qi, "I captured you here to torture you."
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