didn't blame him too much. He laughed loudly: "Don't talk about these things, let's go and refine this thing immediately. I want to show that Saintess! Hahahahaha!"......At this moment, in the Zhao Ma...Chapter 718: Tired of Living
Compared to the fear and trembling of others, the young man held in Li Chen's hand was completely dumbfounded.
He looked at Li Chen in disbelief, his legs turned to jelly. If Li Chen hadn't been holding his collar, he would have knelt down directly.
"I, I..."
I've been racking my brains for ages and I can't figure it out. The young man looked at Zhao Tailai with a mournful face and said weakly, "Zhao ge, save me."
Zhao Tai's scalp went numb.
He's the only one who knows Li Chen's true identity and saved him. Zhao Tailai now hates wishing he could punch this idiotic teammate to death.
"Don't look to him for help, he can barely save himself right now."
Li Chen dropped the young man's collar and sat down on the guest chair, crossing his legs, and said nonchalantly: "You guys, go kneel at the door, kneeling in a row, supervising each other. If anyone can't stand it and gets up, or takes a break, the person who reports it can go back, and the person who is reported will be dragged out and beaten to death."
Li Chen's words turned the faces of these young men green.
If they were to kneel at the door of Lan Yuexuan in broad daylight, with so many people passing by on the street, would they still dare to live in the capital
Immediately, two people expressed their stance that the culprit should be killed to uphold honor.
He didn't even wait for them to speak. The Jinyiwei who burst in from outside pressed these young men's heads and dragged them out.
In a short while, the sound of someone being beaten came from outside the door. It was very brief and then disappeared. Then passersby saw several young masters dressed in fine clothes, who looked like they came from wealthy families, kneeling honestly at the entrance of Lan Yue Xuan.
Once the outside calmed down, Li Chen took the tea personally brewed by Liu Sichun and sipped it.
He summoned a Jinyiwei guard and said, "Go find out who they are, then inform their elders to come before me within half an hour to collect them. Anyone who doesn't show up will be dragged out and killed."
During this time, Zhao Tai came before him, with a face full of grief and said, "I truly did not know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had come in person."
"If I hadn't come today, wouldn't you have dismantled the Lan Yue Pavilion and made it impossible for the Liu family to live in the capital" Li Chen said without looking up, meticulously blowing the floating tea leaves in his teacup.
Zhao Tailai shuddered and quickly said, "No, no, there's nothing like that. I was just talking casually, how dare I"
"Dare you"
Li Chen looked up at Zhao Tailai with a half-smile, and said, "What are you still afraid of"
"Just now, I was outside and could hear everything clearly. You mean to say that I'm deaf Or that I'm wrongfully accusing you"
Zhao Tailai seeing Li Chen had no intention of letting him go, gritted his teeth and decided to be a good boy. In his opinion, he was the only son of the Zhao family, and no matter how powerful the prince was, it was impossible for him to kill himself. So he said: "I beg your forgiveness, Your Highness."
Li Chen didn't respond to that.
He said neither blandly nor sharply, "Zhao Tailai, this soap is my business."
Zhao Tailai gritted his teeth and dared not answer.
"The Liu family, they belong to this palace."
Looking at Zhao Tailai expressionlessly, Li Chen said calmly, "Which claw did you intend to use to touch Liu Sichun just now"
Zhao Tailai was startled.
This doesn't sound right.
"No, no, I..."
Before Zhao Tai could finish speaking, Li Chen directly smashed the still-hot teacup, along with the tea, onto Zhao Tai's forehead.
With a crash, the teacup shattered, scalding tea splashing everywhere. Accompanied by Zhao Tailai's agonized cries of pain and heat, Li Chen said indifferently, "Tired of living"as largely arranged, especially for the princesses. They were often raised in the secluded inner court with limited exposure to young men from outside their family circle. Naturally, they couldn't po...