Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Chapter 880: The little yellow essays I wrote have co

The shouts in the field are getting louder and louder. Finally, after someone shouted eight thousand taels, no one shouted again.

The person who shouted eight thousand taels was the middle-aged man wearing gold and silver in the afternoon. After the woman who was taken into the house by him came out, Qing mother invited the doctor.

It fell into his hands at this time, and one can imagine what the end would be.

The man smiled and walked up to the stage. Someone who knows him well also knows his habit, and exclaimed: "Boss Yan, take care of Yuxiang, otherwise we still have fun when we wait?"

Boss Yan laughed, "That's hard to say."

After saying this, he stretched out his hand to catch the man whose heart fell on the ground like a dead gray.

The **** the third floor is different, she doesn't look like a prostitute, and her temperament is like a lady.

I don't know what it looks like in bed...

At this moment, with a "bang", the door of Cuiyu Tower was kicked open from the outside.

Everyone in the hall looked at the door.

Against the light, only faintly can see the figure of the person at the door.

The man didn't know what he was coming from. He was tall and looked quite powerful. Just standing there would make people dare not breathe.

He stood at the door, looked around, and finally stopped on the stage.

Then stepped forward.

The warm yellow light shone on him, and his appearance was also revealed.

It was a cold and deep face, with black eyebrows and starry eyes, and a light lip color, which at first glance knew that it was a difficult person to relate to.

Most of the people present have never seen this person, but just by looking at this person's appearance and aura, you can tell that this is not a simple family.

The young man hurried up to meet him: "Master, you..."

He frowned and pushed away the young man impatiently.

At this time, Qi Mingru was the first to recognize his identity: "Prince wish?"

Prince Zhu is the elder brother of the emperor and he has won the trust of the emperor. It is even more rumored that the original throne was passed on to Prince Zhu, but Prince Zhu did not want it. This was passed on to the current saint.

This prince has always been harsh, and he is not close to others and himself. He has not yet married a wife at home, and never comes to a place like a brothel.

Qi Mingru was stunned when he looked at him.

Prince Zhu was called to lose his identity, but he only glanced at Qi Mingru with a cold look, and then walked to the stage.

The woman who fell on the ground raised her head and looked at him.

She lost her eyes and looked like a statue whose soul had been taken away. It was beautiful and pitiful.

But there was no ripple in Prince Zhu's heart.

Seeing that her chest was wet with alcohol, he turned his head away, then frowned, untied his cloak, and threw it on her with extra impatientness.

The people in the hall were whispering, and the imposing manner of being alone in the lobby made him feel less like walking around a brothel, but more like going up.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what the Prince Zhu was doing.

At this moment, Prince Zhu, who had always looked coldly, finally spoke: "Twelve thousand taels."

After saying this, he threw a sign to the tortoise board on the side.

Gui Gong looked down and saw the word "Royal".

This is bestowed by the emperor.

The turtle's legs softened and fell to his knees.

Prince Zhu then set his sights on her again: "Where is your room?"

The woman in the cloak was stunned, and finally a pair of wooden eyes became a little bit colorful.

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the third floor.

"Take me over."

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