Jade Emerald

Chapter 18

Chapter 18: The People of My Highness

After earnestly educating the kitten, Zhou Huaiyan shoved the handkerchief to him,

"Come on, clean your face yourself."

A Fei squeezed the warm handkerchief, as if she had not recovered. But the young man got up,

"It's almost done, drag the one outside in to ask questions."

The ** man was dragged in quickly, bringing in a cold wind with a slightly bloody smell.

The little eunuch hurriedly fetched a black cloak for the little prince to put on it, and the maid also brought two basins of silver charcoal to her side.

Zhou Huaiyan sat down lazily and took a long sip of tea.

boom!

Sowoxie was thrown on the ground like debris by the guards, making a muffled sound.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The young man was casually roasting the warm charcoal fire, and Yubai's fingers smudged a little reddish light.

Sowoxie was in pain and cold at the moment, and his whole body was convulsing from the cold, and he couldn't say a word at all. Seeing his appearance, Zhou Huaiyan glanced at the drug boy kneeling beside him.

The latter trembled and slammed to the ground,

"Your Highness forgives your sins, Your Highness forgives your sins!"

He didn't dare to omit a word, and said what he saw and heard.

"The alien language they all said, the little one couldn't understand, and later, Sowoxie bit his finger off..."

Zhou Huaiyan knocked on the table unconsciously, one time, another time, the crisp sound seemed to fall on everyone's heart.

"Well, then let him tell this to His Highness in person."

The little eunuch immediately understood, brought a bowl of hot ginger soup and poured it into it while pinching Suowoxie's chin,

"Speak! What did you say then! If you dare to lie half a word..."

The latter was choked and wailed. Fortunately, the physical fitness of the alien race is not bad, Sowoxie finally took a breath, he tried his best to tear his bloody throat, and made an ugly voice like a ghost.

"His Royal Highness...His Royal Highness, he came from...the slave camp, the lowest...I don't know how many people have played with him, the villain was just a It's pick... Knowing his identity..."

The man's tone was weak, but his eyes were full of resentment.

"If it is, Your Highness doesn't believe it, you can take a closer look... Look behind his ears, there is an ink mark of the slave camp... Even if he has washed it, if you look closely... .. will find it!"

The servant's ink mark is stabbed with an iron needle dipped in special paint, and it is stabbed behind the ear. Unless an ear is gouged out, no matter what you use to wash it, it will leave traces.

Zhou people have always looked down on aliens and regarded them as uncivilized savages. Even if some powerful gentlemen have special tastes and want to play with some alien slaves, they will carefully select those who are well-born and clean.

What's more, the ninth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

If Zhou Huaiyan were to know what he was playing with every day, whether it was a bitch from that kind of place, or if it was already messed up by others, I'm afraid he would vomit blood...