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"Master Proton, your place is there." The guard's cold words revealed an unquestionable smell. The slightly mocking tone showed that he did not take the prince of Qin seriously at all. The reason why he left him a seat was that the Marquis had taken a fancy to his mother and had to give him some face, and gave him a last seat like a beggar. This was already the Marquis's special kindness.

"Are you looking for death?" Yiren followed the guard's pointing and saw that the position reserved for him was not only leaning against the door, but also being blocked by a tall pillar. He could not see anything except the front. This did not seem to be a seat prepared in advance, but it seemed to be temporarily added.

Yi Ren, who had already been holding his breath, completely exploded. His anger blinded his eyes and burned his reason. There was only one thought in the molten mind, which was to tear the sarcastic slave in front of him. The moment he pulled out his sword, he pushed the half-shelf back with a powerful hand.

"Brother Guard, we will be on the table now, so I won't disturb you on duty. My brother is young and energetic and doesn't understand the rules. Don't blame me, don't blame me."

Lu Buwei smiled all over his face and stuck his body between Yi Ren and the guard. The hand holding Yi Ren's arm squeezed it hard, signaling him not to talk more.

"What's the matter?" The guard snorted coldly, glanced at them disdainfully, and turned back to his ward.

A young tiger with not yet opened its hair can't hide its own weakness no matter how much it grinned, and there is no need for too much storm. A stronger evil dog is enough to take his life. If the alien commits offense today, it will be like accidentally losing Zhao Mu's face. Zhao Mu is in power and wants to kill a proton. There are too many ways to do it. Think about it carefully, are there few protons who have died in a foreign country in the past few years?

"Bullying too much"

Yi Ren tried hard to control his breathing, but his volatile chest exposed his heart. Without Lu Buwei's obstruction, he would have really pulled out his sword and attacked. As for whether he was the opponent of the guard or the consequences after killing someone, he had no idea.

"Only when people live, they have hope."

Lu Buwei did not say anything comforting, but just said something lightly and returned to his position.

Yi Ren sat down in confusion, but he was a little surprised in his heart. He didn't know this young man of his age. When he saw him sitting opposite him, he knew that he was not very important in Zhao Mu's eyes. He was such a young man who showed a sophistication that was completely inconsistent with his age. Who was this person?

Yiren may not have thought that the calm young man in front of him would be entangled with the rest of his life, because of him, he was able to return to Qin and inherit the throne. In the end, because of him, he left the world in a confused manner and entrusted the huge Qin State in his hands.

The dance music that sounded again interrupted the doubts of Yi Ren, and the exposed dancer danced even more. The cute figure was reflected on the wall by the bright candlelight, as if groups of fairies were rolling there, tempting countless ordinary people to sink.

Yi Ren was so upright that he had a strong bloodline. In addition, Xia Ji was very strict with his family tutoring, so he didn't let him get in touch with these despicable sounds. Today, he suddenly saw such a brutal dance. His handsome face turned red, and he was embarrassed to watch it, so he could only pretend to glance inadvertently. At this moment, Lu Buwei, opposite him, suddenly raised a glass of wine and greeted Yi Ren from afar. Seeing this, Yi Ren quickly raised his wine glass in front of him and returned the greeting. He saw that Lu Buwei's face was as normal as he was, but he was not affected by the dance at all.

"Shame, ashamed." Yiren seemed a little embarrassed and secretly blamed himself for his lack of concentration. Lu Buwei was about the same age as him, but his concentration was obviously much stronger than him. But he never expected that Lu Buwei would follow Lu Xiong to various places to participate in social events when he was not old. He had seen many such scenes long ago. Even if the dancers took off all their clothes and surrounded him, Lu Buwei would not be embarrassed at all.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Lu Buwei's eyes seemed to glance at the direction of the main position. The strange man seemed to have realized something, so he turned around, but the thick pillar blocked his sight. As a last resort, he had to poke his body out.

Under the hazy light, Zhao Mu left his seat at some point and came to Xia Ji, holding the wine glass and didn't know what he was saying. Looking at Xia Ji again, she saw that she was holding the cup, and her body always kept a certain distance from Zhao Mu. Her smile was as beautiful as a flower. Although she was not close, she did not have any disgust on her face. Every time Zhao Mu toasted, she was blocked by her for various reasons. Zhao Mu drank four of them, and she barely drank half of them. The charming and stimulating Zhao Mu was so angry that he didn't care about the eyes of everyone in the audience. She sat directly on Xia Ji's seat.

The scene in front of him suddenly pulled Yi Ren out of the gentle country. The blue veins on his fist stormed and bit his steel teeth. Yi Ren stood up and wanted to kick the mat in front of him and rushed to the stage, stabbing Zhao Mu several transparent holes.

I heard a dull sound of "dong", and I saw Lu Buwei slamming the wine bottle heavily on the table. The sound was not loud, but it was enough for the stranger to hear it clearly.

Lu Buwei still had a calm face, and he gently shaped his mouth at Yi Ren.

"Tolerate"

Yi Ren forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, picked up the wine glass and drank it dry, and then glassed one by one, as if he wanted to extinguish the fire in his chest, but he did not expect that extinguishing the fire with wine could only make the fire bigger. The alcohol surged up, Yi Ren once again had the urge to burn his boat.

But at this moment, Lu Buwei, opposite him, suddenly stood up and came out. Perhaps because he didn't want to see the scene in the hall, the strange man actually followed him staggeredly.

The guard at the door looked at Yi Ren, who was drunk in disgust, turned his body slightly halfway, and did not stop him.

At a corner where no one was around, Yiren met Lu Buwei who was waiting there.

"Why didn't I let that beast be killed?"

Looking at the strange man with red eyes like a bullfighting, Lu Buwei said lightly: "As long as you bear it, you will be able to leave the Marquis' Mansion tonight. However, as long as you do something extraordinary, Zhao Mu will definitely seize your handle. At that time, the only one who can make your first and last time will be your mother. What Zhao Mu wants to get, you should know that your mother has been in the Qin Palace for many years, so you'd better believe her."

After Lu Buwei finished speaking, he turned around and left straight, leaving only Yi Ren standing there alone, sweating profusely.

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