After nightfall, the originally deserted Proton Mansion suddenly became lively. Countless maids and servants were like busy little bees to shuttle inside and outside the Proton Mansion. The road in front of the door was cleaned up and dust was sprinkled with clear water. The big red lanterns lined up with the door on both sides of the mansion as the center and extended to the entrance of the alley. Such a large-scale movement could not be hidden from the secret whistles hidden around them, but they were notified in advance and knew that there was a noble person coming, so the secret whistles retreated one after another, expanding the scope of the squatting.

When all this was done and returning to peace, there were already several people in servant costumes in a private house on the corner of the street, and at the foot of the room, two secret whistles with broken necks were piled up there randomly.

He looked at the sleeping child carefully. Yi Ren held Zhao Ji's hand with sweat. At this point, he had no way out. Once the incident happened, he would die.

As if he saw the nervousness of Yi Ren, A Er, who was leaning against the window and looking at the wind, suddenly spoke: "Prince doesn't have to be nervous. As long as the wife succeeds, A San will send the token as soon as he leaves Handan City. As long as we leave this city, we will naturally be able to respond to him. When that time comes, we will be safe."

"That's good, that's good." Yi Ren wiped the cold sweat from his head and answered a few subconsciously, but after thinking about it carefully, he was stunned. He stepped forward and grabbed A Er's arm. Yi Ren asked nervously: "No, didn't you agree that my mother would go with us, we'll leave first, what should she do?"

Knowing that he would ask sooner or later, A Er simply said directly: "Madam knows that if you travel with me, the risk will definitely increase greatly. So before leaving, the Madam has made a decision to let us escort the three out of the city with all our might. If she can come in time, it would be best. If she can't, she will lurk in the darkness under the protection of our shadows. Wait until the wind is over before finding a way to leave Handan."

"What" Yiren was anxious when he heard this. Once King Zhao found out that the proton had fled, the entire city of Handan would definitely be martial law. It would be no exaggeration to say that it was digging three feet of the ground. How could he hide it when it was at that time? There was absolutely nowhere to hide it here, and that would be to die.

"No, my mother won't, I will never leave."

A Er held the emotional Yiren with a hand, and his cold words poured Yiren coldly like cold water in winter.

"Before leaving, the lady had already given a request to order us to do things cheaply. If the prince does not obey the command, we can knock the prince out and force it away. Now that the matter has come to this point, if the prince insists on his own, he will not only lose the great opportunity, but also let the wife's efforts go to waste. The lady asked me to bring the prince a word, the overall situation is the most important thing."

Yiren clenched his steel teeth, his cheeks twitched unconsciously. After a while, he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "If my mother is wrong, I will definitely destroy Zhao State in the future. Kill all those who offend us mother and son."

In the Mansion of the Mainzi, Zhao Muzhi sat proudly on the head, while the housekeeper Zhao Kang stood behind him and listened at any time. Xia Ji, wearing a tulle, smiled like a flower on the opposite side, and was constantly toasting Zhao Mu. In the middle hall of the hall, rows of charming dancers were dancing there, showing her hot body in every move.

Although the guards who came Zhao Mutong had their eyes were full of aggressiveness, their naked eyes were full of aggressiveness. If they hadn't been concerned about Zhao Mu on the stage, these people would have rushed to divide the dancers together.

"Madam, why didn't I see the Proton and the Good Grandson?"

Zhao Mu drank the wine in the glass and suddenly asked Xia Ji with a smile. There seemed to be a sense of clarity in his intoxicated gaze, which made Xia Ji feel tremble.

However, Xia Ji had expected this situation early and had already responded to it. She looked slightly red and said with a hint: "My son knew to host a banquet for the Marquis today, and suddenly he became a child again. He deliberately hid in the back hall and refused to come out. He just didn't listen. Alas, he was so old that he couldn't help but mom."

"Well, it's okay if this is the case. I'll go to the back hall to see them later. You don't know, I love children very much."

While talking, Zhao Mu looked at Xia Ji's expression secretly. He was confident that as long as there was a slight fluctuation, he would not escape his eyes. However, after saying that, Xia Ji's expression was still as normal and there was nothing unusual. This made Zhao Mu feel relieved and believed what she said.

"Ah, this banquet has only been open for a while, will the Marquis stop eating anything?"

Looking at Xia Ji's surprised look, Zhao Mu felt a hotline coming out of his lower abdomen and rushing straight into his brain, and an urge to ravage her fiercely arises in his heart.

"Hahaha, let's not eat it for now. The things on the table are not as delicious as the wife, let's go to the Houzhai to see the good grandson. Madam, let's go to the Houzhai now."

Zhao Mu's words were already very explicit. Even though Xia Ji was mentally prepared, he still blushed when he said it. He gave him a pretty look. Xia Ji got up and walked towards the back house first.

When Zhao Mu opened the door, he asked a faint fragrance. His eyes swept over and saw a good red sandalwood incense placing in a corner of the room. In the middle was the soft collapse that was usually used for a nap. Behind the carved screen standing next to it, a huge bathtub was emitting curling white smoke.

After passing the tent of the blue silk basket, you can see a pear wood carved tung bed in front of you. Xia Ji leaned lazily against the head of the bed. Except for a brocade strapless bra, there was no more strands on her body. Although it was covered with a thin layer of gauze, the snow-white skin was still exposed to the air. Perhaps the wine was pouring up, and peach red rose appeared under her skin.

What a stunner

Zhao Mu's throat kept rising and falling, and he swallowed the spit in his mouth unconsciously. Although he was already prepared, at this point, Zhao Mu actually felt nervous as if he was a child for the first time. The violent visual stimulation made his mind blank, and even a person suddenly appeared behind him.

A San slowly fell from the beam of the room, and his thick right hand gently walked around Zhao Mu's neck from behind. His fingers were retracted and he immediately pressed Zhao Mu's scream into his throat.

The sudden sneak attack made Zhao Mu's face turn red, and he tried hard to struggle out, but his arm was like a copper cast, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all.

Xia Ji hurriedly put on a piece of clothing, lifted the curtain and walked to Zhao Mu. Seeing that Zhao Mu began to roll his eyes, he nodded to Ah San.

A San's hand relaxed slightly, and a trace of air flowed into Zhao Mu's lungs, which made his red face relieve a lot. His chest was fluttering violently, and he greedily asked for the air around him.

"Take your waist card quickly." Xia Ji stared at Zhao Mu with cold eyes, trying to suppress the anxiety in her heart. To be continued.
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