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Chapter 200: Asking You to Deliver Medicine, You Delivered Yourself

The maid responded and followed the housekeeper towards the study. As soon as he opened the door, Prime Minister Qi stood up and stared directly at the maid.

"Prime Minister... Prime Minister." The maid was a little timid and did not dare to look directly at Qi Xiang.

Qi Xiang didn't say anything, just glanced at her coldly.

The maid was frightened by his gaze and fell to the ground: "Master, please have mercy! Master, please have mercy! I was forced! Master..." The maid kowtowed and kept begging for mercy.

"Forced?" Qi Xiang snorted coldly, "Are you the second prince's house to have no true self?"

"This slave is really forced!" The maid gritted her teeth and continued to argue.

Qi Xiang sneered: "Forced? Ha, the truth is that you are clearly willing!"

"Prime Minister! I don't dare to think anything wrong!" The maid knelt down in front of Prime Minister Qi, holding on to his trousers, and kept wailing.

Qi Xiang raised his leg and kicked the maid away: "Stop pretending to be pitiful in front of me. I won't let you do this!"

"Master Prime Minister! Master Prime Minister! Please spare me! The Second Prince said that I will have to go to his house every day from now on." The maid cried with a sad voice.

Prime Minister Qi frowned impatiently: "The Prime Minister will naturally make arrangements for the Second Prince, so there is no need for you to worry about it! Now the Prime Minister wants to ask you, did the Second Prince say anything to you?"

The maid was stunned for a moment: "No."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qi Xiang's eyes, but he did not show it: "Okay! In that case, I will sell you to a brothel today."

"Wha...what?" The maid's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

"Why, do you need to tell me the truth a second time?" Qi Xiang snorted coldly, "I asked you to deliver medicine, but you sent yourself out! If you don't handle this matter well, then the truth will be

I’ll send you to that kind of place!”

"No..." The maid's face turned pale. She really wanted to stay here, "Master Xiang, please believe me! I will definitely live up to the expectations of the Prime Minister and I will definitely complete what he told me.

Beautiful!”

Prime Minister Qi snorted coldly: "It's better to be like this, otherwise, the truth will definitely kill people and silence them!"

"Yes! I obey my orders!" The maid quickly agreed.

Qi Xiang waved his hand and asked the maid to go out.

After seeing the maid leave, the housekeeper walked in: "Master Xiang!"

"Yeah!" Qi Xiang nodded, then sat down, "What do you think of this woman?"

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and then said: "Master Xiang, I think this is good. After all, the grandson of Emperor Yuan Qing is young and energetic. In addition, this maid is quite pretty. I think she is a person worth cultivating."

"That's fine. If you just want to use a woman to win over the second prince, you're underestimating him!"

"Prime Minister, don't worry. Emperor Yuan Qing's grandson is not a fool. He will not fail to understand the stakes involved. If you let this maid blow some wind in your ears, it will definitely work." The butler spoke, with a sense of confidence in his tone.

Qi Xiang nodded, said nothing more, picked up the tea cup and took a few sips of tea.

After a while, he seemed to suddenly remember something: "By the way, are you ready for the person who the truth wants you to prepare?"

The butler quickly replied: "Don't worry, Prime Minister, everything is ready."

Qi Xiang nodded and took two more sips of tea.

When the housekeeper saw this, he quickly exited the study.

After the housekeeper left, Qi Xiang put down the tea cup in his hand and raised a strange smile on his lips.

The night is dark.

The night of dark moon and high wind is the best time to get rid of the enemy!

A man in black jumped from the roof.

He ran quickly towards the inner courtyard of Shenghou Mansion.

Gong Jie heard a slight noise coming from the roof and immediately became alert.

"Why did you come to the Marquis Mansion in the middle of the night?"

"I want to talk to your princess about something." A low and hoarse voice came from the rooftop, which seemed very eerie and mysterious.

Gong Jie frowned slightly, he was not impressed by this person's voice.

"Since you know this is where the princess lives, why do you still break in?" Gong Jie asked sharply.

The man on the roof sneered, and his voice became even deeper and more horrifying: "If I want to come in, who can stop me?"

"I see you

Even if you come in, I'm afraid you won't get any good results!" Gong Jie said coldly.

"Oh? Are you still so confident, so sure that I will lose?" The man on the roof seemed very interested.

"That's natural!"

"Hahaha! Then I'll wait and see!" The man on the roof laughed, then jumped into the inner courtyard of Shenghou Mansion.

Gong Jie quickly chased after him.

As soon as he chased after the courtyard, he saw the mysterious man standing in the middle of the garden. He was tall and slender. Although his facial features could not be seen clearly, his outline gave people a very familiar feeling.

Gong Jie was stunned for a moment, a familiar face appeared in his mind, but in an instant he shook his head, this is impossible!

Impossible!

That person is already dead, how could he appear here?!

Seeing that Gong Jie had stopped moving, the man turned around and looked at him with a playful smile on his lips: "Why don't you run away from me?"

Gong Jie came back to his senses and looked at the man indifferently: "Who are you?"

The man laughed out loud when he heard this: "You actually don't know who I am?"

Gong Jie didn't speak, but stared at him quietly, as if thinking about what to do.

The man looked at him for a long time, then took out a jade plaque from his waist and handed it to Gong Jie: "Do you recognize it?"

Gong Jie looked at the jade pendant in his hand, his eyes suddenly widened, his pupils suddenly tightened, with shock and disbelief in his eyes: "You, you...how could you have..."

"Ha~" the man smiled faintly, "It seems you still remember."

Gong Jie's breathing quickened and he clenched his fists tightly.

"You are..." Gong Jie said with difficulty.

The man glanced at him: "I am!"

Gong Jie took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, and slowly uttered three words: "Wuchen! Aren't you dead?"

"You certainly have a good memory." Wuchen curled his lips slightly, "It's a pity that I'm not dead yet, but today is the day when you and your master will die."

Gong Jie narrowed his eyes and exuded a strong murderous aura: "I won't let you succeed!"

"Oh, then give it a try!" Wuchen's lips raised a mocking arc, "I will kill you with my own hands!"

"Okay, come on!" Gong Jie looked dismissive.

Wuchen didn't say anything and rushed towards him directly.

The two started fighting in mid-air, and the winner was soon determined.

Wuchen's martial arts is much higher than Gong Jie's, but Gong Jie's skills are not weak either.

The two fought in mid-air for several rounds, and finally Gong Jie slapped Wu Chen on the chest, knocking him back a few steps.

Blood oozed from the corners of Wuchen's mouth, and his face became very pale.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Gong Jie with sinister eyes, and said in a sinister tone: "It seems that I still underestimated you! After so many years of training in Yuchen Palace, you are still good."
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