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Chapter 87
But the British Duke felt distressed for only a moment, and then became ruthless, and pressed Li Xiaoji on the bed, poured the bruises, and rubbed his thick big palms vigorously.

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" suddenly resounded in the room.

"Old man, are you going to kill me?" Li Xiaoji yelled desperately with tears and snot all over his face, wanting to break free but unable to do so.

The British male hand punched, but it was more and more forceful, not too hard, not painful and not itchy, the force could not make the Dieda wine work at all, it would not work, and the son would only feel more uncomfortable.

The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. The British public closed his eyes, poured wine on Li Xiaoji's back with one hand, and massaged vigorously with the other hand. The bones were almost broken by Li Xiaoji.

"Woooooo..." At the end, Li Xiaoji's voice became hoarse, and he wept weakly, while the British Duke also stopped, and said with a smile: "This is just the beginning."

Li Xiaoji sniffed, and said: "Hmph, I just felt a little bit, old man, you haven't eaten, your hands are so weak!"

For the next three months, Li Xiaoji's heart-piercing howls would be heard every night in the British government, and every night became worse and worse, so miserable that the neighbors around climbed the walls to watch the excitement.

But at the beginning, all the veterans in the British government shrank back in fright. They didn't dare to watch the excitement anymore, so they could only listen with their ears up.

The emperor knew that the Duke of England was teaching his son, so it was not easy to say anything, but he was afraid that the Duke of England would kill the pampered and pampered Li Xiaoji because he was too rough, so he reminded him one or two times.

It's not his fault that the British look at the sky.

"Ah Choo—" On a rare rest day, Li Xiaoji, who had been in the mansion for a long time, led two entourages out of the mansion to relax, and sneezed loudly when he left the house, leaving him speechless.

The old man must be scolding him again!
The butler was instructed by the Duke of England to give Li Xiaoji a few extra bank notes when he was withdrawing the monthly silver, and asked Li Xiaoji to play slowly and spend hard, that is, not to use it in romantic occasions or casinos where there are a lot of fish and dragons.

Li Xiaoji, who had a big purse, was full of confidence. He liked this one and that one too. After a while, the two attendants were covered with big bags and small bags, so they had to hire a carriage to load them.

After three months of tempering, Li Xiaoji will not reach the level of being reborn, but his spirit is much better than before, and his appearance is even more outstanding.

After I didn't see him for a while, a group of people gathered behind him, all of them were gentlemen who came here to get a second look at the beauty.

Li Xiaoji, who is used to being coveted for his beauty wherever he goes, was flattered and humiliated by this. Thinking of the good wine in the British public, he led his entourage to Qingwu Tower.

Qingwulou's unique "Meng Sanqian" is the best wine in the country, but the production is a little less, so the price is even higher. Ordinary people can't afford it, but rich people can't drink it once, but it hurts very much.

The last time Shangshu Cangjin of the Ministry of Officials invited Duke Ying to have a drink at the Qingwu Building, the whole family tightened their belts for three months, and they haven't recovered yet, making everyone around them laugh.

No wonder Li Xiaoji is immature and impulsive, it turns out that this is inherited from the British Duke, Cang Jin thought that the other party would be interested and let it go, but he didn't want the other party to be rude at all.

When he arrived at the Qingwu Building, Li Xiaoji beat his fan and walked in with brisk steps. When the waiter came to ask him what he needed, he said proudly: "Two altars and three thousand dreams!"

Before the words fell, there was a moment of silence in the hall. After seeing who the speaker was, he looked away without any surprise. It turned out to be the Prince of England.

These military generals are the richest, but no one comes back empty-handed when they fight, the premise is that they can come back alive.

Li Xiaoji, who took out the banknotes, felt relieved for a while, the life of being rich is really good, and poor people like him can only experience it when they are doing tasks.

Regarding this, the treacherous official system just wanted to pooh Li Xiaoji, he is one of the people with the most points in the space-time bureau, and he dared to call him poor, and he was not afraid of being beaten to death by others.

Li Xiaoji digs out his ears, there was some sound that drifted past just now, but he didn't hear it clearly!

After buying wine, Li Xiaoji wanted to go back home, but stopped when he smelled a fresh fragrance.

The waiter who followed him all the time said cleverly: "This is the latest 'Hua Ninglu' launched by our store. If the son of the world is willing to pay you a favor, why don't you try it in the VIP room upstairs?"

"Alright." Li Xiaoji closed his fan and signaled the waiter to lead the way, and the two attendants quickly followed. After all, the son eats meat, they can always drink some soup.

Eating Hua Ninglu, which is sweet but not greasy, Li Xiaoji feels refreshed from body to heart. Sure enough, sweets are the most comforting. The regret of not being able to eat cake in the last world has been made up for in this world.

Li Xiaoji decided to stay for a few more years, just to try all the unique desserts in Qingwulou and even the Kingdom of Wu.

The treacherous minister looked at Li Xiaoji who was addicted to the delicious desserts and couldn't help himself, and was silent for a while, because he knew better than anyone else why Li Xiaoji liked sweets, especially cakes.

Just as he was thinking, the treacherous official system suddenly smelled a fresh scent, but Li Xiaoji did a trick and brought Hua Ninglu to him.

"Damn, try it too, it tastes really good!" Li Xiaoji said with a smile on his face.

"..." The treacherous official system blinked, and his eyes softened, okay, for the sake of sharing your blessings, temporarily forgive the name "erdan" for a second.

As for the vengeance of the robbery of private money, the treacherous minister system will not forget it, and after this mission is over, it must find a way to get more.

One person eats happily, and the two followers also eat heartily. The elder son has never said anything else, he has always been generous to these servants, and with the elder son, they can always eat well and have a good time.

Leaving Qingwu Tower contentedly, Li Xiaoji was about to go back home when he met Liu Ziyu who was obviously bringing someone out to buy gifts at the corner.

The moment their eyes met, Li Xiaoji and Liu Ziyu were disgusted, and they cursed at the same time in their hearts: "I knew I would have read the almanac before I went out!"

Li Xiaoji rolled his eyes and slapped his fan, he was about to pass Liu Ziyu and move forward.

Liu Ziyu didn't want to be entangled either, but when he just lifted his foot, Li Xiaoji smiled and said: "Little bastard crawled and crawled, ouch, ouch, I can't crawl, ouch, ouch, crawled, ouch, ouch, it's on my face!"

"..." Liu Ziyu's chest was blocked, and he glared at Li Xiaoji. Li Xiaoji stopped, looked Liu Ziyu up and down, his eyes fixed on his face, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Don't go too far!" Liu Ziyu was in a hurry. Because of the bastard painting on his face, he was laughed at by the prince's brother for a while. Others in the palace did not dare to laugh in front of their faces, but they all laughed behind their backs.

Originally, this matter had been forgotten by others, and he was about to forget it, but Li Xiaoji reminded him again, if he didn't strictly stop it, wouldn't he be made fun of by this bastard for the rest of his life?

The character of the original body before the blackening and Li Xiaoji had one or two similarities, they were both so sloppy, and Li Xiaoji would not miss the opportunity to release his nature, "I sing mine, what does it have to do with you? "

"You are obviously laughing at me, dare to do it but dare not admit it?" Liu Ziyu grabbed Li Xiaoji's collar, his eyes widened, but Li Xiaoji laughed even more.

"What do I recognize, what do I not recognize, the mouth grows on my body, how can I say what I like, little bastard crawls..." Li Xiaoji sang again while talking.

Liu Ziyu became angry from embarrassment, and pulled Li Xiaoji closer to him, the two of them were almost face to face.

　In the next chapter, a surprise appears~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)