Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

"Fifth Prince, I really know I was wrong. I shouldn't have attacked Sister Chaoxi. I won't dare to do it again. Please, let me go this time. Please."

He hasn't inherited the family yet, he can't just die here.

Chao Yu no longer cared about the pain in his body and crawled to Zhuo Yu using his hands and feet.

"Want to live?" Zhuo Yu lifted his chin on tiptoe.

Chao Yu nodded vigorously: "I want to!"

"Only one of you or her can survive." Zhuo Yu said cruelly: "You or her?"

Chao Yu glanced at Chao Wu, thought for a moment, a trace of ruthlessness and determination flashed across his eyes. He decided to put all the blame on Chao Wu and let him live instead.

He pointed at Zhao Wu, afraid to be a second slower: "Fifth Prince, it's her. She is jealous that Sister Zhao Xi is your girlfriend. She planned everything by herself. These two black bears are her bonded guards. I was just confused for a moment and did not participate in her plan."

"Really?" Zhuo Yu said with a hint of ridicule, looking at Chao Wu who was rushing towards Chao Yu with anger on her face: "But, she doesn't seem to think so."

Chao Wu slapped Chao Yu's face several times, with such force that it swollen. She yelled at him, "Chao Yu, you are a coward who dares to do things but not to take responsibility. It was you who told me that you couldn't stand Chao Xi and His Highness going out together every day, and you were worried that if she became the prince's consort, she would use her status to snatch the family inheritance from you, so you asked me to teach her a lesson for you. Now that something's wrong, why are you putting all the blame on me?"

Chao Yu's face changed and he quickly glanced at Zhuo Yu, only to see that he had his elbows on the armrests, his head supported by his index and middle fingers, looking at him and Chao Wu with a playful expression.

Who could have imagined that this brother and sister, who had been a united front yesterday, would want to tear each other apart in order to save their own lives when it came to the issue of their own lives.

"Xiao Ke, can my petals pass a message to him?"

[A possible host. 】

Chaoxi nodded, took out a petal from the sachet, and gently flapped her wings.

After giving out the flower petals, she went downstairs to the dining room.

The petals flew accurately into Zhuo Yu's hands, who was concentrating on watching the fight between them. He heard the soft voice of a little butterfly coming from the petals: "Ayu, are you coming back? I don't want to eat alone."

Zhuo Yu twisted the petals lightly with his fingers, and then carefully put the petals into his coat pocket. He stood up and raised his hand to the tomb beggar: "You take care of it, don't kill me."

"Understood, Your Highness."

Seeing Zhuo Yu about to leave, Chao Yu shouted from behind: "Your Highness, His Majesty the King is planning to get rid of you."

Not only Zhuo Yu, but even Chao Xi, who was waiting for him to come back in the restaurant, was stunned.

"What do you mean? Speak clearly." Muqi grabbed Chaoyu's collar and questioned.

"Your Highness, as long as you let me go, I will forgive you for what you have done to me, and I will tell you everything you want to know." Chao Yu looked at Zhuo Yu and negotiated with him.

Zhuo Yu, however, looked calm, as if he had expected this day to come, so he didn't care about what he said: "Don't tell me? I have a hundred ways to make you tell me, you can try."

He left the basement without stopping, leaving Chao Yu with his eyes wide open in horror.

As soon as she saw Zhuo Yu coming, Chao Xi stood up and threw herself into his arms: "Ayu."

Zhuo Yu also hugged her, with a smile on his lips: "Little Butterfly, why are you so passionate?"