Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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After finishing speaking, he grabbed the iron chain around Jian Xing's wrist and turned away, just like the prison boss escorting a prisoner.

Such a proud son of heaven was treated like a slave, which caused many people to hurt him.

If they are disliked by His Majesty in the future, today's simple actions will be a lesson for them.

Is this gentleman Mingjun?

"Go to Xiehou's mansion to settle the bill," Xie Zhuo walked away with Jian Xingzhi: "Duanyan, bring me his family to the house outside the city."

"If he is disobedient to Jian Xing, just kill him for fun!"

In the corner, several people watched their backs anxiously, with murderous intent in their eyes.

They came here today and brought 5 taels of silver to redeem the young prince, but they didn't expect to kill this generous bastard from Xie's family halfway.

Moreover, he dared to insult the prince's family like this!

"Kill him and take back the son!" Someone suddenly said in a cold voice, and everyone left the corner quietly.

"My lord, can you help me?" Xie Zhuo jumped onto the carriage and looked down at Jian Xingzhi.

After a moment of silence, Jian Xingzhi said in a hoarse voice: "No need."

After all, he stepped on the horse stool and boarded the carriage step by step very calmly.

When the car curtain was lowered, the slender fingertips carelessly hooked it.

At the corner of the street, everyone stopped abruptly.

The prince doesn't want them to save him?

Why is this?

The carriage kicked and stomped forward, Xie Zhuo looked at the Qingjun man with a straight back even now, and smiled suddenly: "My son doesn't want to know, why did I buy you back?"

Jian Xingzhi cleared his cough, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, and his whole body was like fragile glass: "You are a knife and I am a fish, so naturally I can do whatever I want."

Xie Zhuo suddenly smiled, and raised his chin with a folding fan: "Even if you are tossing and turning the bed, are you willing?"

Jian Xingzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, he raised his hand and waved his hand away, and said calmly: "Yes, if the young master likes a corpse."

"Threatening me?" Xie Zhuo raised his eyebrows amusedly: "Do you think this can threaten me?"

"It's not a threat." Jian Xing's face was calm: "It's just speaking from the bottom of my heart."

Xie Zhuo laughed when he heard this.

He tapped the folding fan in his hand again and again, and after a long time he chuckled lightly: "Okay, I just like your willingness to die rather than surrender."

You'd better keep this in mind forever, and don't be a moth in the next world.

"Don't want to serve me?" A smile flickered on his brows: "Twisted melons are not sweet, I'm waiting for the day when you are willing."

Jian Xingzhi frowned and didn't reply.

The car was extremely silent for a moment, and when Xie Zhuo was drowsy, he finally arrived at Xie Hou's mansion.

"You scoundrel, how dare you come back!" The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a jade pendant was thrown towards him.

Xie Zhuo quickly blocked the jade pendant, looked at the sullen middle-aged man and sneered, "This Xiehou Mansion was repaired by my mother back then, why didn't I dare to come back?"

The person in front of him is Xie Xun Xiehou, the biological father of the original owner.

When he was young, he married an imperial merchant's daughter as his wife. Later, Guangming became entangled with his distant cousin, causing his original partner to die in depression.

And the original owner's obsession is to make Xie Xun pay the price, and let this flowery Hou Mansion turn into dust and disappear in this world.

The moment Xie Hou heard Xie Zhuo's words, a haze flashed across his face.

Marrying a merchant's daughter back then was a shame in his life, but this rebellious son dared to mention it in front of him again and again!

He didn't want to argue with Xie Zhuo about this, so he just said coldly: "Let me ask you, did you spend 15 taels of silver to redeem the Nanwang family in the abandoned town?"