Liwey Qu

Section 35: 8th Prince

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The sound of broken glass echoed throughout the room, in the left corner was the carcass of a porcelain vase that was lying on the floor.

"Arghh ... Who exactly is he?! Why would he have such power?!" Yanzhi sat on a long chair not far from the window, his chest rising and falling a sign of irregular breathing. His room was like a broken ship, broken glass and porcelain everywhere. Even the originally neat bed already seemed disheveled in his making.

A familiar laugh rang throughout the room. Yanzhi snorted, why is this invisible figure always coming unannounced.

"Don't curse me young man, and set your emotions."

"You're crazy, how can I manage emotions?! That woman is even stronger than me!" Yanzhi again snorted, returning one porcelain urn to an outlet of his anger. The sound of a broken object sounded loud deafening the ears.

Yanzhi could hear the rough snorting sound of the invisible figure. "You'll be constantly weak if you always put your emotions forward." The invisible figure was clucking. "Return your anger, then you can fight it. Try to calm down, young man, how can you carry out the plan of that woman if you're like this."

Yanzhi growled softly, he remembered the plan he had agreed with Ailin. "So what should I do?"

Once again the invisible figure clucked his tongue. "Take it easy, if you want to beat him."

"All right." Yanzhi crossed his legs leaning against the back of the chair then stared straight ahead. "Why don't you show your form?"

The invisible figure chuckled, "for now can't, except ..."

"Except?"

"Make Liwey kill a man who had bad intentions for him." the voice of the figure was heard softly and horribly in Yanzhi's ears, even unconsciously his hair stood up as a result. The aura gripped as if enveloping the room he was in.

"Ke .. Why kill?" Damn, Yanzhi's voice had even shaken due to this gripping aura.

"Because he's the key to my freedom." The laughter of an invisible figure roared throughout the room, the unpleasant aura becoming increasingly concentrated, leaving Yanzhi unable to breathe.

"I'll go, you can die if I linger here." After saying that there was no longer any sound from that invisible figure, even the dense aura that enveloped the room instantly disappeared instantly.

Yanzhi took a deep breath and then took it out. How his chest was tight, the aura of that invisible figure was pressing down on him strongly. "Who exactly is he?" lirih Yanzhi, her gray iris stared at the fixed wooden floor.

"And what does it mean that Liwey is the key to his freedom, is he locked up? but how can it be?"

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Liwey was netting right in the party hall of Dong Yuo's grand palace, his eyes staring in amazement around the room. Everything is neatly arranged. The banquet tables are located here right left of the room with the middle left empty.

Maybe it'll be a show. Think Liwey.

Liwey will not miss the throne that lies ahead. With three seats that Liwey believed would be occupied by the emperor and his two wives.

Liwey nodded in awe, as if he were watching the filming process, only the crew wore the typical waiter outfit. Liwey chuckled at his thoughts.

"Why are you here alone, sister-in-law, where is sister 4?" asked the beautiful man quickly, Liwey shook his head slowly. His gaze looked at the figure of the elder brother, as if asking for an explanation.

"You don't know my sister? He's the 8th prince, who I'm guarding right now. And he's your brother-in-law." Ah .. So this is her sister Jing Xuan. Liwey developed a smile towards the beautiful man.

"I'm sorry I didn't recognize you, then let's get acquainted. I'm Qu Liwey." Liwey smiled amiably as he extended a hand wanting to shake.

The beautiful man smiled widely and returned Liwey's hand. "Mo Xufing, I'm the 8th prince."

Liwey frowned, "actually how many of you are brothers?" Liwey asked. Because so far he had stayed with Jing Xuan, he only knew that Jing Xuan was brother to the Crown Prince and Mo Liang Jie, only this time he had met his brother one more time.

"We're 9 brothers from different mothers, me and the crown prince are brothers, as well as the 4th prince and Liang Jie. The other brother they decided to get out of the palace and live side by side with the ordinary people" explained Xufing. Liwey just nodded his head.

"It turns out so," he said.

"Wei'er, did you allow your brother to hold you?" tanya Zhuting who had noticed the interaction between her sister and also Xufing. He had been holding back the passionate longing to hug his beloved sister this one. He hadn't seen his sister in a long time.

"Of course, brother." Liwey developed a smile as well as his hands.

"Ah ... My sister, I miss you so much you know?! How are you doing now? Are you all right? Prince Jing Xuan takes good care of you, right?" Zhuting asked Liwey. The woman sliced the amber just chuckled softly while stroking the big brother's broad back.

"Oh, my beautiful sister." You don't forget, if Liwey first met Zhuting at the Qu family residence, he said Zhuting was beautiful. "I'm glad you're worried about me."

"I'm worried about you, of course." Zhuting took off her embrace, both her hands clasping onto Liwey's soft shoulders. "How was your first night with Jing Xuan? How many times have you done it?" Zhuting glanced mischievously at Liwey.

Hearing Zhuting's words contactfully Liwey struck a stubborn-filled bawdy brain - his elder brother was quite loud. His eyes looked carefully at Xujing who was standing near them. Ouh, her brother this one is already dirtying the sacred brain of a small child.

"Well, how can you say such a personal thing so plainly?" Liwey glanced at the cynical brother who was still rubbing his head that felt hot from Liwey's punch.

"You're married, you should have given me this unmarried advice, so that da .. arghh." Liwey kicked right in Zhuting's shin. What was his mistake in his previous life to get a sister with this one super perverted brain.

"Hey, Qu Liwey. Why are you so rude to your sister?" zhuting exclaimed as she still rolled on the floor holding onto her calf bone which was kicked by Liwey just now.

"Mistake yourself! If you talk in the filter first." Liwey growled furiously, his gaze glaring sharply at Zhuting. While Xufing who had noticed the interaction of this brother and sister just laughed a little. A hint of envy was created in his heart. Xufing rarely felt hit or loved by her brother. Very rare.

Due to his weak physique as well as the illness he suffered, making everyone will always be careful of him. Heh. Xufing sighed, herself still counting the days to this day. Waiting for the angel of death to take his life.

"Sister Xufing, please don't listen to what this lunatic is saying. Her brain never gets well."

"Hey, are you saying your brother is crazy?"

"Because you're crazy!"

After that, only the screams between Liwey and Zhuting were heard as well as the laughter that came out of Xufing's mouth. Although he had never felt anything like this before with his brothers. At least by looking at these two people, Xufing was delighted.

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