MTL - The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife-Chapter 434 Tormented Skoming

   Chapter 434 The Tormented Si Kouming

  Si Kouming was so tormented by the third prince that he could not wait to fly back to the capital immediately.

   Accompanying the Third Prince is simply not done by humans!

   Si Kouming doubts whether the third prince has been sick for too long and has become abnormal.

   Invite him to the brothel, get him a girl, and let him be a phoenix in the same room!

  Si Kouming, no matter how anxious he is, can't sing a big show on the bed with another woman in front of the third prince!

   I finally stopped going to the brothel, and the third prince went to the lake again.

   Go to the water for the fragile little body of the third prince?

   God, let the third prince wake up!

  If he jumps into the lake, tomorrow Guangqing Mansion will be full of rumors that Si Kouming murdered the third prince, and he will be full of mouths and can't tell!

  Si Kouming has always been thinking about what Si Kou Zhendong said, don't provoke the third prince.

   Even if he was ordered to stare at the third prince, Si Kouming planned to avoid the third prince.

  Who ever thought that he would be entangled by the third prince?

  Si Kouming wanted to die very strongly.

  What Zhao Chuchu, what kind of beautiful girl, he didn't have the heart to think about it, he just wanted to get away from the third prince immediately, lest he would die at the hands of the third prince without knowing.

  Si Kouming was extremely tormented, and he even smiled on his face to show that he was very happy.

Otherwise, the third prince will ask: "Master Sikou, you seem very unhappy, am I making you feel bored? Oh, that's all, I haven't made many friends before, I don't know how to get along with friends, Master Sikou, go back Well, I'll just let my cousin accompany me!"

  If Si Kouming didn't know that the third prince was not good at women or men, he would have thought that he had failed the third prince.

   was so frightened that Si Kouming's hair stood on end, for fear that the third prince would seek death and find life in the next sentence.

  Si Kouming never knew, it turns out that playing is a pain sometimes.

  Unfortunately, that person was the third prince. He had no way of rejecting the person who said no.

   He could only comfort himself, after all, he was staring at the third prince and completed the task his father had given him.

   And Qiao Heting found Si Kouming's pain, and his mood was indescribably happy. He cooperated with the third prince from time to time, torturing Si Kouming to the point of collapse.

  Si Kouming was a star in the capital, but when he arrived in Guangqing, he was weak and helpless, and no one could help him.

   "Master Si Kou, why do you seem to disagree with what the third brother said?"

   "Ah? What? I just lost my mind and didn't hear it."

  Si Kouming was agitated, and his spirit was 120,000 points, "Three young masters, the wind is strong here, and you are not in good health. Why don't you go back first? If you catch the cold, I will be blamed for my death!"

The third prince: "Are you disgusting me for being weak? Oh, I know, everyone treats me as a porcelain doll, life is so boring! Cousin, why don't you go back to Beijing, this Guangqing Mansion is actually no different from the capital. , it's not as lively as the capital!"

  Si Kouming wanted to slap his mouth: Let you be in a daze, this man is going crazy again!

   In fact, no one in the royal family of the same generation as Si Kouming can be seen by him, except for the third prince.

   In front of the third prince, Si Kouming was really like a grandson, he didn't dare to lose his temper.

   "Third son, the capital is actually more boring. Guangqing is much more fun than the capital. I don't want to go back when I stay in Guangqing!" Si Kouming hurriedly asked for help, "Why don't we go horseback riding tomorrow?"

   "You know that I'm not allowed to learn to ride and shoot, and now you invite me to ride, do you want to sprinkle salt on my wound?"

   (end of this chapter)