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    Long Qian looked at the red gown with satisfaction, and shook his head with a smile. 'It's not mine, I prepared it for Tang Yue. ’

    A Qi snorted, with a displeased expression on his face. 'Is he going to marry? The problem is that he is married, why should we prepare a dress for him? ’

    When Long Qian heard his words, his smile faded away. 'It's not for marrying him, he wants to get a wife, but there's no way! ’

    Pang He and Tang Yue were guarding at the door of the wing, and he asked Tang Yue: 'So what is that red dress for? ’

    He made a visual observation just now, the size should not be worn by Long Qian himself, and Long Qian doesn't like red, red, green and green clothes, and he may not wear a red robe for the occasion on his wedding day.

    Tang Yue pondered for a while and thought about Long Qian's recent actions. 'Should I wear it to assassinate the Ninth Prince? If you miss and get caught, and the bright red target is conspicuous, how can you save people? ’

    The more she thought about it, the more she thought that might be the case. According to Longqian's bizarre thinking, she dressed her up in red like a big lantern, making her more conspicuous and attractive, and taking it as a birthday gift for the Ninth Prince, showing her sincerity.

    Pang He was stunned for a while, and reluctantly said: 'Do you still need us to save you? Why don't you try to escape back! Don't make the work of the guards more difficult. There are many dead soldiers and shadow guards of the Nine Lords, and we may not be able to beat them. ’

    Tang Yue stared at him expressionlessly, his hands were itchy, and when he was about to beat someone, he saw the Nine Princes walking not far away.

    Seeing that old bark-like face and a group of powerful guards behind him, her scalp was numb, and she remembered bad memories. She immediately said to Pang He: 'I have something to do, so I'll dodge first. ’

    Before Pang He could react, she jumped onto the eaves, with agility and agility, and with a few steps, her figure disappeared.

    Long Qian was inside the house, holding the scroll, hearing the movement on the eaves, without raising his eyes, he said to A Qi: 'The Ninth Prince is here, go and welcome him in. ’

    In the territory of the Nine Lords, if Tang Yue could be forced to use light power to dodge and escape, the Nine Lords must have arrived.

    The tricky and slippery Ninth Prince had long known that Tang Yue had come with Long Qian. He was not in a hurry to ask Long Qian for someone from the beginning, but talked about other things first, and then waited until he was gossiping about his parents. He inquired about Tang Yue.

    Different from Long Qian's iron-blooded killing, the Nine Kings are good at calculating people's hearts, laughing before saying a word, and treating people kindly.

    But to a cold-hearted person like Long Qian, Jiuwangye was just like his confidant who died under Pang He's sword.

    Long Qian's razor-sharp brows knit together, staring at the Nine Princes impatiently.

    The Nine Lords knew Long Qian's personality well, and was not interested in such children's private affairs, so he restrained his roundabout and euphemistic speeches.

    He hinted to Long Qianyu that as long as Long Qian was willing to hand over Tang Yue, all conditions could be negotiated.

    He knew that Long Qian's temperament was rock-solid, and he couldn't be easily persuaded, so he simply laid out his intentions and the conditions he could give, and put them in front of him.

    If Long Qian Qian helped him subdue Tang Yue and tie him to his bed, then he would be able to come out on the condition that the guest and host would enjoy each other, and thank Long Qian.

    Long Qian glanced at the lower abdomen of the Nine Lords, thinking with a smile in his heart, tied to your couch, you have no luck, can you still get up?

    If he really tied Tang Yue, he would send him to the couch of the Nine Princes.

    As soon as the ninth prince untied Tang Yue's trousers and opened his legs, he saw that the soft and swollen hole at the buttocks had been enjoyed to the extreme by him, and could no longer be entertained.

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