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Daji with a pure heart is really unexpected.

Wang Xiaojian's blood spurted out, he was so excited that he was about to bleed.

He reached out to untie Daji's bellyband, wanting to take a closer look at the most beautiful scene in the world, and then let her happily sing conquest to himself.

But suddenly there was a thunderous sound outside, shaking his body, and the hand that just touched Daji's bellyband stopped in the air.

"Lord Zhao—here!"

Loud and clear voice with strong penetrating power.

Daji's delicate body trembled slightly.

On the bed, Wang Zhaojun, whose face was flushed, secretly watching them, was also shocked.

None of them thought that someone would disturb them at this time, and it was still Prince Zhao.

"Prince Zhao, isn't it Zhao Kuang? What is he doing in my mansion?"

"What's the situation? It's a critical moment. It's a good thing to disturb me."

Looking at the extremely seductive Daji, and listening to the voices outside, Wang Xiaojian saw ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping past in his heart.

He was about to take off his pants, and this guy actually came to him.

It was so irritating.

Wang Xiaojian didn't like Zhao Kuang, and hated him for disturbing him at such a moment.

However, after complaining a lot, Wang Xiaojian decided to go out and meet him.

Today's Xia Kingdom's rebellion has just been put down, but the turmoil in Xia's ruling class has just begun.

He didn't know what this king with a different surname who used to have the same name as Chu Dongliu and Zhu Tianyuan came to him.

"Daji, we will be immortals later, put on our dresses, and let's go out to meet Zhao Kuang."

Daji's eyes were watery, and she said, "Yes, Master!"

Wang Xiaojian smiled, then stretched out his hand to pat Wang Zhaojun who was sleeping under the quilt, and said with a smile, "My wife, Zhaojun, stop pretending. I know you are not asleep. Get up too, and go with me."

Wang Zhaojun: "..."

Wang Zhaojun was very depressed. She wanted to see Daji singing Conquer to Wang Xiaojian, but she didn't see it, and Wang Xiaojian discovered Xiaosi.

Wang Zhaojun felt ashamed, but still blushed, got up from the bed, and finished dressing with Daji.

Under the quilt of the big bed, there is Qiu Xian'er.

However, exhausted, she really fell asleep.

Wang Xiaojian didn't disturb Qiu Xian'er, then hugged Daji with both hands, and led Wang Zhaojun towards the living room.

Along the way, Wang Xiaojian's big hand never left Daji's body, he touched her soft body, feeling very happy.

When Wang Xiaojian brought Daji and Wang Zhaojun to the living room, Prince Zhao Zhao Kuang waited in the living room for a long time.

Also waiting, there are two young people.

One is Zhao Huoming and the other is Zhao Shixin.

Both are the sons of Zhao Kuang.

One of them had their arms and legs broken by Wang Xiaojian, and the other had their ribs broken by Hu Rui's kick.

Both of them and Wang Xiaojian have great grievances.

At this time, the father and son, although they were sitting, only half of their buttocks were sitting on the chair, looking very stiff.

When Wang Xiaojian strode into the hall, the father and son immediately stood up.

"Master Li."

Zhao Kuang bent towards Wang Xiaojian and clasped his fists, with embarrassment on his face.

Although there was a precious elixir in the family, Zhao Huoming and Zhao Shixin's wounds only slightly healed in three days.

They dragged their wounded and sick bodies, and clasped fists at Wang Xiaojian with fear on their faces.

Wang Xiaojian didn't give them a good look.

With a "hum", he walked into the hall, then hugged Daji and took the main seat.

Wang Zhaojun didn't sit down, and came behind Wang Xiaojian.

Wang Xiaojian put his arms around Daji's slender waist with one hand, touched her gentle hand with the other, and then said to the three of them indifferently: "Prince Zhao, two Mr. Zhao, come to my mansion, what's the matter?"

Wang Xiaojian was very rude. When he was talking, he was holding a beautiful woman in his arms.

Normally, the three of Zhao Kuang would have been furious when they saw this, but at this moment they were acting cautiously.

"Well, Mr. Li, we did come to you for something."

Zhao Kuang blushed, and winked at Zhao Huoming and Zhao Shixin.

Zhao Huoming and Zhao Shixin walked out bravely.

Their faces were flushed, they walked up to Wang Xiaojian, then bent down and punched Wang Xiaojian.

Zhao Shixin said: "Brother Li, we are here to plead guilty to you today. I have offended Mr. Li before, so I ask you to be generous and don't argue with our brothers."

Wang Xiaojian was taken aback for a moment, they came to plead guilty.

Wang Xiaojian looked at the two with decadent expressions, very weak, as if the wounds on their bodies were still tormenting them.

Wang Xiaojian said with a smile, "You two are here to plead guilty, but I've never seen anyone pleading guilty standing up."

Zhao Shixin and Zhao Huoming froze slightly.

I haven't seen standing ones, but naturally I have seen kneeling ones.

They realized that Wang Xiaojian was telling them to kneel down.

They are the sons of noble princes. In this capital, they have never kneeled down to anyone except their parents and the emperor.

But the people in front of them wanted them to kneel down.

The two looked complicated, but after hesitating for a moment, they all knelt down towards Wang Xiaojian with a "bang".