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The Maverick Consort - Chapter 13

Published at 7th of December 2021 11:09:50 AM


Chapter 13: 13

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Mo Wei Nong's hand paused, and he asked in astonishment, "Didn't you say he is healthy? If he wasn't sick or in pain, how could he be so sure that he wouldn't live past twenty-five years? Could it be that they have a family background? Even men can't live past twenty-five years? "

"Divine stick?" You can even believe this?

Lan Qin opened her eyes wide, "Miss, lower your voice, what is this divine staff? The Imperial Advisor was very powerful. Be it the Imperial Court or the commoners, they all respected him. Although the time for him to calculate is not long, as long as it's him, there's nothing wrong with doing it.

So powerful?

"That's why the heavens are jealous of such a talented individual. You said that the Flame King is such a powerful individual, but why can't he live for much longer?" Lan Qin grumbled, "Compared to Flame King, even that Ji Hao Lin is nothing. If not for the fact that everyone felt that Beijing's Most Beautiful Man was not suitable for such a proud son of heaven, how could Ji Hao Lin possibly stick his head out? If young miss could become the Marry the Flame King. "

Mo Wei Nong was almost pierced by the fish bone, he fiercely slapped Lan Qin, "Do you want me to be your Young Miss's widow in the future?"

After eating for a while, she could not help but mutter in a low voice, "But Flame King is really powerful, I heard that he was talking about some business at the border level with the Emperor at the age of thirteen. Now, everyone is saying that they have benefited a lot, and is praising him.

Amongst the three kings, the power of the King Ji was too great, and had already caused Kaiser to fear him.

Flame King was extremely smart and one of the three kings, but he had a short life. Even the Kaiser wouldn't need to spend so much time and effort to deal with this kind of person. He would just have to wait for him to be 25 years old and wouldn't have to worry about his own status being threatened.

So what if you're smart? He didn't have much time left to live.

Mo Wei Nong curled his lips. It seemed that after so many years, the only person the three kings could rely on was the King Ji.

No wonder the Wan Ning Hou was approaching the King Ji. He had forgotten that the Kaiser could not use the King Ji as a weapon, but he could still make a move against the people beside him.

Mo Wei Nong felt that the Marquis Mansion's future was bleak. She clicked his tongue twice, and turned his head to look at the main street outside the tavern.

Flame King's carriage had already disappeared, and the customers in the restaurant had all returned to their seats. However, the sounds of their discussions were even louder, as they surrounded Flame King to talk.

At this moment, a black figure quickly rushed up from the carriage of the Flame King. He half bent his body and bowed at the side of the carriage, bowing to the Flame King in a low voice, "Master."

Flame King held a teacup in his hand, steadily and steadily. He raised his eyes to look at the half-kneeling black figure and asked, "How is it?"

"It's just as Master estimated, King Ji did make a move." Cen Yi lowered his head, his legs still trembling. That woman just now practically made him want to cut off all ties with her.

Flame King saw his abnormality and narrowed his eyes, staring fixedly at him.

The pressure on top of his head made it hard for Cen Yi to endure, but in the end, he still spoke up in a small voice, "This subordinate met a woman in the restaurant, we fought."

Flame King placed the cup on the table and asked Cen Yi to sit. "Woman?"

"That woman probably followed Mrs. Ji upstairs, and eavesdropped on different people." It was because of this that Cen Yi did not kill her.

The Flame King did not care about this, what he was worried about was …

"You're not her match?"

Cen Yi was ashamed, "She used sinister methods." As he spoke, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

Flame King's gaze fell on the space between his legs, as he silently turned his head to look outside the window.

"..." Cen Yi cried. Master, just laugh if you want to.




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