C59 He Bullied This Prince

"Phew …" When it was over, the two of them heaved a sigh of relief at the same time. One was lying down, while the other was sitting.

The entire scraping process lasted for two hours. Noble Heir of State Duke Heng's voice was already hoarse and his tears had dried as he laid on the ground, pretending to be dead.

Tang Yue was also not much better off than him, his clothes were all drenched in sweat and stuck to his body, he looked like he was out of breath and his hands were shivering uncontrollably, he felt like he couldn't even raise them.

Tang Yue massaged his numb hands, as waves of stabbing pain assaulted him.

This damn fatty's area was too big and his skin was too thick. It was impossible for him to achieve the desired effect without exerting too much strength. Working hard for two hours straight was even more tiring than performing an operation.

After a while, Tang Yue caught his breath, staggered up, and wiped his face. "Alright, alright.

At this time, Noble Heir of State Duke Heng was already in a puddle of water. It was hard to tell if it was tears or sweat, but he moved his fingers a little, and then with a grunt, he turned over.

Tang Yue immediately turned his eyes away, this brat must have forgotten that his entire body was still naked.

He passed the scattered clothes to Noble Heir of State Duke Heng, but thought that he wouldn't wear it, so he waited on him personally.

Simply wiping the sweat off his body, Tang Yue helped him put on his clothes with great difficulty. It was always easier to put them on than to put them on.

"Let's try it out." Tang Yue ordered the opponent to move one movement, and it seemed to be extremely coordinated with him.

Tang Yue heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Seems like this brat was not completely hopeless, maybe he could still become a normal person after giving him some good tutelage.

The two of them stayed in the buddhist hall for too long, the servants of the Noble Heir of State Duke Heng could not help but come over. When the door was knocked, the two of them were startled.

Hurriedly tidying up their clothes, the two pretended as if nothing had happened as they opened the door. There was a strong smell of sweat in the buddhist hall, they didn't dare to let anyone in.

Tang Yue opened the door first and blocked the gazes of the two servants. He said with a smile: "Where is the kitchen?

The Noble Heir of State Duke Heng behind him swallowed his words back after hearing what he was about to say, and instructed one of the servant girls: "Yan, take him along, supervise and make a table of delicious food, otherwise you are not allowed to let him go!"

"Here." When they were far away, Noble Heir of State Duke Heng laid on top of another maid and fiercely ordered: "When Tang Yue finishes cooking, order the guards to beat the crap out of them!"

Humph! Since he dared to bully this Noble Heir, I must teach him a lesson.

The servant hesitated and said, "Noble Heir … Tang Xiaolang is your future brother-in-law, treating him like this, it might not be good if State Duke found out about it. "

"What's wrong with that? He bullies this Noble Heir! " Noble Heir of State Duke Heng shouted as he pushed aside the servant and walked forward.

However, after taking two steps, he discovered that there was something different about his body. He felt a lot lighter. It wasn't that difficult to walk, he was just unable to endure his thirst.

What he did not know was that the maid behind him was staring at his neck with a shocked expression. There was clearly a bloody wound on the collar of his neck. It was dark green and somewhat like a kiss.

She then contacted what Noble Heir had just said, as well as the two's messy clothes and sweaty sideburns. A kind of unfavorable association floated up, and when Noble Heir of State Duke Heng turned around, he saw a maid who had already petrified.

"What are you doing here? Hurry up and help this Noble Heir... This Noble Heir is thirsty and hungry, I need to drink tea! "

"Here …" "Understood …" The maid ran over in fear, but she couldn't help but glance at Noble Heir's neck from the corner of her eyes, thinking: I never thought that the young dandy of Yueyang Marquis's Mansion would be so bold, to actually dare molest their Noble Heir. If State Duke knows about this, he might even kill him.

The maids who served him from such a close distance would definitely suffer the same fate.

She unconsciously increased the strength of her grip on Noble Heir of State Duke Heng's arm, pushing her down to the ground with a scream, "Why are you so stupid today? It's hurting this Noble Heir! "

The servant immediately kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to beg for forgiveness. Fortunately, Noble Heir's heart wasn't with her, so he was thinking about how to teach Tang Yue a lesson.

However, he did not know what technique he was using. Even though the pain was unbearable, and it was painful touching his body now, his spirit was surprisingly in good condition.

Could it be that this was also his miraculous medical skill? Perhaps she had really blamed him wrongly?

But even so, he still had to hit him. At least he would hurt him once!

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[Small Theater]

The maid said: "Not good, our Noble Heir has been slept in!"

Servant Girl: "Isn't he sleeping every day?" And hardly a sample.

The female attendant: "No, it's a man this time."

Servant Girl number two: "Ah …" Which family's young master can bear the weight of our Noble Heir? "

A maid said: "No, our Noble Heir was put to sleep!"

Maid 2: "Sent to... This young master's taste is really unique, hehe … "