Quickly wear: Host, you are too rebellious!

Harry used to love calling his friends over, and he was always surrounded by a group of younger brothers who fawned on him. He thought he was the center of attention and enjoyed the admiration of everyone.

But after believing in her identity as a woman, she paid special attention to keeping a distance from others. After sitting alone in a seat without talking for a whole morning, she was able to eat at a table alone.

And remain silent.

The younger brothers wanted to continue praising His Royal Highness Harry, but he simply refused to let anyone get close to him.

They thought His Highness was going to break the record, and no one dared to disturb him.

"His Highness Harry hasn't spoken a word all morning."

"Yes, he has broken his record of not speaking for half an hour."

"But as of now, he is still breaking records."

"Is he stimulated?"

"You don't understand, Your Highness Harry? He broke his own record on a whim."

"I bet he can't last six hours."

"You just bet that he wouldn't last the whole morning, and now it's over."

"I bet he won't last a day! I'm placing my bet now!"

The younger brothers secretly placed a bet on Harry, hoping to make some money.

"I bet he'll speak in five minutes."

Chu Lu spoke lazily, and with great generosity, he took out a pearl worth a thousand gold and placed it on their table. He casually glanced at the gold coins they had placed on the duration, and said, "I won, so does that mean everything belongs to me?"

"Your Highness Ye Ye, please check the time. It's five minutes, and one minute has passed."

The younger brother looked at the bright pearl and smiled, as if he was also laughing at her overestimating her own abilities.

Chu Lu didn't care much and took out a bigger pearl. "Let me make a bet. I bet he will come with me within ten minutes. Do you want to bet?"

The younger brothers looked at each other, smiled, and took out their valuable treasures to press forward.

Are you kidding! That's His Royal Highness Harry!

That's the arrogant and tsundere Prince Harry, who usually looks down on Ye Ye the most. How could he talk to her and go with her?

They will definitely win!

I can also earn some money to honor His Highness Harry, and by the way, His Highness can talk to Ye Ye about how he overestimates his own abilities.

"Your Highness Ye Ye, you can't go back on your word! There's only one minute left before the five minutes."

Chu Lu chuckled and walked towards Harry with a determined look.

The younger brothers were pointing and sneering behind him, but they were also determined to win.

4444 sighed, and simply covered his eyes with a thin thread to show that he couldn't see anymore.

Why is our own host still... conducting a sting operation?

At this time, Chu Lu had already walked to Harry's desk, and the younger brothers behind him were counting the time. There were only thirty seconds left before five minutes.

Chu Lu was seen with his feet on the chair, one hand on his waist, and the other hand on the table, and he said angrily, "Didn't you see me? Can't you call someone?"

He has the temperament of a school bully.

The younger brothers were speechless. This, this... wasn't this hitting a wall?

But who would have thought that the most hot-tempered Prince Harry would calmly raise his eyes and say, "Ye Ye, what's the matter?"

The younger brothers were so shocked that their jaws dropped.

No, Your Highness Harry, didn't you say you hated Ye Ye the most? !

Didn’t you say that Ye Ye looked sickly all day long, like a sissy?

Shouldn't you stand up and kick her directly and ask her how she talked?!

What are you doing!

Just five seconds!

"Yes, I told you yesterday, have you forgotten?"

Chu Lu moved his fingers, his knuckles cracking, "Want me to help you recall?"

Harry pursed his lips, and yesterday's not-so-pleasant memories instantly flooded into his mind.

He stepped back hastily. "No, no, no, no, no! Just talk it out nicely. Why use violence? It's so uncivilized and impolite."

Harry put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "... now?"

Chu Lu raised his eyebrows, "What else?"

"I have a class this afternoon!" Harry was shocked. "Do you know what class it is?"

Then he glanced at Chu Lu's clenched fist and immediately shut up.

Chulu motioned for him to follow her now.

If the time is exceeded, you won’t be able to make back your money.

Harry was forced to follow reluctantly under the force.

After taking two steps, he remembered something and asked, "Are you sure you want to go now?"

Nothing is prepared!

Just the two of them?

Go fight?

Chu Lu smiled, but in Harry's eyes, that smile was creepy. Then she said, "No! Not! That!"

Harry closed his eyes and made up his mind, forget it, just go.

Anyway, the people there wanted to kill her, although this time she went there to investigate who wanted to kill her.

But he was safe after all.

At worst... I can just run faster when the time comes.

Even though he already had an idea, he kept confirming with Chu Lu along the way whether he really wanted to go alone.

He really wanted to say that your mother was one of the few queens in the palace who had some say.

Why not just assign some guards and kill everyone directly?

Why do I have to go there secretly in disguise?

But he didn't dare, so he could only follow Chu Lu, put on a large hooded cloak, and go into the black market with her.

The so-called black market is nothing more than an area outside the official jurisdiction where all kinds of people mix.

Here, everything you want or not is for sale.

Otherwise, why would such a fool like Harry think of finding someone in the black market to teach Chu Lu a lesson?

However, this black market is so noticeable that there is even a stone archway with the word "black market" inscribed on a plaque above it.

"Are you sure this is it?"

Which black market would really let you in just by writing the name "black market"?

So sloppy?

Chu Lu expressed doubt.

"It's really here! If you don't believe me, ask someone else. This is the black market!" Harry guaranteed confidently.

Just before Chu Lu was about to step in, he held her back again and confirmed it again.

"Are you sure you want to go in? Not to mention that there might be someone here who wants to kill you. We are like sheep walking into a tiger's mouth. Let me tell you, are you sure you know whose class you skipped this afternoon?"

Chu Lu had already become impatient with his nagging, and he was still asking even when they were at the door!

Chu Lu grabbed Harry's collar and said with a smile and a cold tone, "I don't care about anyone's class. If you keep talking, I'll kick you too. Understand?"

As for the "翘", it may be the pry used to pry open the coffin lid.

Harry forced himself to keep smiling and nodded hurriedly, "I understand, I understand. Come in, come in."

The two of them swaggered into the black market.

The scenes inside and outside the arch are completely different. Outside the arch, the houses are exquisite and elegant, and the residents coming and going are well-dressed and smiling. They can barely be called wealthy.

Inside the arch, the houses were dilapidated, some even half collapsed. Children and adults were all in rags, begging on the street or sitting in the dilapidated houses waiting for business to come.

It doesn't look like a black market, but more like a refugee shelter or a post-disaster scene.

They looked at the two well-dressed strangers who broke into the black market. Instead of rushing over to beg, they just quietly moved closer to the roadside, their eyes full of desire for alms.

No, it was more like begging them to give them a chance to live.

Harry pulled his hood closer and didn't look at those people. He just led the way for Chu Lu, "The person I was looking for was over there."

"Ah."

Chu Lu is naturally not a person with excessive compassion. He would not feel sympathy when he sees others living a mess, regardless of the consequences.

The two of them quickly passed through the crowd and prepared to go in. Unexpectedly, a hand gently grabbed the hem of Chu Lu's clothes.

"Give me something to eat."

Chu Lu lowered his head slightly, a little surprised.

It was a child, no more than three or four years old, but there was calmness in his eyes.

Even the eyes of these children lack the innocence and vitality they should have. Instead, they look like those of old age.

They seemed ready to die at any moment.

But what surprised her even more was not just that.

Under the clothes that covered the child's body with only two pieces of cloth hanging on it, it seemed that it should be a girl.

Chu Lu glanced at the gloomy children on the street again, thought for a moment, stood still, and said loudly:

"I am the ninth prince Ye Ye. Someone in this black market has offered a bounty to kill me. If you can find who wants to kill me, I will reward you!"