[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

"Aze." The prince called the guards who were supposed to be waiting, but no one answered.

At this moment, the prince's face was completely red, the corners of his upturned eyes turned bright red, and his whole body began to feel weak.

The guards must have been sent out a long time ago. Staying here is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap.

Almost all the ministers and soldiers are here now, and the method of the person who administered this medicine is disgusting and cruel.

Once he is completely at the mercy of the drug's effects, the secrets he has guarded for many years will be in vain, and the things he has been planning for many years will be wiped out.

The prince raised his bright red eyes and looked towards the opposite side. He saw the third prince smiling, toasting and drinking, and he could clearly see the triumphant expression on his face as the big event was about to come true.

Yes, besides his third brother, who else would attack the current prince.

The prince staggered out of the table, and everyone else thought he was just drunk.

During this period, some waiters carefully asked if they needed help, but they were all rejected by the Crown Prince.

With his current appearance, the prince could not believe anyone and forced himself to walk out of the palace.

The third prince looked at the prince's retreating figure, and the curve of his mouth became deeper and deeper.

Hold on, hold on, I want to see how long you can hold on.

Once you walk out of this door, you truly fall under my control.

Yan Qi felt that both of his legs were weak, but his remaining sense urged him to leave here quickly.

The person hiding in the darkness watched the prince's remaining sanity gradually disappear, his steps staggering, a smile on his lips, and he felt like he was winning.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." A figure suddenly appeared in front of the Crown Prince's eyes, wearing a palace maid's dress, with a slender waist and slight steps, white wrists covered with gauze, eyes full of spring water, and clear waves flowing.

Ordinary palace maid costumes were worn to make them look glamorous and seductive.

"Your Highness, are you drunk? Can I take you to rest?" His words were very suggestive, and his soft and boneless body kept rubbing against the prince.

"Go, go away." The voice that was supposed to be extremely angry, but now it was spoken with no momentum and no deterrence.

A faint conversation could be heard in front of him. The prince pushed away the palace maid who was approaching him and walked there as hard as he could.

At this moment, he could no longer think too much. The fire in his body made him uncomfortable. His whole body seemed to be roasted on a fire rack. The heat waves surging in his body were getting higher and higher, and the strings of reason were breaking. edge.

He didn't know who was in front of him and whether he would be disadvantageous to him, but he would never be better than the person next to him who harbored evil intentions.

The palace maid cleverly changed her angle, and the prince did not push her away, but was pressed closer to her.

"Who are you?" The banquet was filled with the sound of silk and bamboo, and the exchange of glasses.

Pei Zhi couldn't bear the disturbance and planned to sneak out for some air while others were not paying attention. Unexpectedly, he met a thin eunuch here with a package on his back.

At this moment, he was running out with his head lowered. The gold, silver and porcelain in the package collided together and made a clanking sound. The sound was so obvious that it was difficult for Pei not to notice it.

The palace maid was suddenly called to a halt, and her voice was trembling, perhaps out of sheer humility, "Sir, sir." The palace maid raised her head and glanced at Pei Zhi's cold face, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"My lord, this servant is the eunuch of the imperial kitchen." The palace maid said with a pinched voice.

"Eunuch?" Pei Zhi frowned, and his tone was not harsh, "What is that thing you are carrying on your back? What are you going to do now?"

"Back to your lord, there are not enough ingredients in the royal kitchen. The person in charge was afraid that the adults would not be able to eat and drink, so he sent his servants out to buy some ingredients." Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the palace maid, and her voice trembled, clearly showing that she was extremely nervous.

"You're the only one?" Pei Shi narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his hand to touch the sword at his side. He suddenly touched it and realized that weapons were not allowed in the palace.

"There are a few other people. We accidentally got separated in front of the servant." The palace maid swallowed, and her fingertips clenched the strap of the parcel on her chest hard, and her fingertips turned white.

Not to mention that I have been wandering around here for a while, and I have never seen anyone purchasing ingredients passing by before. Besides, there is a big banquet today, how could there be such a flaw in the imperial dining room.

What this eunuch said was full of flaws.

"Full of lies!" Pei Zhi sternly reached out to grab the palace maid's neck, "Who are you and what are you doing in the palace?"

Seeing that she had been seen through, the palace maid bent her upper body back, barely avoiding Pei Zhi's hand that wanted to grab her neck.

The location is staggered. Pei Zhi's hand did not grab the palace maid's neck, but directly knocked off the eunuch's hat.

Suddenly her long hair spread out in all directions, female? Pei Zhi frowned.

Taking advantage of this moment, the palace maid reached into her clothes and took out a packet of medicinal powder.

At this moment, the palace maid couldn't help but feel lucky that she didn't throw away the medicinal powder when cleaning it, but packed it up properly, and it came in handy now.

Pei Zhi was sprayed with medicinal powder on his face. Because he did not avoid it in time, a lot of medicinal powder was sprinkled into his mouth and inhaled into his nose.

The palace maid took advantage of this moment and ran away.

Just as Pei Zhi was about to chase after him, he was grabbed by a hand that exuded an abnormal temperature, and then a body with an overheated temperature came close to him, leaning against him.

"Who is it?" Pei Zhi's muscles tensed up, and he subconsciously thought, could the woman have an accomplice?

When he turned around and wanted to grab the person next to him, he turned around and saw a familiar face and the charming woman next to him.

"Help, save me." The hot breath from the prince's mouth sprayed on Pei Zhi's skin through the thin clothes, immediately arousing goose bumps.

Pei Zhi leaned sideways to support the prince who was leaning against him, and slightly separated the prince from himself. "Your Highness, what is going on?"

The prince's face was now flushed under the influence of the medicine, his slender legs were trembling, and he looked unsteady. His eyes were covered with mist, and he stared at Pei Zhi absentmindedly, his eyes unfocused.

The prince's mind was in chaos at the moment, and he just instinctively wanted to get close to and rely on the person who could give him the only sense of security at this moment.

The woman on the side was still gently grasping the prince's sleeves, but there was a hint of resentment in her eyes as she lowered her head.

Her martial arts skills were not high, so according to her master's wishes, she would take the prince to the room prepared early in the morning when he was tortured to the point of losing all his sanity.

There are also surprises prepared for His Highness the Crown Prince, and when the time comes, the mood will get better.

The master then led someone to expose the prince's crime.

Everything was going well, but something went wrong here.

She didn't notice for a moment, but the prince broke away from her.

Only then did Pei Zhi notice that this woman, although wearing the clothes of a palace maid, looked so seductive that people ignored her clothes.

Pei Zhi glanced over and saw the woman lowering her eyebrows and covering her chest, looking extremely well-behaved, "Sir, His Highness the Crown Prince is drunk, and I want to take the Crown Prince to rest."