Chapter 4468: My Sister Hates People Who Show Off the Most.

Luang Bo, if you want a prescription, you can ask me directly. Why would you suffer such a big loss? I really don’t understand. Being the high priest of the Wu tribe is not a hundred times better than working for the Zhao royal family? "

"High Priest, everyone has his own ambitions, haven't you heard?" the waiter said quietly.

He walked directly to the main seat and sat down.

Although two of the people present were his sisters, in terms of status, he, Prince Lian, was the highest.

The high priest said coldly: "That girl Zhaohui is so obsessed that she opened the door for the prince. That's it. Can you hide it from me with all your little tricks?"

"No one wants to hide anything from you. I just want you to know how far General Zhuang can go for Da Zhou." The waiter said unhurriedly, "I can kill General Zhuang. General Zhuang can do it for Da Zhou." Zhou Sheji will also be willing to give his life. High Priest, do you understand?"

The high priest had a sullen face.

Although his son was his biological son, he had not been raised in the Wu tribe for many years and had already been assimilated by the Northern Qi Dynasty. He recognized himself from the bottom of his heart as a Northern Qi native and a general of the Northern Qi Dynasty.

He has no sense of belonging to the so-called Uzbek people and will not bear to stay here.

The high priest felt inexplicably sad.

Yes.

Although he knew they were putting on a show for him, so what.

He fully understood that his son would never stay.

Whether he uses family affection, or the inheritance, wealth, and rights of the Uzbek people.

All in vain.

The son would rather die than become Da Zhou's ghost.

The high priest sighed for a long time and said, "Prince Lian, I have a request."

"explain."

"I want to have a few words with my son alone. Don't worry, I will definitely give you the prescription."

"You must pay." The waiter said coldly, "I, Zhao Junhong, never leave empty-handed. If you offend me, I will lead the army to destroy your Uzbek tribe and completely cut off your Uzbek tribe inheritance! Believe me, I will do what I say."

He is so ruthless and cruel.

No one present would question this.

After he finished speaking, he walked out.

The child narrowed his eyes slightly and followed him out.

Qian'er and Shui Yijun looked at each other.

Shui Yijun said: "Don't worry, eldest princess, you won't beat Prince Lian to death."

Sure enough, the next moment, there was a sound of ping-pong fighting outside, as well as the roar of the children and the screams of the waiter.

Qian'er hurried to the door and saw the child chasing Xiao Er and beating him so hard that he couldn't lift his head.

The child was beating and scolding at the same time: "You bastard, you dare to be a big boss in front of me. If you beat Xiaozhuang to death, I will let you be buried with him!"

The waiter smiled bitterly: "Am I still your biological brother?"

The toddler slapped him on the back of the head: "I told you to show off in front of my sister! My sister hates people who show off!"

Qian'er: "..."

The only people in the world who can treat mistresses are young children.

In the past few years, most of Xiao Er's anger has been suppressed by young children.

The strange thing is that the relationship between the two siblings is very good, and their fighting does not prevent them from joining forces to fight together. It seems that they are in love and killing each other.

Shui Yijun also came out and stood next to Qian'er, watching the fight between the siblings with her, and said with a smile: "Xiaoer broke a girl's heart this time."

Qian'er said: "Isn't it me that the second prince-in-law is talking about?"

"Of course it's not the eldest princess." Shui Yijun raised his chin and said, "Princess, look over there -"