2203: Angered to Death

Angered to Death

Mo Kun widened his eyes in surprise, "You're speaking the truth?"2

Mo Lian that darn brat really sent his beauties to sweep the floor!

He would actually do such a thing!

Mo Kun's teeth ached from anger. He stared at the boy servant sullenly like a venomous snake.

The boy servant hastily dropped to the ground and kowtowed. "Th-This is what this humble one heard. A-As for the specifics, th-that requires further inquiry."

"Then hurry up and go!" Mo Kun roared, "Go check where he sent them to sweep the floor!!"

These were all rare beauties! Yet he was actually willing to do that?

Mo Kun's heart ached terribly. If he had known the brat was this unappreciative, he wouldn't have given them. He didn't know whether he could take them back now!

The boy servant was so scared that he scrambled out the door.

By the time he climbed out the door, he was drenched in cold sweat. He hastily ran to make inquiries when he thought of the vassal prince's order.

One of the twins snorted. "This person really knows how to squander precious treasures. Vassal Prince, why do we have to rush up and declare our presence in front of him?"

"Let's first not talk about whether this person can return to the Divine Province. Even if he returns." That man smiled sinisterly. "Isn't there still the eldest young sir, the second young sir, and the others…

"We just need to watch the fun from the back."

Mo Kun thought it over and then declared indignantly, "Previously, he scared this vassal prince into losing decorum. After being clear headed now, I won't be making a fool of myself again."

"Humph, he's just an unrecognized crown prince!" The Vassal Prince of Jianping sniggered, "Just wait until he returns to the Divine Province."

"Then why is the Vassal Prince still inviting him to a banquet?"

Mo Kun gritted his teeth. "I originally planned to make connections with him, yet now… this vassal prince sees that he is just someone who doesn't appreciate favors!"

"Isn't that so." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "Our old vassal king is someone whose words hold weight in front of the emperor! Tsk, how dare he disdain the vassal prince."

Mo Kun raised his hand to halt the middle-aged man's flattery. He asked sternly, "Where is Ah-Biao? Where the hell did he go? His response was so incoherent just now!

"Is this crown prince coming to the banquet or not?"

Soon, that boy servant that went out hastily ran back and bowed obsequiously in front of Mo Kun.

Mo Kun waved his hand impatiently and asked, "What exactly is going on? Where did he throw those beauties to sweep the floor? And tonight's banquet, is he coming or not?"

If this guy truly spurned him.

Humph!

Once he got back, he'd immediately tell his father to lodge a firm complaint against this guy in front of the emperor.

The boy servant Ah-Biao quickly knelt down with a flump and answered while trembling with fear, "Re-Reporting to the vassal prince, His Highness the Crown Prince, he!"

"He what? Spit it out!!"

"His Highness the Crown Prince ordered a steward to keep those beauties in their inn's court to scrub the floor, wipe tables, and remove the night soil…"

*Smack!!* Mo Kun was burning in wrath and smashed his cup at once.

"Repeat that again!!!"

The boy servant: …Wuwuwu, this humble one wasn't responsible.

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