Wen Yuan was stunned by the car and couldn't take his eyes off it.

"When did you buy it?"

Ji Xingyao couldn't help feeling a little proud when talking about this. Fortunately, she bought the apartment and car before exchanging the tickets, otherwise, with her current financial situation, she really couldn't afford it.

She hooked her arm around Wen Yuan's shoulders: "How is it, do you like it?"

Of course she likes it. This is Wen Yuan’s dream car, and she has mentioned it countless times in front of Ji Xingyao before.

Now that the car was right in front of her, she felt it was unreal.

"What are you daydreaming about? Come on, do you still remember how to hold the steering wheel?"

Ji Xingyao pushed her to the driver's seat, opened the passenger door and sat in.

Wen Yuan has been driving for several years. He has driven a Volkswagen and a Mazda, but of course he has never driven a top luxury sports car.

However, she was not nervous. After familiarizing herself with the various gears in the car, she started the car directly.

"Let's go."

Wen Yuan lightly stepped on the accelerator with his toes, and the engine roared, low and restrained, hitting the eardrums of both people.

"Oh~" Ji Xingyao turned on the speaker and twisted her body to the exciting music.

"Oh~" Wen Yuan shouted along with her, feeling extremely happy.

It has been a long time since Wen Yuan felt the feeling of holding the steering wheel and controlling his own life.

"Xingyao, thank you. I like the gift very much."

Wen Yuan said warm words of thanks, but he stepped on the accelerator deeper and deeper, and the speed of the car was stuck at the speed limit. The red cheetah was speeding on the elevated road at night, and the smooth lines of the car body were extremely beautiful under the street lights.

Ji Xingyao danced and shouted:

"Ayuan, I've spent all my money. From now on, you have to support me. I just want to lie down and not struggle anymore."

"Yes, I will support you." Wen Yuan responded to her loudly.

The Lamborghini stopped at a top club, and a doorman opened the door, took the car keys, and helped them park the car.

Ji Xingyao booked a VIP box, and the manager took them directly into the box.

"Call all the top stars here."

Ji Xingyao waved his hand, and the manager smiled happily. Soon ten male models with tall and long legs like double-door refrigerators came in.

"Sister, good evening." The male models stood in a row and greeted in unison.

Ji Xingyao crossed her legs and looked at the ten people one by one.

The lights in the box were bright and complicated, and the male models, dressed up in exquisite packaging, looked like TV stars.

"Ayuan, which one do you like?" Ji Xingyao asked with his head tilted.

Wen Yuan wasn't very interested in male models, but since the atmosphere had come to this point, she didn't want to spoil the fun, so she just pointed at one at random.

"Oh, little puppy."

Ji Xingyao raised his eyebrows and chose a guy with eight abdominal muscles and a relatively strong body.

Top-level clubs are different. The male models all have special skills and their mouths are as sweet as honey.

"Sister, order a bottle of Ace of Spades."

"point."

"Sister, would you like a bottle of Louis XIII?"

"Come."

Which male model doesn’t like a client who is young, smart, rich and beautiful?

In this box alone, the male model quickly reached his target for the night.

Wen Yuan’s alcohol tolerance is average, so when the wine came, he only took a few sips, and the rest went into the stomach of the little male model.

"Sister, take me out to play tonight." The little puppy has a pure voice, but his words are very wanton.

Taking it out has a different price, it doesn’t matter whether it’s worth money or not, but Wen Yuan is not interested in this kind of thing.

"No, I have something to do tonight."

The little puppy retracted his smile in disappointment.

"Go sing a song."

Wen Yuan sent him to sing so that he wouldn't bother her all the time.

The little boy had no choice but to listen to his sponsor and ordered his best song.

Ji Xingyao was not as relaxed as Wen Yuan. She drank a little too much and her head was not very clear.

The male model unconsciously put his arm around Ji Xingyao's shoulders and kept talking in her ear.

My ears are itchy and uncomfortable.

"Burp." Ji Xingyao burped and pushed him away impatiently.

"I... need to go to the bathroom."

Ji Xingyao stumbled to his feet, and the male model followed suit: "I'll go with you."

The club had a private restroom. As soon as Ji Xingyao opened the door, the male model squeezed in.

"What did you come in for?"

"Sister." A greasy subwoofer sounded, and the male model leaned against the wall with his arms, holding Ji Xingyao in his arms.

"Sister, am I not handsome?" The male model felt a little aggrieved, as he was the top star here.

Few guests would refuse him.

Beauties of Ji Xingyao's level are rare in his circle.

Besides, she is extremely generous. How could a male model be willing to let go of such a young rich woman?

He wants to play the long game and catch the big fish.

Ji Xingyao felt a headache from the heavy perfume on the male model. She raised her eyes coldly and said, "If you don't have the professional qualities that a male model should have, I will ask the manager to replace you with someone else right now."

Although she felt a little dizzy, she was not a pushover.

I don't have enough skills to control her.

He is just a male model who provides emotional value in a brothel. He has crossed the line too much and will be directly passed.

Before Ji Xingyao could raise her hand to chase the man away, the male model was suddenly thrown several meters away by a violent push.

At the critical moment, Ji Xingyao vaguely saw Li Heng.

*

"puff."

A steady stream of blood gushed out of Li Heng's eyes and nose, and the breath in his body was rapidly draining away.

"Your Majesty!"

Master Huang helped him up in panic, but he could not stop Li Heng from bleeding.

The imperial physician had already prepared the medicine. At this moment, he immediately pinched Li Heng's mouth and poured the medicine into his mouth.

Almost half of the first bowl of medicine was spilled, and he continued to pour the second bowl.

It was not until the third bowl that Li Heng stopped vomiting blood.

"This..." Master Huang was so anxious that he turned around and around: "I have said long ago that this method is not effective and is extremely harmful to the body. Why don't you listen, Your Highness?"

The consequences of forcibly connecting to parallel worlds are not something that a mortal body can bear.

If it happens once, there is still a way to save it, but if it happens twice, my life is in danger.

After Huang Dashi settled the unconscious Li Heng, he hurried to the palace to report to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, this method won't work. You must persuade the prince. The time is not ripe yet. The prince needs to be patient and wait a little longer."

Li Zhao pondered for a moment and asked, "Has Prince Ruiping seen the princess?"

Master Huang shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

After Prince Ruiping regained consciousness, he remained in a coma and has not yet woken up.

After hearing this, Li Zhao immediately went to the observatory.

He urgently needed to confirm whether Li Heng had met Ji Xingyao.

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