Uneasily, they looked at each other.
Thinking of how Prince Rui had originally been a general, and how people said that he killed enemies on the battlefield as easily as chopping radishes, with a viciousness that was anything but ordinary, Tang Min, who had failed to leave, could only grit his teeth and summon his courage to speak:
"P-Prince... If you want to have some fun, this humble one... this humble one will arrange for a group of newcomers to be brought over at once."
Li Ruo wiped the sweat from her forehead and hurriedly echoed, "That's right, Prince. Just tell us how you want to play."
A cold glint flashed through Su Qiao's eyes.
"Looks like you still have quite a stockpile."
"But there's no need for newcomers. Aren't there some ready-made ones right here?"
Su Qiao turned to look at the seven or eight slaves who had not yet been shot, her gaze finally landing on Ye Lihan and his servant.
Ye Lihan clenched his fists.
He had never expected to encounter the lofty Prince Rui here.
When he had first been sent to Huangming, Prince Rui had still been young, and there had been no interaction between them. Later, she had volunteered to go to the frontier and had only returned to the capital ten years ago.
Because he had always been like an invisible person, no one had ever invited him to any palace banquet, so this was the first time they had formally met.
However, it seemed that their first meeting would already place them on opposing sides.
"Master..."
Xiao Yuzi hurriedly stepped in front of his master in fright.
He had long heard that Prince Rui was a god of slaughter, and that it was only after returning to the capital that she had