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    "Zhiruo has been working hard these past two days. ¡ñ¡Ð," Prince Mo ignored the presence of Master Maitreya and chatted with Wu Zhe beside him.  Wu Zhe kept a little distance and responded appropriately.  You are showing off your affection!  Master Maitreya, who was left out in the sun, wailed in his heart.  He completely ignored Wu Zhe's deliberate efforts to keep a certain distance from Prince Mo, and just imagined it as a girl's reserve.  "If you ignore a seriously ill person like this, you will be burned at the stake sooner or later."  At this moment, Master Maitreya has the style of the FF group.  Of course, this was just a random thought in his mind. On the surface, he still had to show his attitude and wait with a smile without any anxiety.  Prince Mo¡¯s arrival had long been expected by Wu Zhe.  He accepted Master Maitreya's invitation, but instead invited him to meet him at a restaurant. It's strange that Prince Mo didn't know about this kind of thing.  Although Mr. Mang has a very good relationship with him, there is a high probability that he will send some information to Prince Mo to please him.  After all, Prince Mo is very likely to ascend the throne, and Mr. Mang needs to show his allegiance-level attentiveness.  Wu Zhe didn't want to do anything more with Prince Mo, so he quickly picked up the topic after the other party said a few words: "Your Highness, you see there are people standing here." There are also attendants standing, of course this is what he said.  It's Master Maitreya.  Prince Mo seemed to notice after being reminded, and his eyes slowly turned to Master Maitreya.  Master Maitreya smiled bitterly in his heart.  I wanted to ask Zhou Zhiruo for advice on how to save the eldest prince, but how could Prince Mo agree?  The eldest prince is his most direct competitor, and can be said to be his unrelenting enemy.  The two parties were originally half-brothers, and they had no intention of growing up together.  Born in an imperial family, it was common for them to kill, cheat and bully each other.  "Fat man, are you healed?" Prince Mo's words were cold and cold.  In the past, he was quite low-key and approachable.  But now that I have such confidence, no one can even challenge Master Maitreya by driving him out.  "Prince Tuomo's great blessing, the little one is already 80% better." Master Maitreya didn't dare to mind what Fatty Mi called him at all, but the expression on his face became even brighter.  I don¡¯t know how many years it has been since Master Maitreya called himself young.  "You came to ask our family Zhiruo for something, right?" Prince Mo said with a smile.  When Zhou Zhiruo was mentioned, a smile naturally appeared on his face.  Who is from your family?  I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue.  Wu Zhe was slandering from the side.  Master Maitreya said: "Isn't that right? Your Highness, Prince Mo, saw it clearly. But I'm not just asking for Miss Zhou. I want to ask Prince Mo for a favor!" As he spoke, Master Maitreya's smile suddenly shrank, and he knelt down in front of the table with a thud.  "Your Highness Prince Mo, please save your brother, the eldest prince!" Master Maitreya burst into tears in the blink of an eye.  Prince Mo and Wu Zhe did not move, just watching Master Maitreya perform.  "The eldest prince was unjustly accused. I don't know what happened that day, but he encountered a misfortune when he entered the palace" Master Maitreya defended the eldest prince with snot and tears.  After he had finished speaking for half a cup of tea, Prince Mo snorted: "Unjustly accused?" Wu Zhe said from the side: "That's right, where can there be injustice? Who else could be wronged by the emperor's judgment regarding matters in the palace?  "You guys are really a den of jackals and foxes. Master Maitreya secretly thought that maybe you were the one who tricked me.  But he quickly changed his words and said, "Yes, that's right, Prince Mo and Miss Zhou taught me a lesson." After saying this, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice on the cheek.  The chubby cheeks quickly turned red and would undoubtedly become swollen soon.  Prince Mo squinted his eyes as if watching a play.  The applause was so loud that it could be heard almost in the entire restaurant.  Wu Zhe drank tea without looking at it, secretly thinking that there are really many loyal people in this era.  As the saying goes, when a tree falls and the monkeys disperse, it is conceivable that the eldest prince's palace will turn into a pot of chaos, but he is still willing to run for his master instead of absconding with the money, which can definitely be regarded as loyal.  It¡¯s rare that Master Maitreya can be so loyal.  Do you think you can do a favor or have some positive energy?  Wu Zhe was thinking about it while drinking tea.  But if it¡¯s not profitable, I can¡¯t afford to do it early. If I don¡¯t earn some benefits, I won¡¯t do it.  Master Maitreya, who was kneeling on the ground, slapped himself, as if he didn't feel the pain, and just shouted: "Your Highness, Prince Mo, if you dare, please save my eldest prince!" Prince Mo slowly glanced at Wu Zhe.  Wu Zhe understood that this was asking for his opinion, so he simply gave up and said: "Master Maitreya is so old, and he is ill. Your Highness, you and the eldest prince are brothers from the same father, so we need to save him." Prince Mo clicked.  nodded.  As expected, women¡¯s pillow style is effective!  Master Maitreya, who was kneeling on the ground, burst into tears secretly, feeling that none of the slaps he slapped were as effective as Miss Zhou's words.  Fortunately, Wu Zhe didn¡¯t know Master Maitreya¡¯s thoughts.  Otherwise, let alone saying that he has no hope of getting the idea, he might be kicked downstairs.  Prince Mo said: "It's a pity that I don't have any good ideas to save people." "Your Highness, Prince Mo, you have such a heart, I can't thank you enough." Master Maitreya knew that this was Prince Mo asking him to ask Zhou Zhiruo, and said quickly  : "Please give Miss Zhou an idea. How to rescue my eldest prince." "Rescue your eldest prince? Humph, I don't agree!" Wu Zhe said loudly, standing up with his hands on his hips. "Uh" Master Maitreya almost came to a rescue.  He was choked by his own saliva. He said it well just now, so why did he disagree now? Prince Mo was also stunned when he saw Wu Zhe walking to the window and almost shouting outside the window.  Prince, you can't just agree to such a dangerous thing as rescuing the eldest prince! She is deliberately telling others! "Brotherly love cannot be given up."  Prince Mo also stood up, stood side by side with Wu Zhe, and shouted loudly from the adjacent window: "Blood is thicker than water, even if no one in the world is willing to speak for the eldest prince, I will say it even if it makes my father angry!"  I must also plead for my brother! ' I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people Master Maitreya has finally understood that the host and guest are just a pair of actors performing a big show!  They knelt down and begged Zhou Zhiruo to help the eldest prince, but Zhou Zhiruo refused. Instead, Prince Mo prayed together because of brotherhood. I believe that Prince Mo's story will spread throughout the world!  Thinking that Prince Xuan had also been used to redeem his brother, Master Maitreya couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw this girl actually taking advantage of this. The eldest prince and himself were not unjustly defeated!  to be continued.)
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