In a huge courtyard of the palace, there were no maids inside. The whole courtyard seemed a bit cold. A handsome man and a beautiful girl were sitting opposite each other in the courtyard.
"Brother Qi, don't be sad. No one thought that it would end up like this." A forced smile appeared on the beautiful girl's face, comforting the man opposite.
The seventh prince shook his head, picked up the tea cup, and drank it all in one gulp. "Forget it, there are always times in life. It seems that I don't have this life. It's just a pity that the ancestor is dead, and we..."
With a helpless sigh, the seventh prince frowned deeply, then slowly relaxed, then slowly wrinkled again. Obviously, his heart was not as calm as he appeared.
When Xia Nuoxue saw the seventh prince's appearance, she secretly sighed in her heart. If this happened to her, she would probably end up like this.
Originally, he had nothing to do with the throne, but one day he suddenly got an opportunity, and he was only one step away from the throne. Just when everything was ready, he planned to ascend the supreme throne.
However, shocking news came. The supporter behind him had fallen. From now on, he would no longer be able to take the throne, and he would not even be able to become a prince. No one could accept this change.
"Thank you, sister, for staying with me. I'm much better. Don't worry, sister!" The seventh prince took a deep breath, raised his head, and said slowly.
Looking at the deep fatigue in the seventh prince's eyes, Xia Nuoxue nodded helplessly. There was nothing he could do about it. He had to cross this hurdle by himself. No matter how much he was comforted, it would not be of much use.
At this moment, a group of chaotic footsteps broke the silence of the courtyard.
The two followed the sound and saw a group of people walking towards them. The leader of this group was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament. The middle-aged man was dressed in luxurious clothes and had an imposing manner. There was a kind of rivalry between his eyebrows.
When they saw the middle-aged man approaching, the two of them quickly stood up.
When the middle-aged man saw the Seventh Prince in the courtyard, his eyes lit up and he walked faster.
He took three steps as two steps and came to the front of the two people.
"I have met my father." The two of them bowed and saluted.
"Get up quickly, get up quickly, I am no longer the emperor, call me father..." The middle-aged seventh prince stared at the seventh prince with burning eyes, with a smile on his face.
Looking at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face, the two of them were very confused. Their father had just announced the abolition of royal status, but he had fallen from the highest position. Why was he not depressed at all, but instead smiling.
"Fei'er, do you have enough elixirs for your cultivation? Do you still have enough for the servants? Do you need more? Don't be too arrogant. If you need anything, just tell your father." The middle-aged man stared at the seventh prince,
His face was full of concern.
Hearing this, the Seventh Prince involuntarily took a step back. Fei'er was his nickname, and his father only called him so affectionately when he was young. What happened today? Could it be that his father lost his throne because he lost his throne?
Crazy?
Now that the ancestor of the family has passed away and resources are tight, why do you ask yourself whether the elixir is enough?
Moreover, the servants in the palace are being dismissed on a large scale. Except for his confidants, he has dismissed all the servants in order to save resources. Do you want to re-match them with him now?
"Father...Father, these children are enough!" the seventh prince said respectfully.
When the two were confused, the middle-aged man said some words of concern again, making the two of them feel uncomfortable.
Finally, the middle-aged man changed his voice and asked, "Fei'er, how is your relationship with Master Qin Ming and Qin?"
When they heard the question, the two of them were shocked.
"It's...ok." The seventh prince himself didn't know whether his relationship with Qin Ming was good or not.
It was agreed that the two were only casual acquaintances and had only met once.
However, after all, he had helped Qin Ming several times, and it was he who single-handedly brokered the alliance between his ancestors and Qin Ming. In a huge courtyard of the palace, there were no maids in it, and the whole courtyard seemed a bit cold. A handsome man and a beautiful girl were standing there.
Sitting opposite each other in the courtyard.
"Brother Qi, don't be sad. No one thought that it would end up like this." A forced smile appeared on the beautiful girl's face, comforting the man opposite.
The seventh prince shook his head, picked up the tea cup, and drank it all in one gulp. "Forget it, there are always times in life. It seems that I don't have this life. It's just a pity that the ancestor is dead, and we..."
With a helpless sigh, the seventh prince frowned deeply, then slowly relaxed, then slowly wrinkled again. Obviously, his heart was not as calm as he appeared.
When Xia Nuoxue saw the seventh prince's appearance, she secretly sighed in her heart. If this happened to her, she would probably end up like this.
Originally, he had nothing to do with the throne, but one day he suddenly got an opportunity, and he was only one step away from the throne. Just when everything was ready, he planned to ascend the supreme throne.
However, shocking news came. The backer behind him had fallen. From now on, he would no longer have the throne, and he could not even become a prince. No one could accept this change. .??.
"Thank you, sister, for staying with me. I'm much better. Don't worry, sister!" The seventh prince took a deep breath, raised his head, and said slowly.
Looking at the deep fatigue in the seventh prince's eyes, Xia Nuoxue nodded helplessly. There was nothing he could do about it. He had to cross this hurdle by himself. No matter how much he was comforted, it would not be of much use.
At this moment, a group of chaotic footsteps broke the silence of the courtyard.
The two followed the sound and saw a group of people walking towards them. The leader of this group was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament. The middle-aged man was dressed in luxurious clothes and had an imposing manner. There was a kind of rivalry between his eyebrows.
When they saw the middle-aged man approaching, the two of them quickly stood up.
When the middle-aged man saw the Seventh Prince in the courtyard, his eyes lit up and he walked faster.
He took three steps as two steps and came to the front of the two people.
"I have met my father." The two of them bowed and saluted.
"Get up quickly, get up quickly, I am no longer the emperor, call me father..." The middle-aged seventh prince stared at the seventh prince with burning eyes, with a smile on his face.
Looking at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face, the two of them were very confused. Their father had just announced the abolition of royal status, but he had fallen from the highest position. Why was he not depressed at all, but instead smiling.
"Fei'er, do you have enough elixirs for your cultivation? Do you still have enough for the servants? Do you need more? Don't be too arrogant. If you need anything, just tell your father." The middle-aged man stared at the seventh prince,
His face was full of concern.
Hearing this, the Seventh Prince involuntarily took a step back. Fei'er was his nickname, and his father only called him so affectionately when he was young. What happened today? Could it be that his father lost his throne because he lost his throne?
Crazy?
Now that the ancestor of the family has passed away and resources are tight, why do you ask yourself whether the elixir is enough?
Moreover, the servants in the palace are being dismissed on a large scale. Except for his confidants, he has dismissed all the servants in order to save resources. Do you want to re-match them with him now?
"Father...Father, these children are enough!" the seventh prince said respectfully.
When the two were confused, the middle-aged man said some words of concern again, making the two of them feel uncomfortable.
Finally, the middle-aged man changed his voice and asked, "Fei'er, how is your relationship with Master Qin Ming and Qin?"
When they heard the question, the two of them were shocked.
"It's...ok." The seventh prince himself didn't know whether his relationship with Qin Ming was good or not.
It was agreed that the two were only casual acquaintances and had only met once.
However, after all, he had helped Qin Ming several times, and it was he who single-handedly brokered the alliance between his ancestors and Qin Ming.
This chapter has been completed!