In the long and deserted night, the moon plate in the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of wet paper, and even the misty silver light became hazy and rough.

Jiang Xi sat on the railing under the corridor, wearing a snow-white cloak, and a circle of rabbit fluffy on the collar tumbling her bright and gorgeous face, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the dark figure standing on the high wall that was so heavy that it was even more night.

"You are indeed here."

She was not surprised that this person would appear here.

Prince Nether looked down at her with a very cold look on his eyes, and the black fox fur was gently carried up the corners of his clothes by the wind.

"You know I'm coming." The dull and low voice was sent to Jiang Xi's ears by the wind.

What followed was the figure of Prince Netherworld rising up and falling lightly into the courtyard.

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Jiang Xi.

His tall and wide shoulders looked down at Jiang Xi with great oppression.

The girl, as clean and pure as white snow, lazily supported the railings and kicked her toes, never panicked because of his approach.

The mask was so close that Jiang Xi's cool eyes flashed over every inch of rough mark on the mask.

"I once had this opportunity to take off this mask." She sighed for no reason.

"You admitted it."

"Acknowledge that I saved you? In this case, shouldn't you be grateful and repay my life-saving grace?"

The smile that filled Jiang Xi's eyes and eyebrows made Prince Youming take two steps back.

"Thank you." He thanked him happily.

Jiang Xi nodded: "You're welcome."

"You saved me and saw what you shouldn't have seen."

"Are you testing me?"

“It’s certain.”

Jiang Xi stroked his eyebrows and smiled lowly: "Anyway, I don't like to guess what I guess. Why don't we just open the skylight and say something bright... Can you tell me what shouldn't be seen? Is it the totem on your body or the jade pendant you are wearing?"

Although Prince Youming had a judgment, she was open and honest, and she couldn't help but look down at her for a few more times.

"You're just right."

Jiang Xi spread his hands and tilted his head lazily: "Then do we want to play the game you guess I guess? I think you broke into the little lady's boudoir in the middle of the night, not to get the words 'I don't know anything'."

Prince Nether looked at her deeply.

He spent the afternoon investigating the identity of the woman.

I only know that she appeared suddenly in the northern border. Except for having met Tianshu in Xiaoshi Village, there was no trace of her.

She said that her name is Yin Jiuniang, but anyone with a brain knows that this should be a pseudonym.

"You are from the Jiang tribe." Prince Youming said with a firm tone.

Jiang Xi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Although we shouldn't hear these two words from outsiders, it seems not surprising to think of the rumored identity of Prince Netherworld. After all, the Jiang clan once fought side by side. Even if the other party had the intention of using it for himself and destroyed all the records and books, it was impossible for the inside to really destroy everything.

"You are the prince of the Great Zhou." Jiang Xi also confirmed the facts.

"I am the prince of the Great Zhou, and everyone knows it."

"No, many people have at least three points of doubt about this identity, so do I."

"Now you're sure?"

"Yes." Jiang Xi paused, "So, your jade pendant and the totem on you were obtained because of my Jiang clan?"

"The Vermilion Bird Blade and Bright Firebird." Prince Netherworld suddenly said.

"What?"

"The totem in your mouth is the Vermilion Bird and the symbol of my Great Zhou royal family."

Jiang Xi thought: "A symbol of the royal family?"

"The ancestors once left a warning that the Vermilion Bird and Bright Firebird is not only a symbol of the Great Zhou royal family, but also a blessing from the gods. It is the heavenly vein of the Great Zhou royal family, so the Great Zhou royal family is the destiny emperor."

Jiang Xi couldn't help but look at the silver mask that Prince Netherworld had no expression.

"I always feel the mockery I hear from your words... don't you believe your ancestors' words?"

"The Emperor of Heavenly Destiny... How come the destiny? If it were the destiny, why would the Great Zhou be destroyed?" Prince Netherworld spoke bluntly.

Jiang Xi reached out to hold his chin, and his eyes raised up with interest.

She felt that she might have to change her view of this Prince of Netherworld.

She thought that this Prince of Netherworld would be like the orphan of the previous dynasty in countless story templates, with hatred and flames in his heart, full of thoughts of restoring the country... For example, in a martial arts novel in her previous life, her famous cousin also had the ambition to restore the country, and did everything he could to the extreme, and was miserably swallowed by her ambitions.

Jiang Xi naturally thought that this prince of Netherworld was just a pride in his memory of his homeland, and could not let go of his pride in his royal family status, and was corrupt and ridiculously guarding a withered wish.

Now it seems that she is still too preconceived.

At least this Prince of Netherworld has a thorough understanding of the fate of the Great Zhou, and is not a guy who is full of hatred.

But——"Blessing...this sounds a bit familiar."

Prince Youming nodded in confusion.

Jiang Xi shook his head: "I'm just thinking, since it's a symbol of the Great Zhou royal family, your Great Zhou lasts for eight hundred years, why don't many people in the world know about the Vermilion Bird and Bright Firebird?"

"Because, not every generation of Emperors of Great Zhou will have a vermilion of firebirds." Prince Nether said lightly, "The vermilion bliss has disappeared for hundreds of years."

"Until you appear?"

Prince Youming nodded silently, as he recognized Jiang Xi's words.

“It’s really like.”

"oh?"

"I mean, it's very similar to me."

The family gradually declined, and then a miracle suddenly appeared on her/him, so he naturally carried the burden of the entire family.

Although this Prince of Netherworld wears a mask, Jiang Xi can basically judge from his bones that his age should be between 18 and 19 years old.

A boy who has not yet reached the crown.

But he is already a giant in the world who shocked the world. There is a rumor that the ghost of the country who killed people without blinking.

During Jiang Xi's brief contemplation, Prince Youming did not speak.

He did not ask why Jiang Xi said they were very similar. He was not a curious person.

Jiang Xi finally came to her senses, and she jumped off the railing and landed lightly on the ground.

"Go to the stone pavilion and sit down."

She signaled Prince Youming to go to the stone pavilion in the courtyard, where there were bamboo curtains hanging, ground dragons burning, and wine and food warming, which was much better than the empty yard with cold wind.

Jiang Xi walked quickly and couldn't help but rub his cold fingers.

In the middle of the cold winter in northern Xinjiang, even she was so cold that she could hardly bear it.

Prince Netherworld was behind her, staring at her hurried footsteps, and couldn't help but chuckled.

"What?" Jiang Xi stopped and turned around.

Prince Netherworld followed calmly.

Stepping into the stone pavilion, the warmth that came to my face was almost sweating.

Jiang Xi, who had already sat down, deliberately looked at him narrowly: "It's very warm inside, should I take off my mask?"
Chapter completed!