Chapter 359 The cold prince’s brother kills everyone 54
The tenth prince was stunned, then smiled, wiped his face, and held the porridge, "You are hungry, I will feed you."
"Your Highness, you are a prince." The servant advised.
The restraints on Fuchen's body were gone. She had no strength. She leaned against the tenth prince's body and rubbed her head. Her eyes were light but gave people a feeling of attachment.
The tenth prince smiled again, without moving his body, and fed Fuchen.
The servant next to him wiped the dirt from Fuchen's hair.
Fuchen eats in peace.
The prince took Fuchen's hand and went out again. Fuchen kept leaning on him, and his body weight kept leaning on the tenth prince.
The tenth prince was helped by his servants to walk, with a smile on his face. Fuchen was scolded by his servants, "Are there any rules? This is His Royal Highness. How dare you get close to him?"
Fuchen hugged him and looked at him silently, like a puppet.
The tenth prince smiled and waved his hands, and struggled to support Fuchen back. The servants next to him had to help support Fuchen.
All the way back to a palace with carved beams and painted buildings, the tenth prince changed his clothes immediately, and Fuchen was helped to take a bath.
"Ah——" Fuchen suddenly screamed.
"What's wrong?" The tenth prince ran over and looked at Fuchen squatting on the ground holding himself in shock.
The maid was also frightened and knelt down to the tenth prince and begged for mercy, "I don't know. I really don't know why this adult screamed. I just wanted to help her take off her clothes."
"Ah——" Fuchen kept screaming.
The tenth prince stepped forward and covered Fuchen's mouth.
Fuchen raised his head and looked at the tenth prince.
The tenth prince comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
At this time, the tenth prince was wearing a set of white clothes with auspicious cloud patterns.
The Tenth Prince waved his hand, "You guys go down."
Fuchen looked at the tenth prince.
"Do you want me to give you a bath?"
Fuchen shook his head.
There was only one person in the room. Fuchen was wearing clothes. He climbed into the bucket and rubbed himself.
Put on clean clothes and then take off your clothes.
When I came out, I saw the clothes of the tenth prince, white with fire patterns. There was a maid beside him reporting something in a low voice.
"Are you hungry?" asked the tenth prince.
Fuchen shook his head.
The tenth prince smiled and wiped Fuchen's hair with a very gentle smile, "I don't have a sister. You can be my sister."
The floating dust is silent.
Sitting on the bench, the tenth prince wiped his hair. He just rubbed the cloth on his head and said "cough cough cough", and the tenth prince started to cough.
The servants immediately helped him, patted his back and helped him onto a comfortable cushion.
Fuchen was sitting on the bench, no one was wiping her hair. She just looked at him indifferently.
The tenth prince smiled and said, "Sorry."
"Yeah." Fuchen responded.
The servant immediately scolded, "Why are you so ignorant?"
The tenth prince smiled, waved his hand, and commented, "You are so sincere."
Outside the mainland.
The king of the Lu Kingdom agreed to send Wan Fan and Wan Hui back to the Lu Kingdom, and send Wan Chen to Jichuan.
Wan Chen was sitting in the prison car, all dirty.
Wan Fan and Wan Hui stood there, looking at him. The two of them were well dressed and did not look downtrodden. Wan Hui was a little haggard, but Wan Fan was in high spirits.
Wan Chen stared at Wan Fan, looking for something.
This result was expected by Wan Yan. He knew that the King of Lu Kingdom was cautious. He proposed that Wan Chen be sent back to Wan Kingdom, so Wan Chen must be sent to Jichuan.
You Xian summoned his students and the warriors who came here because of his fame, and blocked his body outside the city.
"Put Wan Chen down. Otherwise, I won't leave."
You Xian is the dean of the Sage Academy, a world-famous sage, and a strong man over six feet tall (one meter nine). He took off his coat, the spring breeze outside the city was blowing, and the thin coat clung to his body, revealing his strong
physique.
There are one hundred scholars and brave men.
There were 800 soldiers guarding Wan Chen, and the leader was General Chang.
Wan Fan sat in the carriage and watched the show. He didn't plan to leave yet, he had to confirm Wan Chen's whereabouts.
In the harem, in the courtyard, under the big tree, the tenth prince looked at Fuchen and said, "What a pity. I can't even bask in the sun."
Fuchen walked to the sun without hesitation, squinting at the sun with no expression on his face. After a moment, he felt the warmth and nodded, "Yes."
The tenth prince smiled and said, "You are the only one so honest."
His head tilted to one side, Gu Ying felt sorry for himself, "Unfortunately, my life is not long. The doctor has a way to extend my life, but he can't find anyone to do it for me." Looking at Fu Chen.
After getting along for more than half a month, the two were almost always together.
Fuchen talks little and is always very clingy.
Fuchen turned his head, stared at the grass on the ground, and suddenly said, "Eat more colorful flowers."
The tenth prince smiled, stepped forward, walked into the sunshine, and took Fuchen's hand, "Are you willing to help me?"
Fuchen stared at the tenth prince with dull eyes and emphasized, "Eat more colorful flowers."
The smile on the face of the tenth prince fell little by little, and his eyes staring at Fuchen had something substantial, like a volcano erupting. After a moment, he turned his head and sighed, "That's it. After all, it is my life that is suffering. There is no one who truly cares for me."
Fuchen looked at the tenth prince blankly.
"You want me to be your brother, right?" The tenth prince held Fuchen's face and looked at her steadily.
Fuchen was stunned and shouted, "Brother." Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
The tenth prince looked at her, dumbfounded, and smiled happily, "Hey. I know, I know, you feel sorry for your brother." He was excited while holding Fuchen.
Fuchen looked up blankly and looked at the trees illuminated by the sun.
6 Outside the city, You Xian held a long sword in his hand and confronted General Chang.
The people from Sage Academy followed and confronted.
The Lu State is not willing to harm You Xian directly. This sage's influence is too great. If he dies, it is not known whether it will cause a coup in various countries.
General Chang got out of the way and was wasted all day.
In the evening, General Chang received an order: Wan Chen must be sent away before midnight tomorrow night.
This night is very long.
General Chang was about to leave secretly at night, but was discovered. He even held a torch and shouted, "Wan Chen is going to die! Wan Chen is going to die!"
The location of the shouts and torches revealed the direction. You Xian was camping nearby and came immediately after hearing the sound.
A fierce battle broke out between the two sides.
Inside the palace.
Fuchen opened his eyes and saw that he was being held up. In front of him was a large pit with many formations drawn on the ground.
Surrounded by a forest, this is the top of the mountain. You can see the cold moon hanging high in the sky.
The weather is cold and the body is cold.
Next to him, stood the Ten Princes and a man in long robes. The man had similar facial features to Zhuge Jin, but he was older.
"You're awake. The Wu clan still has some abilities, so I guessed that you might wake up on your own." The elder Zhuge man turned to the tenth prince and said, "If you don't mean it, the effect will definitely be affected."
The tenth prince stared at Fuchen, walked forward, touched Fuchen's face, and said sincerely, "Fuchen, help brother."
Fuchen raised his eyes with cold eyes, "Stop acting, it's so disgusting. You always treat me as a fool, and you dislike me, so you just want to give you some life?"
"Hmph." Fuchen sneered, his hands were tied, but his momentum was very strong.
"Pa." The tenth prince slapped Fuchen on the face, covering his chest with one hand and pointing at Fuchen with the other, "Fuchen, you disappoint me so much."
Fuchen's face was slapped sideways.
Zhuge was frightened and immediately ordered, "Stop her mouth and don't let her recite the spell."
The people next to him immediately took a rope to strangle Fuchen's mouth and tied his hands and feet.
The dust was pushed and fell into the pit.
Zhuge looked up at the moon and said, "Buried."
Fuchen watched the dirt scooped up by the shovel fall on her body, and smiled at the tenth prince on the pit. His smile was weird because of the rope in his mouth.
