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1447. The Past of the Seventh Prince 17

"Don't go!" Yan Rong shook his head, "Seventh brother, this time is different from the past. I have to go on the road alone. Don't worry, I can do it. I promise that I will come back to see you in the shortest possible time."

Yan Xi stared at her, her eyes cold and penetrating, "What did your father promise you?"

Yan Rong tried his best to maintain his composure. After holding on for a while, the corners of his mouth dropped, "Can you not be so sensitive and keep some secrets for me?"

"Say." A word came out of the corner of his mouth, and Yan Xi lost his patience.

Well, Yan Rong knows very well that his patience is very short and he cannot stand teasing.[

It's not his Yan Rong's character to be clear and to be clear without teasing. What's this called? It's nice to say that you know there are tigers in the mountains and you're going to the tiger's mountain. It's ugly to say that you're being mean and you have to be beaten before you can answer him honestly.

That's all, in fact, it's not necessary to hide it from Lao Qi.

Yan Rong took a deep breath, looked blankly at the distant and deep blue sky outside the window, "Freedom, what my father promised me is freedom."

Yan Xi frowned.

"As long as I can independently complete the errands assigned by him, I can be a leisurely prince according to my own wishes. I can eat, drink, travel, and do whatever I want every day. I don't have to be a pawn for my father." Yan Rong.

I deliberately said it casually, laughing while talking, feeling extremely proud.


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