"Yue Po, soul refining, please step back first and go about your business." The voice sounded as pleasant as a moving melody, but the voice was extremely cold and full of majesty.
"His Royal Highness, I will take my leave first." The two of them saluted again, finished speaking in unison, and then left silently.
Before leaving, Yue Po glanced at Bo Cixin and wondered a little, could it be that His Highness the Prince really had an unusual relationship as Chi Tian said?
This can be regarded as the fastest time that the prince has answered them since they have served His Highness the Prince for so long. The time is surprisingly short, which is really puzzling.
After the two left, the entire palace returned to calm, so quiet that one could hear a hair falling.[
"My Majesty Chi Tian, I came here specifically to meet His Highness the Prince." Bo Cixin pursed his lips, his beautiful eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand slightly and said.
The next second, I saw the thick curtain being gently pushed open by a pair of flawless and slender hands, and then, a tall figure fell into Bo Cixin's eyes.
Bo Ci looked intently, his clear eyes unblinking.
The person who walked out from behind the curtain was dressed in a fiery red robe, with half a mask on his face. The half mask was extremely ferocious, and the other half of the maskless cheeks were stunning and perfect. His dark hair was lightly tied.
Behind him, floating gently.
Those pure black eyes were like obsidian, with a captivating light. His body exuded a cold domineering aura, and the aura of elegance and nobility that was inherent in his body spread silently around him.
Does this person look so familiar, is he dressed like this, or is he still the same as five years ago? If this is not Di Wuxie, who is he?
"Innocent
It turned out that Di Wuxie was really the perverted prince. Seeing Di Wuxie here, Bo Cixin's heart dropped gently at this moment. At least she found him, maybe
You can also find happiness and contentment through him.
He walked slowly and gracefully down from the top.
The moment he saw Bo Thorn's heart, his eyes burst out with dazzling light, and his eyes were gentle and gentle, as if they could melt the hardest things in the world.
However, this light disappeared so quickly that it was replaced by the usual coldness.
"Xin'er
He stood in front of Bo Cixin, his eyes as deep as a dry well staring at her in black robe.
She had grown a lot taller than before, but she was still as thin as ever. The sight of such thinness made his heart ache, but when he thought about certain things, his heart felt even more stuffy and blocked, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Di Wuxie waved his sleeves lightly, and the palace's heavy door suddenly closed.
He just looked at Bo Cixin, as if he wanted to see a hole in her, but did not say a word. The look in his eyes was very complicated, pain, forbearance, gentleness, and coldness, all of which were concentrated in his eyes at this moment.