How did she know that Dong Gongziche came over immediately after the battle yesterday? He washed up casually, was injured, and put on clean clothes. Gongzihua didn't notice.
But Ximen Longting was still in the underground kingdom. He set off late and of course he would not arrive at the Beauty Manor with Donggong Ziche.
Dong Gongziche had already walked to the door in a swaggering manner, and Jing Jiaren ran up to him again: "When will Ximen Longting come back?"
"You only care about him."
"Nonsense, he is my husband, and you are my enemy. You are not dead, God is sorry."
"If I die, who will take off your crown?" Higashikata said lazily, "How heartless."
"If you die, this crown will no longer need to be removed."
"That's not necessarily the case. If someone is taking advantage of it..."
"There will be no second caring person in this world except you."
"Your Highness Princess, you are too full of words. This world is full of both good and evil. Good people can turn into bad people at any time, and bad people can sometimes turn into good people." Higashikata Toru gave her a meaningful look, "It depends on who you are.
Do you want to be my friend or my enemy?"
"Being friends with someone like you? He could be an enemy the next second." Jing Jiaren sneered.
"Have you not heard, Your Highness, that there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests?"
If their goals are constant, will they become temporary friends? Otherwise, will they become enemies?
"In Mr. Donggong's worldview, friends, relatives, and lovers can only exist if they have common interests involved?" Jing Jia said with a tone full of contempt.
They walked into the lobby while talking, and suddenly a small shadow rushed out from the corner, holding a water gun and spraying Togiya Zi Tetsu.
Dong Gongzi was sprayed unexpectedly, and two guards were about to catch him. Little Sun ran very fast, and disappeared in a flash.
Dong Gong Zi Che stretched out his hand to wipe the water from his face: "Your Highness, Princess, don't you care?"
"He doesn't like you, that's right."
"..." Togiya Zite raised his eyebrows, "Do you usually educate your children like this?"
"Of course, when facing someone who should be respected, Sun knows how to do it without my education." Jing Jiaren frowned. If Ximen Longting wasn't still in Donggong Ziche's hands, why would she be polite to this man?
"Your Highness, be careful." The guard came over to block him, and Little Sun appeared again, holding a toy gun in his hand.
It still hurts when hit by a plastic bullet...
Sun fired with a burst of fire, hitting dozens of bullets in the guard's face like a machine gun, instantly causing some bumps and red marks to appear on the poor guard's forehead.
Seeing that the bullets were gone, sun ran away again, like a mouse, hiding somewhere.
Tomomiya Toru didn't mind, he found a sofa and sat down, looking around at the decorations in the hall.
In the high lobby, the sofa faces a three-story fireplace. A huge oil painting stands on top of the fireplace, which is a family portrait.
Jing Jiaren and Ximen Longting were sitting on the blue velvet sofa, dressed in luxurious clothes. Star was sitting in Jing Jiaren's arms, Ximen Longting was holding the little beauty, and Sun was squeezed between the two.
Tomomiya Toru's eyes fell on the painting, and he looked at it for a long time, until Sun appeared from somewhere again. The little guy ran rampantly, and suddenly jumped on the sofa and kicked him——