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1675. Chapter 1675 1675 The sorrow of being born in the royal family

The Sixth Prince never entered the palace again, and they had not seen the Crown Prince for a long time. But the Crown Prince seemed to have become a different person more than three years ago, and only appeared at night...

I heard from the attendants of the Sixth Prince that the Crown Prince was poisoned by the Sixth Prince three years ago, and that the Crown Prince may have died.

Things about the prince are taboo, and anyone who dares to talk too much will be doomed.

Of course, there are several people who know about it. There is no airtight wall. Everyone in their team knows that someone revealed to outsiders the fact that the prince was poisoned more than three years ago.

The outsider was most likely the current emperor of Linguo, that is, the spy working for the tenth prince back then. In short, the person who had the information had inexplicably committed suicide by throwing himself into a well the day before yesterday. He was said to have seen a ghost before he died.

They were good buddies with the deceased man, and they drank often. The man only revealed this when he was drunk. But they were tight-lipped and their lives were at stake, so they didn't tell anyone about it.

How could the prince, who was obviously dead, still live for more than three years? The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became, and they even started to tremble while walking on patrol.

Murong Che's soul floated into a gorgeous side room.

The smell of medicine in that room was very strong, and there was also an airtight stale smell.

It's a pity that he can't smell a ghost.

Lying on the bed was a young man wearing a silk coat. The man's face was too thin, and his cheeks were deeply sunken. One of his arms was resting on the outside of the quilt, and the hands inside the broad white sleeves were so thin.

Only skin and bones remain.

His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were furrowed, his expression was fearful, he was having a nightmare, and he was muttering, "Brother Five Emperors, please forgive me...Brother Emperor, please spare your life...I was wrong, Brother Emperor..."

The eunuch Xiao Quanzi who was standing beside the bed shook his head and said, "The Sixth Prince has had a nightmare again. He has had this nightmare for more than three years. What a sin."

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the sixth prince suddenly woke up on the bed.

However, Xiao Quanzi was hit on the back of the head by the ghost and stood there stupidly, his body swaying left and right uncontrollably.

The sixth prince Murong Yan opened his dim eyes, looked at the clear figure in front of the bed, and calmed down, "Five...Fifth Brother?"

Murong Che nodded slightly and said in a clear voice, "I'm here."

Murong Yan seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief, looking at his transparent shadow without any fear, "It's good if you come."

She stared at him indifferently and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm going to claim your life?"

"I know you have been poisoned to death by me. The one in the prince's palace is not you at all." His skin was pale and pale from not being exposed to the sun for a long time, and he looked tired. "More than three years ago, I poisoned you. My

My muscles and veins have also been disabled by you. For more than three years, I can only lie in bed. Every day and every night, as long as I close my eyes, I dream that you have turned into a ghost and asked for my life. I am really scared.

, I kept begging you for mercy in my dreams. This begging lasted for more than three years. When I really saw your ghost, I became calmer."

Murong Che was indifferent, "I had known this before, why did I do it in the first place?"

"I hate it, I don't want to accept it. I am only one day younger than you, you are the fifth, but I am the sixth. Born to the same father, your father loves you very much and never treats me. I have been here since I was a child.

You are in poor health and have finally recovered from your illness, but you are still a prince with no real power. Even if you have no ambitions, the world of Huanyue Kingdom belongs to you. That's fine, but you always look like you want to give the country to the world.

With my face, you know that my father doesn’t agree with me at all, are you giving me alms?”

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