At the same age as a flower, youth is infinitely beautiful, but she crossed the threshold of middle age overnight and suddenly entered the ugliness of old age.
I wonder what could be more miserable than this in the world?
"Shang Kexi! You and I are at odds with each other!"
The hoarse voice came out from the vocal cords that were damaged by crying, and it was eerie.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”
The cold windows were ringing, and there was a faint chirping of a beast-winged bird.
Shang Keyan's body trembled, as if a drowning man saw the life-saving driftwood, staggered, and eagerly climbed up from the low stool.
He opened the window in a panic, and a palm-sized black summoned beast flew in.
Shang Keyan whispered in surprise: "Yiniao, did my mother send you here? You came to save me, right?"
The winged bird nodded its dark little head, loosened its sharp claws, and a small piece of paper fell from its claws.
Shang Keyan spread out the paper and took a look. The sadness on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a vicious and vicious look that others were afraid of.
"Shang Kexi! Your death has come! Hahaha..."
…
Wind speed, electric switch.
Shang Kexi was pulled forward by Feng Qingyang, who was very excited. The cold wind in the late autumn was whistling, carrying small snowflakes flying on the backs of the two beautiful figures, and the cheerful laughter floated.
So far away.
In the darkness, two dark figures lurking at the door of Prince Gong's palace quietly said: "Prince, you see, Prince Gong is just playing around all day long, either catching chickens or walking his dog. That silly princess is just like him.
Apart from the stupid intrigues and pranks with her mother-in-law, it would be nice if she didn't get tortured to death, and it would definitely not become a big deal."
Prince: "..."
His subordinates bowed and said respectfully: "There is news from Huainan that the flood situation has been brought under control. This time, the emperor is ostensibly punishing the Eighth Prince for hanging around the brothel all day long, but in fact he is doing meritorious deeds for him.
What a great opportunity, Prince, but he is a threat!"
The cold wind blew up the hem of Feng Junchen's clothes, making a squeaking sound. He, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke up, "So what if he has made a contribution? Apart from testing him, my father will not give him any chance to get ahead."
On the contrary..."
His deep gaze fell momentarily on the end of the long street where Feng Qingyang had disappeared long ago. His eyes in the darkness had an elusive cold light: "Seriously, you still have to keep a close eye on this place. I don't hope that one day
He suddenly appears and threatens my position as Crown Prince. Also, if anything goes wrong with the Nine-turn Psychic Ring, he will immediately send a signal to notify me. I will never let him bring trouble to Ling Xiao."
"yes!"
He nodded solemnly and respectfully and watched Feng Junchen leave, but there was a perfunctory emotion in his heart.
Surveillance?
They have been under surveillance for three years. That fool has fun every day, but he has to sit in the corner outside the door and suffer the wind and rain. He has long been fed up with the prince being so overqualified and underqualified.
After making sure that Feng Junchen's back had completely disappeared in the dark night, he bent his legs and simply found a more comfortable position to sleep...
…
"Hey, Prince, where are you taking me?"
Chen Xi's face turned red as she ran. She looked around at the vast grass and frowned. She couldn't help but wonder to herself: Could this fool be playing tricks on her again?
He obviously agreed to take her to find the old man stationed in the testing hall...