"But you are the prince, and the prince is you." Dao Nu risked his life and said these words with difficulty.

A few years ago, when he and Butler Mu stumbled across two completely different personalities in the prince, he was also taken aback.

This matter, which only a very few people know about, is also the biggest secret of the prince.

This damn big man, Ping'er looks stupid, and today's mouth is smooth, what is the prince, you are the prince, is this a joke?

"You don't want to live, do you?" Wu Zhong was full of rage, his character was indifferent and ruthless, and he would not allow anyone to offend his majesty, even though the sword slave had served him for many years.

Wu Zhong moved his sleeves, his fists clenched suddenly, and the turbulent Yuan force rolled towards Dao Slave.

The knife slave, who was half a head taller than Wu Zhong, was actually picked up by him like a chicken.

Although he knew for a long time that he was a prince of another character, he was violent and cruel, but Dao Slave did not expect that his strength would be so amazing that he had no power to fight.

Death was approaching little by little, just when Dao Slave thought that he would die this time.

Wu Zhong's expression changed suddenly.

He felt something resuscitating within him.

"Damn, how could it be..." Wu Zhong suddenly let go of his hand, his body bent slightly, and the expression on his face changed.

This time, why is that wasteful reaction so active? Usually, I can control this body for at least a few days or even a month, but this time, it was only one night, and Feng Xin, who was supposed to be sleepy, suddenly woke up. .

Could it be... a flash of calcium carbide flashed through Wu Zhong's mind.

He kissed Ye Lingyue. Could it be because of that kiss that Feng Xin woke up early.

Before Wu Zhong could think clearly, the strange tattoo totem on his face and the ghost face on his body faded quickly at the speed of breathing, and Feng Xin's complexion soon returned to normal.

The clarification in his eyes was restored again, Feng Xin opened his eyes, looking very weak.

"My lord!" There was the anxious cry of the knife slave in his ear.

"Knife slave, have you found her?"

Seeing that the prince has become the original prince again,

Dao Nu, such a big man, almost didn't cry, he choked.

"Miss Ye is fine, she met the people from the Tiger and Wolf Army, and they are fine now."

That's good, Feng Xin's face was pale, noticing the fingerprints left on Dao Nu's neck, a trace of guilt crossed Feng Xin's eyes.

Every time "he" appears, the people around him are always hurt.

But this time, he was the one who called "him" out on his own initiative.

Wu Zhong, that is a devil born full of killing and tyranny.

However, he couldn't leave "him".

"My lord, Miss Ye is in the barracks, do you want to go in and see her?" Dao Nu asked carefully when he saw Feng Xin staring at the barracks.

"I shouldn't be close to her, let's just leave here." Feng Xin shook her head as if she had made up her mind, and turned around with heavy steps.

In the military camp, Lan Cai'er was chasing Ye Lingyue and asking questions.

"Ling Yue, that person is really the Ghost Emperor Wu Zhong, Ling Yue, when did you meet Wu Zhong? Was it the one time you were in the Shanhai Gang?"

Ye Lingyue had a feeling that she couldn't explain it to Lan Caier for some reason.

To be honest, she and Wu Zhongzhen haven't met a few times, but every time they meet, they say it's messy if they don't clean up.

"Oops, that Feng Xin is in danger." Lan Cai'er looked worried, isn't it, a man like Wu Zhong is domineering and cruel, if he knew of the existence of Feng Xin, he would not squeak and slap Feng Xin. Xin solved it.

"What is this about Fengxin... What about the people of Fengxin?" Ye Lingyue suddenly remembered why she hadn't seen Fengxin.

Lan Cai'er was just about to tell Ye Lingyue that Feng Xin's temperament changed greatly after she found out that Ye Lingyue was missing, and she wanted to break into the Black Valley. , there is a person called Dao Slave, looking for her outside the military camp.

The knife slave came alone. He told Ye Lingyue and Lan Caier that the prince had been found.

"My lord asked me to hand over such things and the letter to Miss Ye, saying that he will go back to Beiqing first." Dao Nu looked sad and handed Feng Xin's letter and a box to Ye Lingyue.

Open the letter, there are only two words on it.

"treasure."

Ye Lingyue opened the box and was stunned when she saw what was inside.

That was Fu He. When she said goodbye to Feng Xin in Licheng earlier, the ninety-nine blessing cranes she had given him were sent to him. Damn Feng Xin, he actually returned all these blessing cranes.

Ye Lingyue really wanted to throw these blessing cranes on Feng Xin's face.

It's really a kindness but no reward. These blessing cranes were specially made by her for Feng Xin, and they also carry a trace of breath. They can help Feng Xin and relieve cold symptoms.

Ye Lingyue looked at Fu He, annoyed and angry, and simply threw Fu He out of his head.

Feng Xin, this means that the two of them can't even be friends.

Ye Lingyue's mood suddenly deteriorated. Seeing this, the knife slave could only sigh and leave the temporary military camp.

On the official road outside the barracks, a carriage was parked.

"My lord, everything has been handed over to Miss Ye." Dao Nu looked at the lord on the carriage, the lord leaned on the carriage and closed his eyes.

"What did she say?" Feng Xin asked softly.

"Miss Ye didn't say anything, she just threw away all those lucky cranes." As soon as Dao Nu finished speaking, Feng Xin suddenly opened his eyes.

all lost...

Feng Xin smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and motioned for the knife slave to push down.

At the moment when the curtain of the car fell, Feng Xin couldn't help but spread out her palm, and there was a small golden square crane lying in her hand.

That was the Fang He when he knew Ye Lingyue.

It's also the one that brought the two together.

The mental power above had already disappeared, and Fang He looked a little worn out, but Feng Xin was reluctant to lose it.

"This time, she must be very angry. That's good. In this way, she doesn't have to worry about my sick number." Feng Xin held Fang He tightly on her finger. The cold did not break out, but he felt My whole body was cold, and my heart seemed to be empty all of a sudden.

After Dao Slave left, Lan Cai'er saw that Ye Lingyue's face was wrong, and hurried away.

Xiao Zhiyo and Xiao Wuya looked at each other, not knowing why the boss was so angry, the two little beasts were still ignorant, and they didn't even know that this was the so-called love between men and women.

"Squeaky~ (Boss, calm down)"

Hearing a pleasing cry in her ear, Ye Lingyue looked back and turned her anger into joy.

Xiao Zhiyo struggled to hold the box, which was bigger than its body, and swayed to Ye Lingyue.

That box was the one he had thrown away earlier.

The Fu He inside is still well preserved.

Ye Lingyue couldn't help but took out those lucky cranes.

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