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Chapter 689

Just because her black chicken turned into a phoenix, the two girls dressed themselves up like a turkey and flirted with charming eyes at the prince. Thinking about it, even a silly girl could become a princess, and maybe they could also be a concubine.

The madness of these two people was so scared that Jing Yuan didn't dare to go out.

Jing Yuan felt a headache when he mentioned this and said disdainfully: "It's not because this prince is so handsome, oh..."

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked and rubbed his head with a grievance.

"You are the only one who is still in the wind? A big kid, do you know what Yushu is in the wind?" This guy is quite narcissistic. Although he is handsome, it's a pity that the model is too small.

"Then why did you say for?"

"Because of me?"

Chu Xia said that incident funny, but Jing Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, but she could think about it.

Suddenly, a trace of gloom flashed in Jing Yuan's eyes, and he asked wildly: "Chu Xia, if I can't be the prince, I'm just an ordinary person, would you still be willing to follow me?"

Chu Xia naturally understood what he was thinking. It was nothing if he couldn't be the prince, but it might not be that easy to be an ordinary person. Chu Cangmo would not let him go easily, keeping this hidden danger. So...

"Of course not. Your mother said that she wanted me to be the crown princess and the future queen of Donghua. You agreed, how could she not keep her word? If you really have nothing, I wouldn't follow you to beg for food."

The boy lowered his head, and sadness flashed through his eyes. After a long time, he raised his head to look at the woman in front of him, but his eyes were more firm. He said solemnly: "Okay, don't worry, I will fulfill my promise in one place and will definitely let you sit as the queen, otherwise I will never marry you." After taking the oath, he added, "But you are not allowed to marry."

Chu Xia thought to herself, anyway, you can't marry you in the past few years, but it may not be certain whether she or not she is. She is not very interested in the position of the queen, and she is even less interested in marrying this little kid. However, in order not to undermine his self-esteem and keep him in the goal of struggling, she had to say nothing and nod and agree.

Anyway, when he grows up, he might have forgotten his promise today. Maybe he will meet a woman he really likes and know what love is.

When I passed by the street market, I smelled the tempting fragrance and lifted the curtain. Sure enough, I saw the freshly baked donkey meat in front of me, and her saliva was almost flowing out.

"Junbao, do you want to eat donkey meat cakes?"

After asking, he shouted to the outside without waiting for the answer, "The prince is hungry and wants to eat sesame cakes. Go and buy it quickly... The prince also said that he wanted to eat fried chestnuts, so you can buy some too."

The boy sitting in the carriage shook his head and sighed, and asked depressedly: "Chu Xia, do you want everyone in the world to know that this prince is a greedy cat?"

She was really convinced. As soon as she got on the road, she tried to eat all the food. He had no objection, but the question was, why did she insist that he wanted to eat? It made him embarrassed to go out to see people. I heard that everyone secretly gave him a nickname, "foodie" prince.

Chu Xia didn't care about this. Anyway, he had this privilege and didn't have to be a fool. After taking the food sent by his servant, he said beautifully: "What do you know? It's a blessing to be able to eat."

“…”

The journey was delicious and delicious, and I entered the capital calmly. Looking at the palace close to me, Jing Yuan suddenly felt a sense of timidity in the countryside. For some reason, he began to resist from the bottom of his heart and did not want to return to the palace. Although it was his home, the place where he lived and grew up...

But there was no relatives there, and no matter how gorgeous it was, it was just an empty shell. He could no longer see the concerned eyes of his father and the smiling face of his mother...

Everything became a dream and could never come back.

A warm temperature suddenly came from his hands. Looking back, what I saw was a sweet smile, hanging faintly on his beautiful face, like the sunshine that warmed to his cold heart.

Holding hands, they got off the carriage together and walked on the smooth marble floor. In the familiar environment and the strange feeling, the palace people knelt in two rows and respectfully knelt back to the palace.

When they returned to the palace again, both of them had the illusion that they felt like they were a different life.

The young man's deep phoenix eyes looked coldly into the distance. Just because she was around him, this road would not be too dark and difficult to walk.

"Thank you to welcome the prince back to the palace, thank you all the way."

The man in a python robe walked down from the Jiule Hall and bowed to Jing Yuan. Everyone knelt down, but he was the only one standing.

Chu Xia looked at this person with a tall figure and a bit similar to the Emperor. He was quite handsome and elegant, but no matter how he looked at him, he felt that this person was too sinister and made people feel uncomfortable.

He is Chu Cangmo? His narrow eyes were disdainful, but his face looked respectful.

Jing Yuan looked at him for a moment, and anger and hatred burst out in his eyes. Chu Xia was really worried that he would not be able to help but do impulsive things, so he hurriedly clicked in his palm.

Perhaps she realized her feelings, and the hostility gradually faded away. The young man curled his lips and smiled, "I'm sorry for Uncle Liuwang, but Jing Yuan was so sorry." Chu Cangmo smiled and stepped forward, slapped the young man on the shoulder, "Tian'er is so polite. I'm your Uncle Liuwang, and I'm worried that you should be. Uncle Liu knew that you have suffered a lot during this period. What's hateful is your grandfather and uncle. Your father favored them very much, but they had ill intentions and plotted against your father. Your mother could not stand the blow, so she burned herself. It's really pitiful for you. At a young age, you have to endure the pain of losing your parents and being displaced."

This sentence is really touching. If someone who doesn't know the truth will be moved by his superb acting skills? Chu Xia sneered in his heart. What everyone knows is that he is performing for whom he doesn't feel disgusting.

Jing Yuan's hands were trembling with anger, especially when he approached him, he really wanted to kill him. But in the end he still held back and defeated the inner demon. Because he knew that he could not kill him, and even if he killed him, neither of them could survive. He could not lose his big mistakes because of the small, nor could he implicate Chu Xia.

"What the Sixth Uncle said is that Jing Yuan was young and ignorant. Fortunately, Uncle Liu supported the overall situation, so he failed to get those people to do what they wanted. Jing Yuan thanked Uncle Liu Wang here."

"Where are, we are all surnamed Chu, so we can't afford to be outsiders. The prince has worked hard all the way, so let's go to the palace to rest first. I have already told someone to clean your Jingyang Palace."

"Thank you Uncle Liuwang."

After saying the polite and cold words, Jing Yuan did not stop any longer. He was afraid that he would look at him more and the hatred in his heart would burst out.

Jingyang Palace has always been the palace where the prince lives. Everything here is like a glance, magnificent, solemn and grand. However, the palace ladies serving here have become strange faces and can no longer find the feeling they used to be.

"You all go down, you will call you if you have any questions."

Chu Xia sent off all the palace servants, and in the gorgeous hall, there were only the two of them. She knew that compared to the crisis on the way to escape, this was a battlefield without gunpowder.

"Chu Xia." Jing Yuan suddenly spoke, "I want to go to Fengyi Palace to see you. Are you willing to accompany me?"

"I heard that Fengyi Palace has been burned down and there is nothing there. Do you still want to go?" The person I wanted to see was no longer there, she just didn't want him to be sad.

"I just want to go and have a look." The boy still insisted.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." No matter where he goes, she will choose to accompany her.

I had expected it long ago, but when I saw the ruins in front of me, I couldn't help but be shocked.

The beauty and prosperity of the past have become a passing cloud. The dignified and gentle woman, with a loving smile, was always the first to greet her when she heard her son's voice. Seeing him sweating profusely, she couldn't help but say a few words of grudges, but she couldn't help but feel distressed.

Now that figure will never appear again. My usual naughty son is so nervous that he doesn't come for a day. Now that he hasn't come back for several months, how anxious should she be? Should she blame him or hold him tightly in her arms and ask about her well-being?

Seeing this scene, Chu Xia felt a soreness in her heart and her eyes couldn't help but turn red. She originally thought he would cry and shed tears. But he didn't. His eyes were filled with sadness and longing, but the tears did not fall.

The young man stood proudly, looking at the ruins in front of him, and knelt down straight, and his head was hit hard on the ground, not lifting it up for a long time. She just stood there without disturbing or supporting her, but her heart was hurt and sinking with him. There was a kind of pain that was heartbroken, but she would not cry because her heart was bleeding.

When they returned to Jingyang Palace again, they didn't mention anything and ate and slept with peace of mind. Because before Chu Cangmo officially boarded the plane, he did not dare to hurt them and would only supervise them, so they could have a safe life.

The warm water pool with rose petals is filled with water vapor. The surroundings are red gauze, which is like a dream and even more ethereal under the lights.

They were all used to self-reliance, so the palace maids were ready to go out. The boy sat under the soft couch behind Shaman to read a book. The candlelight cast his silhouette on Shaman, reflecting his hard lines.

Hula, Hula, the sound of flipping through paper;

Crash, the sound of bathing water;

Harmonious and quiet and beautiful.

"Junbao, do you want to come down and wash together?" The woman couldn't help but tease her.

"Men and women will not be close to each other." The boy replied calmly, his eyes fixed on the book in his hand.

"And you are also a man." She really couldn't agree with the fact that a furry child in his teens would take out the big man's style at any time.

The boy was not angry, and replied casually, "I'm not a man, are you?"

"You are at most a boy, not even a boy."

"It's just a matter of time. It's just a matter of time. The boy becomes a man, maybe it's just a moment."
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