Chapter 70: Good, Good, Interesting (1/2)

Zhen Guo Gong Mansion, Wan Xiang Garden.

The courtyard is deep, shaded by green trees and colorful flowers.

There are rockeries, ponds, winding paths, pavilions, and towers.

All year round, the garden is full of greenery and fragrance, adding a touch of elegance and tranquility to the mansion.

In the tranquility of Wan Xiang Garden, Cheng Guang sat at a carefully carved stone table in the pavilion.

The sun shone through the tall sycamore leaves and sprinkled on his jade-like smooth face, coating his handsome outline with a layer of golden light.

The teapot in front of him was filled with emerald green tea, and wisps of steam came out of the spout, filled with a faint tea fragrance.

Cheng Guang picked up the teapot and skillfully filled a blue and white porcelain bowl.

He gently lifted the bowl, brought it to his lips, and then slowly tasted the warm and delicious tea soup.

His eyes were like a mirror, reflecting the beautiful scenery around him, and his heart was as calm and deep as the tea soup.

"I think Qingluan and the others should be almost done."

Cheng Guang took a sip of tea, put down the teacup in his hand, and muttered to himself.

His slender white fingers tapped the stone tabletop gently while he was thinking, as elegant as the strings of a harp, with a faint tea fragrance lingering on it.

While Cheng Guang was thinking.

Suddenly, a cold voice without a trace of emotion came to his ears.

[Task completed. ]

[Award a random God map (God-level)]

[Random...]

[Choose to complete, reward Qingyuan Xiansheng Zhenjun Visualization God Map! ]

[Do you want to receive it! ]

Cheng Guang heard the voice in his ear, and his eyes showed a slight joy. It seemed that the royal blood in the prince's body had been completely drained.

His appearance had changed.

At this time, he was a little curious about what the real prince looked like.

At this time, it would take some time for Qingluan and the others to return home.

Cheng Guang was not in a hurry. He gently picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and felt the fresh tea fragrance spreading in his mouth. After a moment, he slowly spoke in his heart.

"Receive it!"

The words fell in his heart.

Cheng Guang suddenly felt that in his mind, inexplicable golden light began to appear out of thin air. The golden light gathered in his mind and condensed into a picture album.

In the picture album, a human figure was gradually outlined.

Before Cheng Guang could see the appearance of the human figure clearly, his eyes suddenly went black again.

His vision was suddenly shrouded in darkness.

But then, he saw a ball of fire burning in the boundless darkness, blazing and dazzling.

Outside the flame, he could vaguely see that a god was floating in the darkness, looming.

His figure was noble and elegant, like the top of a mountain, tall and majestic.

His body size was not something that ordinary people could measure, as if he had condensed endless time and space in an instant.

The eyes of the god were shining with golden eyes, deep and far away, as vast as the sea of ​​stars. Their eyes seemed to be able to see through all the nothingness and see directly the source of the universe.

The figure was blurred and illusory.

"Qingyuan Xiansheng Zhenjun visualizes the divine picture!"

All kinds of thoughts came, and Cheng Guang only saw the light ball for a moment in his mind, and he had not even seen in detail what the light ball was.

The endless and heavy pressure, even if it was just a drop of water in the sea, splashed on Cheng Guang's body, made Cheng Guang unbearable.

He just felt dizzy, dry mouth, and his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he wanted to vomit.

Maybe after a few breaths of time, maybe after a long time, Cheng Guang suddenly came back to his senses, opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with a golden light, and he gasped.

The big beads of sweat began to slide down from his forehead uncontrollably.

Another gust of wind blew, and the biting coolness came.

Cheng Guang found that he had been sweating coldly, and his inner shirt was soaked with cold sweat.

"What kind of existence is this god-level map of gods!"

"I can't bear it just by looking at it!"

"But..."

"The benefits are also significant!"

Cheng Guang sat on the stone bench blankly. Although his eyes fell on the teacup in front of him, his mind went deep into his heart and observed his own soul.

Above his own soul, a layer of red began to cover the white.

In the spiritual way, the second-grade Yin God realm, the soul is white.

Going up one level, the third-grade Yang God realm, the soul is red.

Cheng Guang has only entered the Yin God realm for a few days. Even though he has the blood of the ancient Great Xia royal family, it doesn't take much effort to attract the vitality of heaven and earth.

But it is also very difficult to quickly advance.

The vitality and the body, no matter how much vitality you provide to them, they have an upper limit after all.

There is a limit to the growth of daily cultivation.

Many people have never touched their limits in their lives, but Cheng Guang has often touched them during his cultivation in the past few days.

The physical body is fine, it can break through the limit, and if the physical body is damaged, it can be repaired with spiritual medicine and spiritual food.

But the soul is different. Once it reaches the limit, if you force yourself to practice, the soul will be damaged.

Even if the soul is damaged, it can be restored, but the time required for the soul to recover is much longer than the time required for the physical body to recover!

Moreover, after the soul is damaged, the whole person will be restless and uneasy.

The disadvantages far outweigh the advantages.

Therefore, Cheng Guang has always adhered to the principle of neither hurry nor slowness in his spiritual cultivation, and slowly advanced his spiritual cultivation.

For Cheng Guang, his cultivation progress was unpleasant. If other royal disciples knew about it, they would probably vomit blood with envy.

Who can break through the Yin Shen realm in less than a month of practice.

Even the current emperor of Zhou Dynasty, Wu Shang, spent a full year from starting to practice to breaking through the Yin Shen realm.

As for Cheng Guang.

It only took less than a month.

This ten-fold gap cannot be smoothed over with just a few words.

Cheng Guang didn't know this, but he also knew that his cultivation speed was not slow, but even so, it would take two or three months to break through to the Yangshen realm.

And now...

I just visualized the divine image—Qingyuan Xiansheng Zhenjun visualized the divine image!

His cultivation level is directly improved by a big margin!

The Yuan Shen has begun to transform towards the Yang Shen realm.

After reaching the Yangshen realm, he will be able to use more methods with his spiritual path, and the time for his soul to be out of the body will become longer.

Compared with the Yin Shen Realm, it is not even a little bit more powerful.

Cheng Guang was shocked in his heart. This time the system rewarded the Holy Monarch Qing Yuan Xian Sheng's Divine Illustration, which might be even more powerful than he imagined.

A god-level picture of a god.

In this world, it may be a very rare existence.

Cheng Guang thought about it and quickly closed his eyes, focusing on the looming god in his mind.

I didn't dare to think too much about it, I just took a rough look at it.

I carefully felt the terrifying aura emanating from the god map in my mind, and felt joy in my heart.

In addition, he felt that he could urge this god to use some of his methods.

It's just that this god is too powerful, and the methods he can borrow are very limited.

Cheng Guang looked at the picture of the gods in his mind, and he was filled with joy. But suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He calmly calmed down and put the picture of gods into silence in his mind.

"In any case, this picture of gods is definitely a very rare treasure."

Cheng Guang stood up, and another wave of dizziness hit him, making him almost unsteady. He staggered, and hurriedly sat back on the stone bench.

"I just took a few glances at this picture of the gods. The visualization time was even less than one breath, and my soul was so depleted..."

Cheng Guang rested for a while, then supported his body and slowly walked towards the room.

He is now severely deficient in energy and mentally exhausted.

His eyes began to become blurry.

If he hadn't held on, he might have fallen asleep at this moment.

Cheng Guangqiang held himself up and walked towards the bedroom.

The distance that could usually be walked in just a few steps was now so long and far away for Cheng Guang.

Song Yunqi, the secret guard, seemed to have noticed something and hurriedly appeared to help Cheng Guang.

"Your Majesty, you...ah, Your Majesty, why does your face look so bad?"

Song Yunqi had been watching Cheng Guang silently just now.

He didn't see what Cheng Guang was doing, why did his expression suddenly become so bad?

Could it be that the tea I just drank was poisonous? ?

It shouldn't be.

Song Yunqi showed up suspiciously. At this time, he couldn't figure out why Cheng Guang was so good, but his expression suddenly turned so bad.

Cheng Guang waved his hand indifferently, indicating that he was fine.

After helping Song Yunqi to the bedroom, Cheng Guang lay on the bed and randomly found a reason to drive Song Yunqi out.

His head sank and he fell asleep.

While he was sleeping, the divine image suddenly glowed slightly in his mind.

The god seemed to be watching Cheng Guang's soul.

A ball of light suddenly flew out of the divine map and slowly merged into Cheng Guang's soul.

At this moment, Cheng Guang's soul seemed to become more perfect and more in tune with his body.

At the same time.

Cheng Guang was in a dream, and suddenly felt strange memories appearing in his mind.

I vaguely saw many past events.

The first scene is of a stormy night, with everything shrouded in pitch-black clouds.

In the sky, lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the empty dynasty palace.

This once peaceful and welcoming place now only has broken eaves and broken walls.

The strong wind stirred up a cloud of dust, and the roar sounded like a roar from the abyss, eroding the lifeless palace unbridled.

The rain was pouring, hitting the ground violently, and every drop seemed to tell the cruelty of this world.

On this stormy night, a majestic man wearing a dragon robe hugged his queen and the child who had just come into this world tightly, and they were shivering in the corner.

"Run, run, you run."

On a rainy night, the horse's hooves stepped on the dust and splashed with waves.

The roar of vitality continued, and in the dilapidated palace, countless princes, princesses, royal families, maids, and servants... were buried by rain and bricks.

Their cries were mixed in the wind and rain, but no one answered.

The majestic man looked at the frightened eyes of the child in his arms, and his heart was filled with pain.

He knew they couldn't stay here anymore, they had to escape this place.

He carefully put down the child, grabbed the gentle woman's hand next to him with trembling fingers, and led them towards the unknown front.

The man didn't know where to flee.

He crossed the collapsed houses and bypassed the broken trees, just to find a place to hide from the wind and rain.

Until countless iron cavalry stepped on the rain and surrounded them.

The man slowly lowered his head, his tiger eyes filled with tears.

"How did my Great Chu perish? How could the Great Chu perish..."

He seemed unable to accept this fact.

But the reality...

was helpless.

He put down his dignity as an emperor and knelt down to the countless iron cavalry in front of him, just to ask the other party to spare his only blood.

Cheng Guang saw that a tall figure walked out of the iron cavalry and took over "himself".

Then.

The two talked for a few words, the sound of rain and wind was too loud.

Cheng Guang couldn't hear clearly.

Finally, the majestic man laughed miserably, picked up the long knife beside him, and wiped it on his neck.

His cultivation was powerful, and ordinary swords could not break his flesh.

The tall figure in front of him helped him.

A knife cut his throat.

The majestic man died.

Falling in a pool of blood.

And the woman...

also burst into tears, her gentle face full of sorrow.

"Child, don't worry, you will survive, you will survive..."

The voice said the last...

already muttering to herself.

Cheng Guang couldn't hear what she said afterwards.

He could only see that "himself" at this time, her tender hands were randomly grabbing something, as if trying to wipe the tears on the woman's face.

The gentle woman pursed her red lips and said nothing more, her heart seemed to be broken.

Full of sorrow.

She gave him to the tall figure in front of her.

"Live, child, live..."

"Peaceful and safe every year, I wish my child, this life... peaceful and safe..."

The gentle woman muttered to herself, and the sharp blade in her hand pierced into her abdomen, and a large amount of blood was soaked in her abdomen.

The bloody and dazzling blood dyed her white dress red.

Like a rose that is about to wither.

Then.

The scene in front of Cheng Guang darkened.

When the screen lit up again.

Cheng Guang saw that the screen changed.

In a dark secret room that looked like a prison cell, a newborn child looked around unconsciously.

The dark environment and the heavy sense of oppression made him unable to breathe.

He wanted to cry.

But when the sound came to his mouth, he couldn't cry.

It seemed that no one in the world who could care about him existed.

The child remembered his mother's gentle face, his father's broad back, and their loving voices.

But all of this was far away from him.

He didn't know where they were.

He cried bitterly, and his tears rolled down like beads with broken strings.

His cry echoed in the empty cell, seeming so desolate and helpless.

He missed his mother's smell, his father's embrace, the warm sunshine and fresh air.

There were no windows in the cell, only a dim light.

He didn't know day and night, and didn't know the passage of time. He felt like he was forgotten by the whole world. He stayed alone in this corner, and no one came to pay attention to him.

He couldn't figure out why he was here. He just wanted to go home with his parents.

He remembered that his parents fell in a pool of blood.

He had no concept of death, so he didn't know what happened to his parents, just thought they were asleep.

When he woke up, he found that he had come to this terrible place.

His eyes were full of fear and helplessness.

He was just born, but he already knew that the world was not always fair.

His hands tightly grasped the jade pendant in his arms, which was given to him by his father to bring him a little comfort.

Suddenly, a tall figure walked in, and the child felt a sense of oppression.

That was a bad guy.

His expression looked very serious, and the child knew that this was not a good sign.

"Child, we need to draw blood, your blood."

The man said, with helplessness and determination in his voice.

The child didn't understand what blood drawing was, but he knew that it must not be a good thing.

He looked at the man's majestic and indifferent eyes, and saw the coldness he had never seen before.

His heart was broken, and tears began to fall continuously.

The child cried and struggled weakly, and his voice was full of despair and helplessness.

But no one listened to him, and he was pressed hard on a table.

His tears slid down his cheeks and dripped on his jade pendant. He looked at the gray ceiling, his heart full of despair.

He felt like he was abandoned by the whole world, helpless and desperate.

"Don't worry, child, you won't die. Your parents used your blood to make a deal with me in exchange for me saving your life."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

The tall figure rarely showed a trace of patience and comforted him softly.

After a while, the child felt the blood in his body began to be pumped and his body began to feel cold.

At the same time.

He heard the cry of another child.

It seemed smaller than him.

But the cry was louder than his.

It seemed that there was something to rely on around him, and as long as he cried louder, someone would come to help him.

The child was extremely helpless, and he stopped crying.

"Father, this child is a prince of the Great Chu royal family after all. If this matter were to get out, my Zhenguo Mansion would become the enemy of countless dynasties..."

"Don't think so much. You also know about Guang'er's physical condition. The blood of the Great Zhou royal family has been drained from his body. If he doesn't practice the spiritual way in this life, he won't have much of a future just by practicing martial arts... Besides... you also know, The blood concentration in this child’s body is extremely high.”

"We can't waste it. It's worth taking the risk!"

"Father, this..."

"Stop talking, I made this deal with Emperor Da Chu. Even if the world knows about it, what can they do to me!"

The old man's voice was firm and solemn.

Another voice fell silent and said no more.

In the dark cell, except for the sound of gurgling blood, there was no other sound.

…………

These many scenes buried deep in memory were reawakened and lingered in Cheng Guang's dreams.

final.

These memory scenes merged together and gradually transformed into a young man who looked like a groom.

He seemed carefree and sad.

It's like seeing this scene for the first time.

Tears streamed down his face and he became a tearful person.

"I'm already dead, so I shouldn't be in this body."

"Now that my brother has awakened my memory, I will no longer hide it."

"I hope my brother can live a good life on my behalf."

"My mother's wish is that I be safe."

"As for the plot to take away my bloodline, although I hate it, it was the decision of my parents. In exchange for the Duke of Zhenguo protecting me for the rest of my life, I can't blame others."

"It's just... I, Da Chu, why did my country and family collapse..."

"Da Chu, why did he die..."

"Why are the father, the queen, and the queen not here..."

At the end of the speech, the young man burst into tears.

Tears fell uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes.

From the prince of a country to the lowly groom, they have never made him cry.

I just saw that my great Chu died...

When the imperial capital was flattened by the cavalry, and the mountains and rivers were trampled to pieces by the cavalry.

Then he burst into tears.

Crying for his great loss.

She even cried for his parents, who died before he was seen much when he was young, and who prayed with their lives to destroy the country in exchange for his safe life.

The young man was crying.

The figure slowly changed, and suddenly, it turned into a stream of light and rushed into Cheng Guang's eyebrows.

Perhaps it was because this body was already in tune with that young man.

Maybe Cheng Guang never really owned this body.

At the moment when the light enters the body.

Cheng Guang felt that all the fatigue in his body had been swept away, his spirit became extremely shrewd, and his spirit became inexplicably stronger.

The various thoughts in his mind gradually became clearer and more coherent.

Until the young man disappeared.

Cheng Guang has not yet recovered.

Peace every year, peace every year, and a safe life.

this……

Easier said than done...

Cheng Guang looked complicated.

In this world, there is no strength and no background...

Life for ordinary people is already a luxury.

Cheng Guang sat on the bed and sighed.

Suppress all the emotional impact of this awakening memory.

Calm mind returns.

At this moment, Cheng Guang's mind was still filled with the cry of the young man.

"Da Chu, why did he die..."

Da Chu died.

There is no home.

For him, his home is gone, and the world is huge, but there is no place for him.

This is true for him.

This is not the case for Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang took a deep breath, his body straightened up, as if he was mumbling to himself or talking to someone.

"To live well is not only your wish, but also my wish."

"It's just that you are obsessed with Dachu. I can't help you. I don't have the means to restore the country and re-open a dynasty with the power of heaven."

After a while.

Cheng Guang sat down quietly again.

At this time, he had a rough understanding of his predecessor's life experience.

He is not just a simple dynasty prince.

But the prince of a perished dynasty.

The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed.

The entire Da Chu royal family has always been passed down by a single line.

The current emperor of Da Chu loves only one person. He built a peach garden of three thousand miles and sent three thousand layers of fragrance to marry the contemporary goddess of Da Chu.

During the wedding, people from all over the world congratulated each other.

When the child was born, he was born with a strange phenomenon that shook the heavens and the earth.

The Chu Dynasty has always been the top dynasty among the four human dynasties. Among all dynasties, its comprehensive strength ranks second.

At that time, the Zhou Dynasty was only ranked fourth.

The Zhou Dynasty, no matter how powerful it was, could not break through Chu's defenses.

Why is Da Chu so powerful...

How could the country be destroyed by the Zhou Dynasty?

Why is Da Chu so powerful...

He died.

Cheng Guang suddenly thought: "Yes, Da Chu... why did he die..."

"Da Chu will never destroy the country so easily. Is there some secret that I don't know about?"

Cheng Guang murmured to himself.

When the Chu State was destroyed, the world was shaken.

The Chu State was destroyed, and the comprehensive strength of the people in the four directions was directly reduced by 30 to 40%.

It occupies almost half of the power of the entire human race in the four directions.

If Dachu was still there, the demons would not dare to look inside even if the door was opened, let alone come to the human world.

This is the confidence brought by the Chu Dynasty.

However……

Such a powerful Dachu...

The great Chu who has protected the world for generations and has not fought for power...

Not defeated by the demon...

Nor was he defeated from within...

Instead, he was defeated by his fellow human beings...

It's too magical.

Cheng Guang pondered carefully in his mind, and his eyes became more and more complicated.

Many mysteries emerged in Cheng Guang's mind at this time.

But he couldn't get the answer for a while.

His head was splitting.

Cheng Guang himself was also a stubborn donkey in a sense.

He was prone to getting stuck in a dead end.

If he couldn't figure out something, he would keep thinking until he figured it out.

Night fell.

Cheng Guang lay in bed, unable to fall asleep.

His mood became inexplicably irritable.

His strength was too poor.

The current situation could only let him take it step by step.

At the very least, he had to completely master the power of the Zhenguo Mansion. With the help of the power of the Zhenguo Mansion, perhaps he could have a foundation for his existence in this world.

Cheng Guang thought in his mind and planned for his future.

Although the real prince had not been completely resolved at the moment, the problem was not big anymore.

Now we just need to wait for Qingluan to come back and then finish the job.

As for how to deal with the real prince of Zhenguo, Cheng Guang knew that he could not be killed yet, and there was no means to block the strange phenomena of heaven and earth produced when the royal children died.

The only way was to make the prince unrecognizable first, so that he could not even prove that he was himself.

Then we would do it slowly later.

If there was a chance, we would decisively eliminate this trouble.

Cheng Guang thought about where he should arrange the prince now so that he could feel at ease.

If it was a place where thunder would explode at any time, Cheng Guang would rather kill him directly.

Cheng Guang thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some blind spots.

Wait.

Am I not just a groom?

Wouldn't it be better to swap identities?

The prince's identity and appearance have changed now, which is even better, and it will not attract the attention of others.

Otherwise, if he looks the same as him, he will attract attention wherever he goes.

That would be a miscalculation.

Cheng Guang already had a plan for how to deal with the real prince. What he had to do next was to wait for the prince to be brought back to the mansion by Qingluan.

After that, he would use the enchanting eye to control the prince's mind and erase his memory.

If he could cripple his bones and prevent him from practicing, it would be perfect.

Cheng Guang pondered and felt that his plan was perfect.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window.

As the dawn gradually appeared in the east, the sky began to light up slowly.

A touch of pink gently dyed the sky, awakening the sleeping earth.

The sunlight shone through the carved windows, filling the room with golden spots of light, warm and peaceful.

The carvings on the window lattices looked more delicate in the sunlight, like a series of vivid paintings.

Cheng Guang looked up and before he knew it, it was already dawn.

He actually sat quietly like this for the whole night.

Fortunately, Cheng Guang did not feel much tired even after several nights of sleepless nights. He simply got up.

After Qingluan left, Cheng Guang's courtyard became much quieter, and there were no people.

Cheng Guang was not used to other servants or maids serving him to wash and brush his teeth. After a simple wash, he came to the Wanxiang Garden.

The pond in the courtyard sparkled in the sunlight, and several fish swam happily in the pond. The birds on the rockery sang loudly in the morning sun, adding a bit of liveliness to the quiet morning.

The bluestone road in the courtyard was mottled by the sunlight, as if telling stories from ancient times to the present. The surrounding greenery was lush, and the lush vegetation swayed gently with the breeze, just like the clear rhyme in the poem, with an antique style.

In the surrounding antique buildings, several figures could be vaguely seen busy, and it was obviously the beginning of a new day.

Cheng Guang sat quietly in the pavilion. After a while, a servant brought him a precious tea of ​​moderate temperature.

He was going to drink the tea, and then he got up to practice martial arts. At this time, a chaotic sound came from outside the gate of Wanxiang Garden.

First, there was a whirring sound.

"Prince, Prince, I'm back!"

Lin Cheng rushed into the courtyard excitedly. He missed his son so much after being away for only a few days.

He just passed by the door of his house and talked to his parents for a few words, then hurried back.

He passed by the door of his house without entering.

Lin Cheng felt that he was really filial.

When he was free, he should find an opportunity to ask for leave from the prince and go home to visit.

By the way, my two younger brothers have also started to practice martial arts, and their cultivation and skills are good. Should I recommend them to the prince?

If I recommend them, will the prince think I want to take the back door?

Lin Cheng's silly face, the excitement faded a little, showing a little inexplicable entanglement.

Cheng Guang just glanced at Lin Cheng, his eyes did not stay on him for long, and quickly moved his eyes away from him.

Qingluan and Bai Shuxuan's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, just standing there was a beautiful scenery.

After Cheng Guang's eyes swept over the two of them, he cast his sights on a bruised and swollen servant behind them.

The man was wearing a tattered blue cloth robe, his hair was messy, because he had not had the opportunity to wash his hair for a long time, the hair was stuck together.

The limbs were thick, the skin was cracked, and the appearance was ordinary.

Cheng Guang recognized the person at a glance.

Is this the real prince?

Cheng Guang had a strange look on his face. He had never expected that he would be like this when he first met him.

Cheng Liunian was glaring at Cheng Guang.

"You $#x-on:$!"

Cheng Liunian was extremely angry. The moment he saw Cheng Guang, he wanted to curse him.

Lin Cheng, who was standing by, seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He slapped him in the face and made him shut up.

His face was already bruised and swollen, and even his mouth was crooked at this time.

It seemed that the bones were dislocated.

Lin Cheng smiled, "Sorry, I used too much force."

As he said that, he pinched Cheng Liunian's face with one hand and twisted it hard under Cheng Liunian's resentful eyes.

Snap!

The bones returned to their place.

Cheng Liunian screamed like a pig being slaughtered, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Cheng Guang had a strange look on his face.

"Why did he become like this?"

Lin Cheng shook his head, also confused.

"I don't know."

"Prince, you don't know that this person looked exactly like you before, but this morning! His appearance suddenly changed!"

"He changed into this."

"Then, he seemed to be crazy and talked nonsense."

"I don't know what he was talking about along the way. On the way back to Kyoto, I was really annoyed and beat him a few more times."

"I didn't pay attention and beat him into this state."

As he said this, Lin Cheng was a little proud.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and hinted at Cheng Guang.

It seemed to be saying.

Prince, did I beat him well?

Cheng Guang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Lin Cheng's temper was very good. It would be a good thing to teach this real prince a lesson.

Cheng Guang's eyes fell on Qingluan and asked:

"No accidents, right?"

Qingluan nodded slightly and said respectfully: "Prince, there are no accidents."

After that, he handed a stone ring in his hand to Cheng Guang.

This stone ring is a storage treasure. It has a small space and can hold three or four square items.

Cheng Guang took the stone ring and took a look at the space inside. It was filled with blood that was faintly shining with golden light.

Obviously, this is the royal blood extracted from the real prince.

Now Cheng Guang is not very interested in this royal blood.

It is not known whether the ancient Daxia royal blood rewarded by the system is the same as the original blood of this predecessor. If he absorbs it rashly, it may add impurities.

Cheng Guang waited and waited to see if there was a chance to use these precious royal blood in the future.

Let's keep it for now.

Cheng Guang put away the ring treasure and his eyes fell on Cheng Liunian.

At this time, Cheng Liunian seemed to be heartbroken and stared at Bai Shuxuan in a daze.

His eyes were fixed.

At this time, he still didn't believe that the only jade stone on his body that could be connected to the Wu family was quietly taken away by Bai Shuxuan.

He believed in Bai Shuxuan, so he told Bai Shuxuan all his secrets.

But now...

Bai Shuxuan betrayed him directly.

Not only Bai Shuxuan betrayed him.

Qingluan also betrayed him.

Stabbed him in the back one after another!

Even the guard who bullied him on the road pretended not to know his appearance.

All of this is a scam!

All of this is ridiculous! !

Cheng Liunian is crazy!

He feels that he is going crazy! !

If Qingluan and the simple-minded and strong-limbed guard betrayed him, he can accept it.

But...

He, Cheng Liunian, can only not accept it!

The person he loved deeply, who was once a light in his life, a light that made him always willing to silently bear all this, betrayed him!

Cheng Liunian looked at Bai Shuxuan's cold face now.

His heart was broken.

What is Bai Shuxuan's identity?

What is her relationship with the groom in front of her?

Countless questions churned in Cheng Liunian's mind, tearing the love in his heart into pieces.

Cheng Liunian felt like he was falling into an ice cave, his whole body was cold.

That kind of pain, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, instantly tore Cheng Liunian's heart.

Cheng Liunian's world collapsed at that moment, and he felt dizzy, as if he had lost all his strength and courage.

Tears rolled down like beads with a broken string. Cheng Liunian tried to suppress his crying, but sadness came like a tide, and Cheng Liunian could not suppress it.

Cheng Liunian felt like he was thrown into the abyss, surrounded by darkness, without a trace of light.

It was a kind of heart-breaking pain, it was a kind of heart-breaking injury.

Cheng Liunian saw the betrayal of Bai Shuxuan and Qingluan, and also saw his own helplessness and fragility.

The person I have always trusted, the person I once gave all my trust, now stabbed a knife in my back.

It was a heart-breaking pain, this is an indescribable pain.

"Damn, beast, beast!!"

"Damn groom, I must kill you!!"

"What kind of dog are you! How dare you look like me!!"

"I must kill you!!!"

"How dare you bring me back to the mansion openly, how dare you!!!"

Cheng Liunian's face was ferocious, and he yelled loudly.

Tears fell from his eyes like they were free.

After hearing this, Lin Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he kicked him directly.

A precise kick hit his face.

Cheng Liunian screamed and flew backwards.

His teeth fell out, and some blood spurted out of his mouth.

He fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Only his body was still twitching.

The people around him looked on indifferently.

The servants around him saw this scene and couldn't help cursing, where did this madman come from.

Is he really looking for death?

He actually dared to talk to the prince like this.

They thought the prince would burst into thunderous anger, so they didn't dare to show their heads and quietly did their work.

They were afraid that the prince would get angry and involve them in his anger.

However...

The prince only laughed softly.

On his handsome face, there was a faint smile, and his tone was relaxed, and he gently clapped his hands.

"Okay, okay, interesting."

"You must kill me."

"What you said is really interesting."

At the end of Cheng Guang's words, the smile on his face became brighter.

The people around him felt a chill that penetrated their bones.

Lin Cheng, who was closest to Cheng Guang, shuddered.

He took a few steps back quietly.

I don’t know why.

I just felt that my own prince seemed very angry now.

It was rare for him to get angry, and he even wanted to kill.

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[Another 10,000 words, I tried hard. 】