Since the emperor came to power, the people of the Tiandou Empire have been prosperous and prosperous. Compared with the emperor of the neighboring Xingluo Empire, the emperor who worked hard to govern the country is more popular among the people. Therefore, while historians praise his political achievements, the emperor will appear every three years. To put it simply, a palace inspection is to see with your own eyes how strong and powerful the country you govern is.

This time on the southward tour, many people knew about the itinerary, secretly or overtly, but for the emperor's "interest", they all pretended not to know, and all coaxed His Majesty the Emperor, who was traveling under the guise of a certain prince.

Soto City was the end point of the journey south. The emperor became interested and decided to pay a private visit incognito.

It doesn't matter how "incognito" it is. As the emperor of a country, his own safety is closely related to the stability of the empire. He is followed by countless people overtly and covertly. The momentum of those in power has been invaded for decades, coupled with the rich clothes and grand ostentation. Not to mention the unabashed dark swan pattern, which has already attracted the attention of some people.

The discerning local snakes wanted to stay away, and those who were able to find out a little bit of information thought the prince was coming, and these conversations had been the source of excitement in the past few days.

It was getting dark and it was raining again. The drizzle on the face made people feel refreshed. The streets were gradually filled with small stalls and cars with lights on. They became lively and bustling with people. It was a good time to visit.

A certain small businessman was bragging about his relationship with the prince, which attracted admiration from others.

Just when he was chatting, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw several customers dressed in rich and luxurious clothes stopping in front of his stall. He quickly threw away the things in his hands and greeted them with a smile, showing the most enthusiastic business attitude.

The appearance of the two people in front of them was very similar. Both of them were distinguished, calm and handsome.

"Qinghe, look at this, your sister will definitely like it." The older one pointed at a cat-shaped soul beast doll and said with a smile.

The workmanship of that doll cannot be said to be very exquisite. After all, it is a thing found on the roadside, but it is more novel and cute than anything else.

The hawker kept praising how good his products were and his mouth went dry.

However, the other party seemed to be used to seeing good things. After making some nonsense, he smiled and took back his hand.

Just when his throat was burning with anxiety, another person spoke warmly: "Buy it."

After saying that, the young man lowered his head, glanced carefully, stretched out his fingers and selected a few.

"These are all."

The vendor smiled for a moment and couldn't wait to wrap it up for him: "Ten gold soul coins."

Behind those two people, a man dressed as a bodyguard came up to pay. He was carrying various bags in his hands. Those two people were indeed rich with money.

The vendor held a small bag and smiled happily, saying flattering words that were neither light nor serious. He glanced at the two people's faces with a low eyebrow and muttered something in his heart: "I would have known that such a wealthy gentleman would... Just quote a higher price.”

But no matter how much he muttered, the two people in front of him couldn't hear him.

Two people with similar looks stood one behind the other, only about half a step apart.

The atmosphere between them was not at all as close as an ordinary father and son, more respectful than intimate.

The young man's lowered eyebrows vaguely accentuated the power of the other person.

"It's just some small items. Why buy so many of them? Your sister is very fond of the new and dislikes the old."

The person who spoke had obvious wrinkles at the end of his eyebrows. He looked about 50 to [-] years old, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

There is an air of indignity and self-anger in his movements. Even when he talks about his children, his words seem casual, making people afraid to answer them casually.

The young man smiled and pinched one of the tiger dolls: "It's not just for my sister."

"My younger brother is not very old either. He is still a child. Anyone without him will be jealous."

The man said "hmm" with a smile in his tone: "You can handle this bowl of water evenly, but it's a pity that he has such a temper."

Although he said a few words like a joke and seemed to be a reply, no one could tell what he was thinking.

"My younger brother is indeed naughty... but he can tell right from wrong and knows the right and wrong. He is just spoiled and pampered."

The young man named Qinghe spoke softly, making the conversation feel extremely comfortable.

Xue Qinghe, the name of the Crown Prince of the Tiandou Empire is taboo, and there is only one person who is qualified to call him by his first name.

That was his father, Emperor Xueye.

As the lord of the empire, how could he not be used to scheming during his more than a few decades in office.

The brother's tricks of fighting against each other must not be used under his nose no matter what.

Born in the royal family, brothers, friends and brothers are indispensable, even if he has ascended to the position of prince.

Xue Qinghe's temperament is gentle and elegant. His appearance alone is not outstanding, but it makes people feel like spring breeze.

He spoke with a slight smile, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing. Xue Ye looked at him, slightly satisfied.

As the prince, Xue Qinghe had nothing to fault. The only thing that worried Xue Ye was that his son had too high standards and had not been close to women for more than twenty years.

He asked again as if to make things difficult: "Then tell me, who are the people who spoiled your brother?"

There was some indifference and helplessness floating on the surface of the Xueqing River, and he sighed: "Who else could he be besides my father?"

Xue Ye was short of heirs, with a total of four princes and one princess. In recent years, two princes have died one after another, as well as the eldest Xue Qinghe and the fourth prince Xue Beng. The latter was pampered and arrogant, pampered and domineering. So a few years ago, Xue Qinghe was established as the prince.

Even though the fourth prince has a reputation as a playboy, he still deserves a lot of treatment as a prince.

As a result, that kid got even worse and did countless ridiculous things in recent years.

However, the scarcity of heirs makes Xue Ye attach great importance to the remaining two sons. In this way, no matter how bad Xue Beng is, he is still a prince and is Xue Ye's bloodline. Instead of choosing the position of a prince to reprimand his younger brother, it is better to take a trivial approach. Attitude, on the contrary, is more appropriate.

With such an answer, Xue Ye still did not express her attitude clearly, she just said:

"You, you, you are accusing me."

Xue Qinghe shook his head and said half-truthfully, "Father has wronged me."

The only thing that is certain is that Xue Ye is happy to see the friendly scene of brothers getting married.

His position as prince is not very stable yet, at least nothing can go wrong during this period.

If he makes a mistake in his errand, he will always make mistakes, and the mission he is burdened with does not allow him to make mistakes.

But he encountered the unknown variable - he did not hesitate to use a layer of "real" identity to test that person.

At first, he just felt that he cared a little, but after actually seeing that person, Xue Qinghe couldn't understand the strange feeling in his heart.

That young man with black hair and good looks, they were completely different, not even similar at all.

But why, why would she choose him and turn a blind eye to her real...!

Isn't it enough that the Tiandou Empire already has me? That woman, what on earth... does she want to do.

When meeting the young man, Xue Qinghe did not hide his royal identity, the purpose was to observe all the subtle emotions of the man.

In just one afternoon, through deliberate effort, they became "friends" and exchanged names.

He said that his name was White Owl. Owl is a ferocious bird, and his name represents the expectations of his elders.

Elder, is it her? It’s really disgusting.

Next, Xue Qinghe confirmed that the other party could not break through his disguise, and after witnessing the other party's frivolous and childish behavior, he secretly laughed——

It turns out she hasn't told you yet.

After the ridicule, an increasingly serious emptiness swept through my brain until today.

The hazy drizzle is continuous, and the fine rain threads are woven into a net, trapping all the noise in the net, which cannot be broken or broken. The sound of raindrops in the ears is noisy, and a halo falls obscurely and purely. Shatter all the shadows, and slowly engulf the darkness.

At the urging of the guards, a group of people took shelter under the eaves. The rain and fog suddenly became heavier and smaller, and they didn't know when it would stop.

Originally, no other noise could be heard under such a heavy rain, but Xue Qinghe suddenly raised his head——

What came into view was a dark umbrella, shadowily covering half of the face of the person under the umbrella.

He saw the man's light-colored lips, as pale and weak as if they had lost their blood, and his lips and teeth were open and closed:

【Qinghe. 】

The breathy call passed through the water drops that fell to the ground and penetrated into Xue Qinghe's ears, light and airy.

Just two words, familiar yet clear, circled slowly and loudly.

The slender finger bones were clasped on the handle of the umbrella, and the joints were raised. He looked at him from a distance of more than ten meters.

Then, the man walked towards him, step by step, until he was not far in front of him.

Xue Ye noticed "her" and watched helplessly as the child fell into the arms of her son Qinghe.

The young man lowered his eyebrows, reached out to touch "her", and his eyes stayed on "her" for a short time.

His expression was rare and complicated and serious.

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Yuan Yi lay on the soft bed and opened his eyes. He was indeed a healing soul master serving the royal family.

In just one stick of incense, his body was fully restored, worthy of his journey.

When the guard guarding the door saw that he was awake, he called the maid who didn't know who was left behind to take care of him.

The maids were very quiet most of the time and took care of Yuan Yi in an orderly manner.

Alas, what a strict governing system.

Then the reason why a person of Xue Qinghe's status deliberately approached him is even more worthy of exploration.

Thinking of this, Dazai Osamu's voice sounded in Haraichi's mind for a long time:

——When I turned into a girl, I turned out to be a super beautiful lady, and I even wanted to commit suicide!

——If you ignore your original gender, the desire to have a body suddenly becomes so strong!

"……"very scary.

According to objective facts, the appearance of a female Dazai is not much different from that of a male, but the temperament mixed in it is more mysterious and confusing, and overall very charming.

——I don’t agree with this idea. Mr. Dazai’s original appearance is more refreshing and handsome.

——…Xiao Yin, why are you dragging me?

Yuan Yi clapped his hands at the right time, interrupting the storm that was about to rise in his mind.

So far, Xue Qinghe's distant and courteous behavior at least proves that the other party has a lot of thoughts and is not easily impulsive. Then the "accidental encounter" is even more significant. Yuan Yi slowly opened the quilt and got out of bed, rubbing Stretch your neck with your eyes open.

Anyway, I am a "toucher". The most worthwhile thing is that I got a free treatment at no cost.

He walked all the way to the door. It seemed that the owner had no intention of coming out to see him off, so Yuan Yi shrugged.

"What a pity..." He sighed softly, picked up the umbrella placed at the door and shook it.

It's a pity that this group of people stayed in Soto City for too short time, otherwise they could have used the topic to their advantage.

Shrek, which only accepts monsters, includes Qibao Glaze, Tang Sect's hidden weapons, and Fudo Myooh.

You can't always be a wealthy second-generation person who ran away from home. You always have to expand your business.

Opening the umbrella, Yuan Yi noticed the almost invisible soul mark at the deepest point.

Affiliated to Wuhun Palace.

Yuan started to laugh, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The debt collector is here.

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