The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

Shen Mian swallowed the complaints that were about to come out:

"I know a ball of yarn, so I'll just follow the standard procedure. I don't know anything..."

The atmosphere was condensed, and Shen Mian's heart was filled with mixed feelings:

I am confused as to "Why did the plot fast forward to this point?"

There are also the ups and downs of "Can we continue to copy this now?"

Of course, there was also the shock of suddenly taking a bite of a super-large melon.

Shen Mian organized her words. She almost asked, "Does the prince know about this?", but then she thought about it, if she asked such a stupid question, she might have lost all sense of style.

then.

The black-haired boy put on his standard face of an inscrutable villain and said vaguely: "A little basic intelligence collection, my friend."

Cynthia decided to thoroughly investigate Shen Mian's intelligence sources when she went back.

The brief silence was like the horn sounding to pause the game in the middle of the arena.

Both Shen Mian and Cynthia were observing each other calmly.

Suddenly, Cynthia felt a little awkward.

"No, if you already know that I am not my mother's biological child and have nothing to do with Romanlia, you should choose to contract with my mother directly instead of establishing a relationship with me, an adopted son who can be replaced at any time."

...As expected of Cynthia.

The black-haired boy's movements were extremely natural and smooth, and he said casually: "Is it important? Is the so-called blood relationship really that important? Cynthia, be careful that the prince will be sad when he hears your self-evaluation."

Cynthia sneered: "But don't you value [Black Dragon's Blood] more than anything else?"

"Correction, it's them," Shen Mian deceived with great success, "I personally think that the so-called bloodline is not noble at all. Don't the prince's lineage, as the "fallen" of the royal family, think so too?"

"Compared to the illusory blood connection, what the prince and I value more is you as a person."

Cynthia sighed softly: "You and mom are really the most unique Romania I have ever seen."

...I don’t really want this kind of praise, dear.

"How much do you know about my life experience?"

…I don’t know anything.

Too much to say.

Shen Mian smiled inexplicably: "I know a little bit."

"I guess so, you should at most be able to find out which orphanage I was in before," Cynthia stood up, pulled out her chair, and sat opposite Shen Mian, "The people involved in the incident that year were all dealt with by the mother and the queen. "

"You'd better listen to my story carefully before deciding whether to continue cooperation."

"Appreciate further details."

"Six years ago, a certain prince and the eldest son of a certain brother of the Queen died of sashimi poisoning," Cynthia said solemnly. "The official announcement did not explain what kind of sashimi he ate, nor did it explain the staff involved in the cooking process. What happened?"

"Actually, at that time, I was a 'butcher' who had been working for his restaurant for half a year and was dedicated to killing animals." Cynthia fell into memories, "Guess, what are the so-called ingredients?"

Shen Mian didn't know what the ingredients were, but six years ago Cynthia was only 11 years old. She had not graduated from modern elementary school, so it was extremely abnormal for such a child to kill animals.

If you follow the most terrifying idea...

"In the secret investigation of the Royal Affairs Office, 8% of the royal family have pica, and the crown prince is undoubtedly the best among them," Cynthia looked at Shen Mian's gloomy face and smiled slightly, "Ah, you know. "

"In short, after his repeated consideration and comparison of the 'ingredients', the orphanage where we are located has become one of his pastures."

"The more vicious a person is, the more he likes to satisfy his so-called 'conscience' in trivial matters."

"He believes that if an ignorant child is allowed to kill people, the sin will not come back to him. It is probably some kind of stupid self-comfort of 'I am not a soldier'."

"So, someone told me that the circus chose me as an apprentice. From time to time, someone would take me to perform the so-called 'box magic'. At that time, I thought: It's too simple. Why do rich people like to watch such boring things? magic……"

Cynthia's voice was very low.

"It's too simple, it's really too simple. Just turn on the switch of the lightsaber, follow the calibrated position, and insert it along the narrow slit of the box. You won't see anything, there won't even be any resistance, and those dignitaries will explode. With thunderous cheers.”

"Bounty money and small jewelry will be dropped at your feet. If you say something nice to the waiter, you can also take away leftover snacks and fruits. Every time I go to a performance, it is the day I am most looking forward to at that time. "

Shen Mian let out a long sigh: "Commitment."

"I saved more and more money, but there were fewer and fewer children in the orphanage. I was best friends with a girl at the time. I was afraid that she would also be 'adopted' and I would never see her again. I gave her the most expensive necklace and she put it in her breast pocket.”

Shen Mian guessed the ending.

"I have forgotten how I felt when I saw the necklace that was fused by the lightsaber falling out of the gap in the box," Cynthia murmured. "The biggest mistake in that prince's life was not to get drunk. , insisted on meeting me, the 'magic apprentice', and insisted on me demonstrating the 'box magic' again."

"The lightsaber is so sharp, so sharp that all living beings are equal. When it passes through the body of an ordinary person, it is no different than when it passes through the body of [Black Dragon Blood]. There is no resistance at all."

"He should not put such a controlled weapon into the hands of a child."

"The funny thing is that I was not killed on the spot because they didn't believe that I was an ordinary person seeking revenge. They thought that I was a consumable specially cultivated for some political conspiracy."

"I met the Queen, but I hated her," Cynthia calmly described her first encounter with the ruler of the empire. "She gave me the same feeling as the Crown Prince, except that the Crown Prince was just a low-level cannibal. And what the Queen relies on for her livelihood is the power to influence the functioning of the entire empire.”

"I hate everything about Romania."

"After a long, long time, my mother found me. She told me that in the empire's chess game, only the chess pieces above the 'Crown Son' are worthy of capturing the 'Crown Son'. She has helped me deal with all the insiders and asked me what I would like. I don’t want to be her heir.”

"I became her only son who grew up in Emperor Star, and I returned to Areas 25-27 with her."

"She is indeed different from all Romanias."

Cynthia raised her head and said to Shen Mian: "Now, do you want to continue the contract with me?"

Shen Mian stretched out her hand, and the black dice rolled in her palm.

Under Cynthia's surprised gaze, the black-haired boy said firmly: "You will have no regrets."