After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

It seems that these things should have been prepared before this.

Before His Highness has tested his own mind.

So, does His Highness also like him?

Mo Yanzhuo thought, staring at him with deep starry eyes, hoping for confirmation.

This time Jun Changque did not ignore his eyes anymore, and there was a smile on his lips: "You once said in your letter that thousands of lamps are flashy and flashy, and all the light is fleeting. The brilliance of a moment cannot be entrusted with any friendship at all."

"I don't want to use it to mean anything. I just want to tell you that all the ways you come to me will always be bright. You don't need to touch the stars, the brilliance of the stars is already with you."

"I've never been a high-altitude god who doesn't need believers. I've always been stuck in the mud, waiting for someone to reach out and grab me."

"Mo Yanzhuo, you have to hold me tight."

Mo Yanzhuo listened to him quietly, with tears in the corners of his eyes. He took a step forward, pulled Jun Changque into his arms, and whispered, "I will never let go."

Even if you use yourself to pave the way, His Highness will not be unable to step on the support.

Your Highness is the most noble. He will always respect His Highness and there is no need to bend down to see him.

Reach for the Stars downstairs.

Gui Ying stood quietly, looking up across the eaves.

Yun Jue looked at him and followed his line of sight, but saw nothing: "What are you looking at? Are you afraid that the prince will bully your master?"

Gui Ying coldly stayed away from him, wondering why the previous injury didn't hurt him to death.

How could someone who was a secret guard talk so much?

It's better to be mute.

"Hey, the prince finally got what he wanted."

Yun Jue didn't know what he was thinking, and sighed softly, "I have found before that His Highness Prince Zheng and the prince stand together, it is really eye-catching."

A breeze blew by, and the sweet-scented osmanthus fell down one after another. Gui Ying stood motionless under the lantern, and his slightly raised profile was hazy.

Yun Jue was stunned for a moment, thinking of his cold look when he applied the medicine to her, she smiled unconsciously.

The shadow guards beside His Highness Prince Zheng are as interesting as his master.

It was getting late, and since the two masters didn't come down, they couldn't leave, so they found a place to sit down.

Yun Jue took out a wine bottle from his arms and shook it in front of him: "Want to drink?"

Gui Ying's cold eyes changed slightly, his aura was instantly dangerous, and he slapped him with a palm: "Are you looking for death?"

Yun Jue jumped back: "Oh, isn't it just a bottle of wine? Besides, I don't plan to drink it myself, so can I treat it as your invitation?"

"Put down the drink and get out." He took a breath and controlled his murderous intent.

It's not that I don't want to deal with him, but I'm afraid of disturbing the master.

He learned that wine from his master, so he brewed a bottle himself without even tasting it.

How could he have the nerve to steal his wine?

Yun Jue opened the wine provocatively: "No, I want to drink it. Just beat me to death. If you beat me to death, my prince will have no one to take care of you, so your master will take care of me."

Taking out the two masters, Gui Ying's murderous intention has not been driven back.

Instead, because he was injured and had difficulty moving, Gui Ying quickly tapped his acupoints and kicked him under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, lying with his head on the ground and his feet in the air.

Gui Ying stepped forward and sneered condescendingly: "If you die, I can offer you a toast on your grave."

Yun Jue: "..." No, please unlock the acupuncture points for me.

If others in the Prince's Mansion saw it, would he still be shameless?

Gui Ying seemed to know what he was thinking, so he cut off a piece of his robe and threw it in his face.

Yun Jue remained motionless.

After a while, Gui Ying heard his breathing, and a hint of speechlessness passed over his cold face.

Can you fall asleep like this?

So careless, no wonder he didn't treat any injuries on his body.

He sneered: It's really useless.

For the sake of the palace's image, he turned around and left, and ordered two guards to come and carry the person to his room.

He stayed nearby, waiting for instructions from his two masters.