[System] I heard that I rely on the face of the king

In the rose manor of Emperor Buluo, the roses in the clumps seem to be in the best bloom, and there is a white and pink sadness.

Last night, Princess Ersai announced that the rescue was ineffective. Shang Ye had people prepare for the funeral in the early morning of this morning. At noon, people from Shang Ye's party came to the ceremony one after another, and many of them were from the old department of the Ersai Palace.

The beautiful young man was dressed in a supernatural uniform and a hat, mixed with his bodyguard team and followed the important ministers. Even so, in order to prevent him from being too obvious, the silver-white long hair and eyelash feathers were specially treated, and his appearance was very elegant. Not a lot.

Even if Bai Zhen refuses to see Shang Ye again, subconsciously, he still can't help but look forward to meeting him, just for the truth that he vaguely learned, while he wants to seek a correct answer, but refuses to believe it, so this leads to He wanted to investigate the truth about Shang Ye's subsequent disappearance, but in the end he didn't take any action.

The man who was originally dressed in white and as gentle as jade sat on the edge of the ice coffin to pay homage, with a cold expression, and a group of fresh faces stood beside him to return the gift. It seems that he has been absent for the past three years, and the court has undergone earth-shaking changes just like his previous life.

Bai Zhen has been avoiding direct contact with him, and slowly followed the important minister to the side of the ice coffin. The other side asked him to take the offering flowers. The once fresh and beautiful girl was lying quietly like a withered flower. In a coffin made of flowers.

When he came back from Interstellar, many things had already been settled, including the downfall of Ursai Palace and the death of Princess Shuangqi. Later, he went to the tomb to worship in private and knelt down in front of the tombstone to repent.

In his rebirth, he thought he had a chance to let her live, but who knew that he had been asleep for three years, and only then did he know that everything was predestined.

He took her hand and kissed her farewell kiss in the palm of her hand.

Too often, they are just insignificant props that have been continuously promoted in the long river of history. Even if it is their fault, it is also the trajectory set by God.

"Sorrow and change." The important official leaned sideways and whispered in his ear, Bai Zhen put the flower in her ear, nodded softly, then turned around, only to find that the man suddenly raised his head, Mo Ran's eyes looked at him quietly, as if lying down for thousands of years.

Shang Ye was born to the king's first queen, because not only did Queen Shang die of dystocia when she was born, but she also had a vision from heaven, with silver wings under her eyes, and a disability at birth. Thinking that it was an unlucky sign that the eldest prince was born to Kemu, he was sent to Huishang's family to be raised.

It wasn't until the power of the family behind the minister, mother and concubine gradually grew, and the monarch weighed the pros and cons, that Shang Ye would be rectified and re-enjoyed, with the sole purpose of keeping them in check.

But Shang Ye has always expressed that he is not interested in politics. At the beginning, half of the forces in the court knew about this family with the blood of the ancient gods, but they didn't know about the misfortune and luck. The extremely armored Emperor Bai Yunhan actually chose to support Shang Ye, which caused those idiots to defect one after another, and for a while they were evenly matched.

Even if the minister wanted to skin him and bone him, he could only smile and say a few words of sympathy on the scene, and Shang Ye just replied a few insignificant words gently, and then seemed to have no intention of sweeping away from the SS behind him. past.

"Speaking of which, I remembered something. The night king came to my house a few days ago and asked me to do him a favor." A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Lang Jue Duyan's face.

The minister didn't expect him to provoke him on such an occasion, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "When did you cooperate, I remember three years ago, if it wasn't for a certain nobleman, you wouldn't have gone to the gate of hell?"

"Time will change a person." He looked at the coffin melancholy, "At the beginning I saved her in front of my father, but now she is gone. Brother Chong thinks that I can still be my original self." Is it?"

"What did he ask you to do?" The minister raised his glasses and looked at him softly with a cold smile.

"Help him find someone, someone he can't wait to love." He pushed the wheelchair to stop in front of the minister, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, as if probing and threatening.

The slender eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses became gloomy, and the important minister opened his thin lips and smiled softly, and said to him, "That's right, the eldest son of the Vaert family didn't even have the chance to see what he made. It's such a pity."

His eyes were dark, Shang Ye's hands were tightly gripping the wheel axle of the wheelchair, his veins were exposed, but his face was still as warm as jade.

The person under the mirror leaned down with his hands behind his back, looked at the cripple who was always half shorter than a human, vicious and vicious, "Don't forget, your beloved is just a bond that will always be used by the king and me. Loyal dog, but you want to use my man, oh, mantis arm as a car. I advise you to stay away from that guy honestly, and be careful that one day he is in a bad mood and bites you again. After all, that kind of thing is just like Just like domestic animals, they must be restrained and raised by skills.”

The black eyes turned into deep cold pools.

Seeing that the other party was always looking dead, the minister suddenly went mad and viciously grabbed his wheelchair and shook it desperately, "Hahaha, go to hell, you crippled, crippled man, how dare you touch my armchair?" Man! You want to fight with me, be careful that sooner or later you won’t even have any bones left! Hahaha...hahaha!"

Holding the grass, Bai Zhen's eyes shrank subconsciously, which made him feel distressed. Seeing the other party's face suddenly turned pale, he must have bumped into something, and instinctively wanted to move, but the foot just stepped out silently. She took it back, and looked at the progress bar of love value blurred in ink and ink on the opponent's head with complicated eyes.

And Shang Ye was like a kite that was suddenly broken, his body was staggering uncontrollably, even so, he still wanted to remain as still as a mountain, the people on his side immediately reacted, and ran over cynically one by one , before reaching the front, they were kicked to the ground by a group of SS who suddenly jumped over from behind the important officials and suppressed them.

Seeing that the guests on both sides were about to fight over political conflicts, Bai Zhen hesitated for a moment and grabbed the arm of the suddenly sick man, and said softly, "Your Highness, we are here today to pay homage to the deceased, and there may be too many troubles here. Something is wrong."

The minister glared at the crippled man with a paralyzed face, straightened his back, glanced sideways at the young man with worried eyes, his heart moved inexplicably, and then he sneered, "Stop it, this is Shang's place after all. The prince's territory, let's restrain ourselves, but..." He looked around coldly and smiled, "If this matter reaches the monarch today, I have plenty of time to play with you slowly!"

A group of people were silent. One must know that the whole emperor is worthy of their Second Highness, who was so crazy that he even killed his own family. No one dared to take his words on deaf ears.

Bai Zhen secretly cursed a pervert, but didn't dare to do anything to irritate him at this time, so he had to forget about the person in front of him, and stared at the important minister with a pretending frightened look, and tried to coax him, " Your Highness, let's go back first, after all, this is not a treasured place of geomantic omen, it is worthy of your Highness's concern.

The important minister kicked the wheelchair a little angrily.Bai Zhen subconsciously looked at Shang Ye apologetically, but who knew he was looking right into his eyes, the corners of the other party's lips curled up slightly, his deep pool-like pupils made him flustered uncontrollably.