"Bang - impossible!"
Xuanyuan fan finally couldn't help patting the table and stared at Xuanyuan Mo ferociously, "you're lying to me, you're lying to me!"
Compared with Xuanyuan fan's anger, Xuanyuan ink seemed particularly light, "it's all here. I still have the need to deceive the emperor's brother?"
It seemed that Xuanyuan fan's eyes were about to crack and became like a terrible face like a hell devil. Xuanyuan Mo slowly got up and walked outside the pavilion, leaving a few words.
"By the way, I came here to tell my brother that my father and Emperor will canonize me as prince in a month."
With the voice falling, Xuanyuan Mo heard the sound of something smashed behind him.
Xuanyuan Mo's footsteps didn't stop, and he left the King fan's house where he didn't know when it became depressed.
"Prince, Prince, Prince!"
Xuanyuan fan, who was left alone in the pavilion, was like a madman. Looking at the direction Xuanyuan Mo left, he kept whispering, "impossible, impossible, my father and Emperor value me most. Even if you want to canonize the crown prince, it should be me!
It's me. The one who should be crowned prince by my father should be Xuanyuan fan, not Xuanyuan Mo! "
"Yes! My father thinks highly of me. I'm the crown prince of Hongtian empire. Hahaha - I'm the crown prince of Hongtian empire. Xuanyuanmo, you bitch, don't try to cheat the crown prince!
The crown prince is the destiny. What is your Xuanyuan ink? Also deserve to compete with the crown prince! Ha ha, poof -- "
Xuanyuan fan, who laughed wildly, suddenly gushed blood without warning.
A young man standing in the distance saw this and walked over calmly.
The calm appearance seemed to have been taken for granted.
In fact, Xuanyuan fan's sudden madness has begun to appear since he inexplicably hurt his foundation with the second princess cave more than 20 years ago.
So far, it has appeared countless times.
The boy has also changed from panic at the beginning to being used to it now.
"Lord, I have offended you."
Before the boy finished his words, the hand knife had been split on the back neck of Xuanyuan fan, and the crazy Xuanyuan fan lost consciousness and fell back.
The boy didn't help him, and let Xuanyuan fan, who had lost consciousness, fall to the ground.
"The king's madness has broken out again. Please bother some elders."
The boy arched his hands around the empty place, and then left straight away.
After the boy left for a moment, two men wearing imperial palace guards appeared in front of Xuanyuan fan and skillfully fed Xuanyuan fan a pill.
Then he quickly carried the man to the bed in the room and left without even covering the quilt.
……
half a month later.
Lu Zijia, who was ripped apart by the thunder and blackened like a piece of black charcoal, lay tragically on his bed. In his bright eyes, the words "no love in life" clearly appeared.
"My image is over! It's too tragic to be so caught off guard! "
Thinking that she was not only dark, but also had the image of a big explosive head on her head, Lu Zijia felt that her image of hard operation in the past had been completely destroyed.
Squatting beside the bed, the golden pagoda rolled its eyes silently, "master, when did you have an image?"
How dare they talk about their image with their master's attitude that the dead are not worth their lives?
Please don't insult your image!