Chapter 644

It's just that the three of them don't know that there is a storm coming soon.

In the weird Gothic building, Ye Qingyan was wearing a dragon robe and lying on a large European-style bed. Looking at him like this, people would think of a charming animal, a chameleon...

At any time, he will change into any color to protect himself, and what his own color is, he will only show his most own color when he is most relaxed.

At that time, Ye Qingyan showed his true colors. He was facing the sky, looking at the roof, with a soft appearance, and he was no longer the beautiful man he used to be.

Slowly extending his slender fingers, he touched the long scar on his right cheek.

It was a linear scar. It was given to him by his father when he was eight years old. At that time, he was a needle in his father's eyes, a thorn. With his existence, he has always been there. It was reminding him that the woman he loved the most jumped down the eighteenth floor and never woke up again.

Therefore, he added a huge amount of grief to him, because of him, she suffered from postpartum depression, so that for eight years, she did not recover, and finally died...

And he also became the most miserable person among the princes. He was thrown into hell for a while, and since then, he has lived in an endless sea of ​​misery.

When he was eight years old, his father finished drinking and left this scar on his face. Since then, he has been trained in the direction of a dead man. To put it bluntly, he wants him to die.

And he survived strong.

He seemed very dissatisfied, and even made him a prince and let all the forces come to assassinate him. He was a prince, and he was not even a eunuch...

After he became an adult, he didn't want to stay in Qianye Country anymore. The outside world was too free. He could use any human skin mask to disguise his scar, but he knew more clearly in his heart that he would go back there. He will surely get that throne too.

Now, he's just waiting for his last breath.

Bai Ying walked in from the outside, saw his master lying on the bed like a ghost, and bowed his head respectfully, "His Royal Highness, the king's handwritten letter has arrived."

With a white envelope in his hand, Ye Qingyan glanced at it lightly, with a gloomy expression on his face, but with a cruel look: "What? He's dying?"

"Subordinates don't know."

Hehe... Thinking that there is nothing good, Ye Qingyan put on her mask from the sky in front of Bai Ying.

It was a thin, human-skin mask that couldn't be seen with the naked eye.

When he was seventeen, he owned his first mask, and since then he has been obsessed with what looks like human skin.

And he also knew that only the people closest to him were qualified to see his true face. Therefore, when he was twenty years old, he killed all the people who saw his true face.

Including the white eagle and the red eagle who have been training by his side, later, he set a rule that no one should look at his face when he was lying on the bed.

Therefore, when Bai Ying stood here, he bowed his head respectfully.

Looking at his appearance, Ye Qingyan felt a little better in her heart.

He stood up slowly, looked at the letter from top to bottom, hehe knowingly: "Bai Ying, you say, this is the suicide note of the old thing..."

Bai Ying heard this, and answered without changing his face: "I don't know."