Chapter 322

"Three princes, please," the housekeeper said with a smile. Now in front of Song Ci, he looked respectful.

At the beginning, Song Ci wanted to leave this cramped and dark room every day and night, but as time went by, all his expectations were empty, and he gradually accepted his life.

Now, the heart lake, which had calmed down, was once again disturbed by the man who appeared years ago. Song ciqiang could not wait and stood in the same place without expression.

"What is the purpose of Ling Tianwang?" He asked.

Listening to his inquiry, the housekeeper's face did not change. The smile and respect seemed to be painted with a pen, rigid and rigid.

"I don't know," the housekeeper said softly, "if the third prince is really curious, he will know when he gets to the place."

Knowing that he could not get any more answers in his mouth, Song Ci could only give up with hatred.

He walked forward step by step, looking straight at the light outside.

The housekeeper could clearly feel the urgency of the other party to maintain his poor self-esteem in front of him, but he dropped his eyes and shook his head silently.

Even if he once had all kinds of elegant demeanor, but lived in this narrow and dark room for so long, and lived lonely and silent every day, he could no longer see what he had looked like.

Song Ci's walking steps are flimsy, and his face is even more pale and frightening. His original clear eyes are gradually filled with muddy flocculent, and he looks very embarrassed.

Perhaps it was because Song Ci had fallen into the altar for a long time that he could clearly perceive the emotional changes of the people around him, and the whole person was sensitive and suspicious.

His forward steps stopped abruptly, and the palm hanging on his side was more tightly grasped, so that people could clearly see the blue veins on the back of his hand.

"You look down on me?" Song Ci turned to look at each other and asked word by word.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then denied it lightly.

"The third prince joked. You are noble. I'm just a servant. How dare I have such a mind?" Said the housekeeper.

But Song Ci seemed to have heard nothing and approached him step by step.

"You are nothing," Song Ci said, gnashing his teeth every word. It seems that only after the man across the river swallows into his stomach can he barely ease his anxiety. "It's just a dog behind Ling Tianwang who shakes his head and tail. It's not your turn to show any prestige in front of me!"

The housekeeper opened his mouth, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that he was full of scarlet.

He hesitated, shook his head slowly and said nothing.

His performance made song CIFA more and more sure of his initial guess and cognition. His mind was dazed, and there were large black shadows in front of him.

Song Ci can't help shaking twice, but he still falls to the ground.

The sudden sound startled the housekeeper and made him step back unconsciously.

"The third prince?" The housekeeper approached slowly with suspicion on his face. Although he was worried on the surface, his vigilance didn't decrease at all. "What's the matter?"

After standing for a while, he didn't notice anything happened to Song Ci. Then he frowned and called out, "come on

"Where's the doctor in the house? Let them come The housekeeper said.

The man looked at the figure on the ground curiously, then turned and left in a hurry.

When Song Ci woke up from his anger, the doctor came in a hurry.

Looking at the man's face in front of him, the doctor was filled with emotion, but he didn't dare to think much.

The tip of his finger was gently put on Song Ci's wrist, and the doctor narrowed his eyes.

As time went by, the worry and tension on his face faded away.

The housekeeper quietly breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "how is the third prince?"

The doctor waved his hand and brought a gust of wind mixed with bitter herbs.

"Don't worry," he said softly. "The third prince was just angry and worried. He was weak during this period of time, so he fainted. I'll give him a prescription and let him drink it when he wakes up."

"Go," nodded the housekeeper.

There was a lot of noise coming from the side. Song Ci wanted to scold him, but he tried his best, but his lips swayed slightly twice, and he didn't spit out half a syllable.

He frowned more and more tightly, his head was constantly shaking, and soon he was sweating all over.

"Shut up After a long time, Song Ci finally got the control of his body, gritted his teeth and cried, his voice was still weak.

"Awake?" Someone asked.

Hearing this voice, Song Ci's strength suddenly came back. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the voice with sharp eyes.

At this moment, he is lying on the bed, and the person standing in front of him is Ling Tianwang, who wants to peel the skin and remove the bone!The hatred in Song Ci's heart suddenly surged up. He glared at each other and yelled, "disorderly officials and thieves! I don't know what face you have, but you dare to appear in front of me!... "

Perhaps it is because the two sides have torn the skin, at this moment of Song Ci also don't need to do more convergence for their emotions.

Sentence by sentence of scolding and ridicule constantly revealed, even people can't help but doubt whether he has no need to breathe.

In Ling Tianwang's opinion, all this is just the vent of the loser, which won't attract his attention at all, but even so, he doesn't have much interest to let that person's voice continue.

"Anger attack the heart," Ling Tianwang said with a smile, and interrupted each other's words cleanly, "since he has fainted once, the third prince is still good for self-cultivation."

Hearing this, Song Ci can't help thinking of what happened before and the memory that he lost suddenly just now.

He didn't like the way Ling Tianwang looked down at himself. He struggled to get up from the bed and said, "I don't have to worry, just to see your end, I will live well."

Ling Tianwang took a deep look at him, turned around and said, "since the third prince is well, come out with me and have a look."

After that, he didn't see what other people's reaction was, and walked out with great strides.

Song Ci's eyes are constantly blinking. He repeats what Ling Tianwang has just said in his mind, and his heart is full of disbelief.

"What are you going to do?" Song Ci opened his mouth and yelled, of course, he did not get any response.