Chapter 1145

Name:My Prince Has Farmlands Author:He He
Si Chen stood up with a crutch and patted the soil on his body. He looked a little tired.

But Chi Ziyu subconsciously felt that there was still a trace of satisfaction in his fatigue.

……

No one who works in the field can make it clean all day, and Si Chen is no exception.

His shoes and hands were covered with mud, and even his clothes were rubbed with the color of mud.

Chi Ziyu put all his tools in the shed and came back to pick him up.

Si Chen's sole stepped on the grass and wiped the mud back and forth until the soles of his feet were not so thick.

If you ignore his original noble status and look at his skillful actions, Chi Ziyu will really think he is a farmer in the village.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day, and be diligent. This is an ordinary life.

"What are you looking at?" Si Chen's words interrupted Chi Ziyu's thoughts.

Chi Ziyu suddenly thought, "No."

After thinking about it, she asked, "how do you feel today? You must not have done these tired and hard work?"

Why.

"However, such a comparison, I think such a life is much more interesting." Si Chen smiled, "no wonder Jingxing likes it here."

Chi Ziyu was slightly stunned. After realizing Si Chen's attitude, she said, "so you shouldn't have imposed those nihilistic prosperity on him. He doesn't need it."

Si Chen said, "he doesn't need it. I want to give it. I'm already sending someone to draft an imperial edict for the prince."

"You! You can't!"

"You don't have to be excited. You are the woman he married openly. At that time, I will let him take you back to the palace and enjoy your glory."

Chi Ziyu sneered, "sorry, I'm not rare."

"You're too childish." Si Chen sighed, "do you want to see that Jingxing is only a businessman all his life and let the world laugh at his lowliness?"

"This is what people should experience all their life. We will get better and better.

He and I, from poverty to wealth, although it is difficult to walk, we are steadfast in every step and have a clear conscience. Why should you change all this in one word? "

Si Chen said solemnly, "because I am his father, the king of a country."

"You don't deserve it." The sound was loud and loud.

This is not from Chi Ziyu.

When Chi Ziyu turned and looked over, a tall figure had been shrouded in front of her.

Qixingyun pulled her to her side, stood tall and straight, and confronted Si Chen expressionless.

"I am qixingyun." Qixingyun bit out word by word, "my parents are ordinary farmers in Yunshui village, and you, an outsider of unknown origin, don't deserve it."

A crack appeared on Si Chen's calm face and sighed, "you still refuse to recognize me."

"I said I was qixingyun. Who are you?"

"I'm your father..."

"Go away! I'm not as cruel as your father who killed his wife and abandoned son!"

The air of qixingyun is ruthless. In the deep eyes that have always been calm and without waves, huge waves have been rolled up.

Deep in the waves is the burning anger.

Everything began to be restless.

"Si Jingxing is dead." Qi Xingyun said with all his strength and sneered at his lips, "nineteen years ago, when you ordered to cut down the roots, he died completely.

You just lost a concubine, a concubine's child. You don't deserve to be a husband or a father! "