"Disappointed by the mess in front of him, he will return to the background!"

Princess Celestia said as she looked out of her shoulders and landed on the sword behind her. A strange feeling is surging in her heart, at this time, disheartened, standing in front of her is not like herself, or more like her current self, the kind of flattery in every possible way, being ignored by the gaze, she can understand better than anyone else, that kind of helplessness. In the past, she thought that it was her fault, and she couldn't let her fall in love with him, and her love was deep. But now her thoughts have changed, it is not her fault, but her love is too magnificent, which makes his sweetheart a little unbearable. But that is also her innate nobility that lies between them, and can never talk about conditions. And the daughter of an emperor, no matter how magnificent she is, sweeping everything, is a talent, and there is nothing wrong with it.

After that vertical tick, Celestia's pen paused for a long time, "Without suffering, there is no comparison with the difference of your women." Actually, I was thinking about a big event that would definitely change everything, but that idea was not yet mature, and I would have to wait a few days after all. ”

The eldest princess knew that it was because although she relied on her mother-in-law so vigorously, the heart of hope had long been decayed and dilapidated.

It is not a taboo to speak beautifully in front of the eldest princess. King Gao was about to nod.

Yi Zhen had solemnly reminded, "Although the result is such a result, King Gao can't just praise it so simply. ”

When King Gao heard this, he was confused.

"It's like it should be like this, at first King Gao only thought I was an inconspicuous little girl, and then through a certain thing, I felt that I had a bright future. Yi Zhen gently opened her fingers and compared such a process to King Gao. Finally, he pondered again, "Finally, King Gao should show a strong sense of gratitude to me and give me valuable tokens." ”

After all, Yizhen does have her secrets, and the final threat is not something more difficult than ascending to the sky, even if King Gao feels that it is not so uncomfortable to be coerced, he can only put away the discomfort in his heart and do what Yizhen wants.

I thought that Yizhen would leave soon after achieving her goal, but who knew that Yizhen seemed to have never drunk so good, like flower tea, sitting on a chair and drinking a few cups in a row.

King Gao had been waiting for Yizhen to drink the third-power tea leisurely before waiting for Yizhen to sit down and not go, "King Gao is teaching that Changle to sing?"

At the mention of Changle, King Gao's eyelids jumped, he knew that this Changle was just a rough girl in the countryside, how could he compare to Wen Wuwu, who was born in an aristocratic family. Even if he had only seen the woman a few times, even King Gao himself was impressed by the carefree temperament, and he had sighed at the dignity of the eldest princess's status in this imperial capital.

It was precisely because he knew in his heart that this immediate comparison would be Changle's disadvantage, so he thought that he would teach her the art of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so that she would not lose too far without worry.

Seeing that King Gao was stunned, he nodded worriedly for a while, knowing that King Gao also knew that this woman was not a teachable talent. Yizhen didn't go around in circles with him, and said bluntly, "King Gao doesn't have to put any effort into her singing, her voice is too thick, even if King Gao asks her to break her palm, she can't sing so beautifully." Since sound is already a disadvantage to her, how can she not completely transform it?

King Gao was silent for a moment, just because he really didn't understand, what does this rebirth mean?

"I just poisoned her. Yi Zhen's voice was soft.

King Gao looked at her in disbelief for a long time.

Yizhen continued, "Changle's appearance is very similar to that of Wuwu, which is her greatest weapon. She has a timid personality, although this is the opposite of worry-free, but it has to be said that it will become an advantage. The carefree stubbornness makes the eldest brother suffer, and the gentle and timid woman will definitely soothe his wounded heart well. The only failure is Changle's voice, I bet it's the same sound that will instantly make the eldest brother out of his addiction. And singing with such a disadvantaged voice will not only not be loved by the eldest brother, but will definitely make him annoyed. ”

Yizhen could see that although King Gao agreed with her method, he was still a little hesitant to ask him to attack the treasure he had worked so hard to get so easily. Now he can't wait to insert peacock feathers all over Changle's body and try his best to make her extremely glamorous, how can he be willing to destroy the singing voice that still makes him look forward to it.

At this moment, the thoughts about those trade-offs must have fluctuated violently in the mind of the high king.

Yizhen just smiled and didn't force it. It's just because in her opinion, Dump Dye is not an enemy, and this Changle is not a helper. She's just so happy to mention it and make it bigger. She didn't do this to trap her eldest brother, even if both of them succeeded, it would just add two women to the eldest brother's side and build two more yards, mainly because she didn't want to see her eldest brother trapped in the thought of a woman like that. It's been painful, it's been struggling.

Ming Qi, who was hidden in the shadows, watched the pouring dye who was constantly chasing his traces walk in front of him unconsciously, and then slowly walked out of the shadow, and then kept looking at her back and disappeared at the end of the long street with a little unwillingness. After looking at it for a while, he said in the other direction, "Brother Xiu hasn't seen enough of the excitement?"

Hearing this, Shanxiu jumped down from a tall tree facing the street.

Then a pair of shadows looked at each other. Running together in one direction.

"The prince will have anticipated our intentions. "Shanxiu spoke.

Ming Qi has always been very quiet, which is not his style on weekdays.

Good cultivation thought it would open a topic. But it seems to force Mingqi to speed up his pace. There were moments when he seemed to be unable to catch up with him. He persuaded Ming Qi to start with the prince first, not because he had any chance of winning, but because he didn't like the only opponent in this world who could be called his favorite, he was willing to sink like this. He actually guessed that Wuwu must have been taken away from the imperial capital, and the crown prince had probably lost control of Hezhou and Wuwu. But these analyses, which are like a bolt from the blue, cannot be said to a person who is already on the verge of collapse.

Before, he also said that he was able to think of a way to trick He Zhou into having to return to the imperial capital, but he just tried his best to satisfy Mingqi's hunger.

Hezhou has long had no certain need to return to the imperial capital. He will do everything he can to remain incognito. And if it is an ordinary person with clumsy incognito, they still have the opportunity to peek through all kinds of clues. But this time, their opponent was the son of Hezhou.