Xiao Huai sometimes feels that there is no end in sight in life. If you love to play and watch, come to Lewen

Sometimes, he doesn't know what he lives for.

He had a prominent family background, but preferred to roam the streets and rivers like a prodigal son.

As the prince of King Yan, he doesn't seem to need personal will, he is the heir cultivated under the cold system of King Yan, and he is the deputy governor of the 400,000 soldiers of the Five Armies Governor's Mansion.

If he must say that there is, then his only will is to live like a man and maintain this country that has been fought for many years from being destroyed.

It seems that this kind of ambition should not appear in the children of a powerful man like him.

But he did not personally experience the war, but he saw his mother's death with his own eyes.

If there were no contradictions between the three races, and there was no racial discrimination, then his mother would not have to pay for the establishment of a new court.

He has killed countless people, but in his heart he also hates the oppression and killing carried out in the name of purifying racial blood.

So sometimes, he would feel that his glory was also stained with his mother's blood, which occasionally made him feel ashamed and ashamed.

Therefore, he prefers to stay away from the yamen and the palace of the Fifth Army Camp.

For example, the courtyard hidden in the depths of Luer Hutong, or the small attic in Qionghuatai.

He likes to hide.

At times, he had the strange idea of thinking of himself as a prodigal son, a businessman, or a cynical gentleman.

These disguised identities can numb the depression brought to him by the identity of the prince of Yan Wang to a certain extent, as well as the pain brought to him by the death of his mother and the Wei family.

He knew he was running away.

But running away reassured him, and he couldn't seem to find a reason not to do so.

He lived in another courtyard for a long time, forcing himself to forget that he had a powerful father.

The world says he is unapproachable, but they don't know that he is just hiding his true self under an illusion.

He secretly looked at the world in silence, at the people with all kinds of purposes.

Relying on the identity of the prince of Yan Wang, he has seen too many people who are in a desperate situation, but he has never seen her like that.

He sat on the swing in the doorway, closed his eyes and listened to the insects and birds chirping all around him.

He had already heard the footsteps coming from the mouth of the alley, it was short and urgent, and the strength was not heavy, it must have been a woman.

He didn't open his eyes until the footsteps stopped in front of him.

He was a little surprised.

This is a young girl who is full of vigilance all over her body, and her eyes are big and bright, and she is a little fierce and dangerous.

She ran out of breath, obviously she didn't know martial arts, but her bearing made people never associate her with the ignorant village woman.

Of course, what surprised him even more was that she was actually a Helian.

She had blood on her hands, but she didn't know it herself.

He began to understand why she had fled so hastily.

She was a Helian, and if she was unlucky, she would end up worse than his mother.

She obviously didn't know who he was, so he didn't mind being kind.

He put medicine on her so that she wouldn't have to go to another doctor.

But she actually wanted to kill him......

It's funny.

However, if he was in her situation, he would definitely have such thoughts.

For a helpless person, no one's life is more important than one's own.

He was not a saint, and at times, he could even be called brutal.

So, if she did do it, he wouldn't mind killing her.

But he didn't expect that she actually took back the hairpin again!

His interest in her shifted from her audacity to the reason for her change of mind in an instant.

If it wasn't her bluffing, she must have been keenly aware of something.

Is she such a smart girl?

He picked up the hairpin, and the ghost sent it to the gods.

I thought I would never meet again, but it often backfired.

In the southern suburbs of the town, she strangely chased after him and strangely evacuated.

He began to wonder what she was doing with this dangerous bloodline.

When he returned to the house, he remembered the hairpin, and somehow put it on his body.

She didn't come for his identity, but for some other purpose, which made him feel novel.

Of course, this seems to be a bit arrogant and arrogant, and perhaps a little shameful narcissism.

But it was true that her neglect of him made him have an impression of her.

On the execution ground, he heard that the military criminals were still committing murder, and he killed him without hesitation.

She was pale from the fright in the crowd, but she was as calm as if she was used to seeing scenes of life and death.

The glance she cast over made him slightly moved, but he still had to maintain the majesty of the prince, and with a light sweep of his gaze towards her, he walked to the supervision and trial table.

She also seemed to be quite concerned about Helan, and set her eyes on him several times.

Does she like him like that?

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Helan took her to the yamen, and he also went with him, who didn't stay in the yamen much all year round.

He couldn't sit still in the office, and remembering her panic when she first met him in the small alley, he rushed over.

He didn't know what had prompted him to do this, but he thought about it and thought it must be out of pity for her.

He wantonly frightened Helan and arrogantly called her his woman.

There was a mischievous excitement in his heart, as if he was not intimidating Helan, but bullying her.

He's twenty-one, and he's not a hairy boy who doesn't know how to do things.

But he still liked to scare her coldly, he gave her back the hairpin, and he was very proud to see her who had the courage to kill him and put away her paws in front of him honestly.

After King Yan left, he continued to scare under the curtain, and it could be seen that her courage was shrunk into a ball of fright.

- Of course, he wasn't all about scare, and those warnings were somewhat true.

The discord between him and King Yan's father and son must not be leaked, it is related to the survival of King Yan's mansion and so many soldiers under his command, if she is really not strict, he will not show mercy.

But it turns out that she is not only smart, but also very knowledgeable.

He was satisfied.

And she was so beautiful, especially those eyes, he had never seen such impressive eyes.

But that's all there is to it! her pedigree was a big problem, and he didn't want to have too much to do with her.

What began to shake his faith was in the courtyard, when she was clearly currying favor with him.

She was like a little fox, clearly wanting to dig some benefits from him, but she slapped the sycophants so perfunctorily.

He deliberately shook the mutton in front of her. It is said that Helian nobles are very particular, and he eats all the smell in the house, but it depends on whether she can hold back the smell in a room when she is hungry.

And she really didn't.

Not only did she not lose her temper, but she also understood his military map, and she also saw which way he was going to Datong.