His cold eyes looked at Feng Qicheng, and the silent indifference blurred: "You are a delicate person, and I think you have also seen some clues between this king and her......"

"Then I'm going to feel sorry for this girl in love......" Feng Qingcheng looked at him with charming eyes, and his voice was sharp: "In this world, is there anything you don't use?" ”

"The interpersonal relationship between the world is originally a relationship of mutual use...... Mu Shenxiao doesn't seem to care about her blame at all: "As long as we want to live, we must be willing to be used by others and skillfully use others......"

Feng Qingcheng shook his head slowly, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "I am already cold-blooded enough, but I can't imagine that the prince can see it more thoroughly than me......"

"I can see it thoroughly, that's because I have been hurt by this world...... Mu Shenxiao slowly closed his eyes, and on the corner of his lips, a cold chuckle appeared: "This king who is already injured in this earthly world has no skin, why should this king have mercy on such an earthly world?" ”

The carriage slowly began to shake again, but Feng Qicheng was a little stuttering, and he couldn't afford to blame him anymore.

In his previous life, how could he have any compassion for others?

Because of her identity as a killer, it is impossible for her to have sympathy for others.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

She still remembers this truth.

Mu Shenxiao was not born to be such a cruel and ruthless person, if he hadn't experienced some deep pain in his life, he would not have been forged so emotionless.

In fact, he closed all his emotions, and the person who hurt the most should be him.

Thinking of this, Feng Tingcheng, who had a painful skin, seemed to be relieved and sat in the carriage silently.

What right did she have to blame him?

In such an imperial family, perhaps such a means is the bargaining chip for him to survive.

If he hadn't been forced to do so, how could he have built himself into such a hard-hearted person?

The feeling in her heart made her voice much calmer: "I know that the prince of the Dao Dao has no choice but to live, because it is not easy for everyone to live in this earthly world...... Sometimes, we do things just to survive......"

Mu Shenxiao's eyes slowly opened, and the depths seemed to be full of thorns, and every time the light of his eyes flowed, a scar was cut under his eyes.

"yes...... Living, two very simple words, but at some point, it takes all the courage and pain of our lives......"

His eyes suddenly looked at Feng Chengcheng with a seductive gaze, and a ray of sunlight seeping in through the outside of the car poured on his ink-like green silk, as if it had sunk into nothingness.

"Feng Chengcheng, you are an eldest lady raised in the deep boudoir, where did you come from such a profound life sigh?"

Feng Chengcheng's fine eyes shrank, and immediately reflected a sharp and determined light: "Doesn't Prince Qin know that Lu Dao Chengcheng is under the fence?" The first thing about life under the fence seems to be how to live...... As we all know, I have an uncle who is the richest man, but few people know that I am such an uncle, but it is an uncle who can be good as long as I don't starve to death......"