Yuecheng, the back garden of the Great Southern Palace.

A handsome prince in a white dragon suit was sitting quietly by the pool, with a knife-like face, sharp eyes, and short hair that was incompatible with the ancient robes, and the whole person looked a little different from the sunshine. At this time, the lonely figure of this handsome prince seems so lonely, no one can see that this lonely figure is actually the most lively and the emperor's favorite three princes?

"Hey, it's been ten years, it's been ten years. Ruyue, Xiaoqing, Mo Fei and Second Uncle Mo, are you also reborn in this world like me and her? Ruyue, do you still like to quarrel with people so much? I can't remember what you look like, I can't get used to it in the past ten years without you arguing with me! ”

The young and handsome third prince said to himself to the fish in the water, as if the little fish in front of him was Ruyue. After a while, the eyes of the third prince flashed, and his body gradually exuded a breathtaking momentum, as if his cultivation had improved again. It is not so much that the young third prince is observing the fish in the water, but that he is enlightening. In just such a moment, his cultivation has reached a higher level.

The third prince stood up slightly and prepared to leave, he had finished today's martial arts class, and it was time to rest. Suddenly, he saw a little eunuch in a dove palace costume in the distance walking under a deformed pear tree in the corner, it was a very common thing to see a little eunuch in the palace, but this little eunuch was different. Crying as if he had just been beaten, he was still scooping a rope several meters long in his hand and didn't know what to do.

"Is it..."

The third prince secretly guessed.

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In the red wall of the deep palace, the grass and the blue sky, even if there is a harmonious place, there will be a tragedy.

"Oh my God, what kind of sins did you create in your last life, how did you become a eunuch, I don't live...... Ah......h

At this moment, a young eunuch of fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a dove palace robe, had a sad face, sobbing and scooping a long rope to hang vigorously towards the crooked neck tree in front of him.

This bleak scene is not at all in harmony with the beautiful garden of grass and red flowers, and it seems that the little eunuch must have suffered a great grievance, and must have had a rather miserable story to the point of wanting to commit suicide. However, it can also be seen that this little eunuch is still quite tasteful, and even committed suicide in such a beautiful place, and there is such a crooked neck tree growing in the back garden of the loss, and this crooked neck tree is also full of eye-catching Dongwu Sydney.

"Alas...", "Alas", "Alas..."

The little eunuch sobbed and worked hard to throw a rope to hang the tree, and he continued to hang it a dozen times, but he was stunned and did not hang it, which shows how bumpy his fate is, it is really declining enough, and this kind of decay is just a waste of air if he lives or dies. Half an hour later, the little eunuch finally found that the reason why he couldn't hang it up was because the rope was actually two meters shorter, and it collapsed immediately.

I hope you will support the second, the second story is relatively slow, and there will be a lot of interesting alternative plots after that, I hope that readers will not give up after reading the updated plot, and the second will not disappoint readers.