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Inside the Qin Palace.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince!" The palace people kept looking for the prince in the palace. This prince is really naughty. Always sneaking away while studying. However, this kind of complaint can only be secretly whispered in my heart. If they say it, whether it is heard by the little prince or by the current King of Qin, they have only a dead end.

And His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the mouth of the palace is the most favored prince of King Qin today - Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng, who was only ten years old, was in his innocent and carefree youth, and was helplessly born in the emperor's family, and he was asked to learn literature and martial arts early.

The playful nature can't be suppressed, so Yingzheng runs out of the window every time he is studying, anyway, his father loves him very much, and he won't blame him too much. At most, say two words to him, and once he is coquettish, it will pass.

Yingzheng, who drove the palace people crazy, was galloping in the Royal Forbidden Garden at this time. On a pure white BMW sat a gorgeously dressed teenager, who was Yingzheng. There is already a heroic spirit between his small eyebrows, his eyebrows are delicate, handsome and light, especially his bright eyes, deep as a pool, flashing with star-like light, which makes people unforgettable at a glance.

He wore a white corset, and rode the "cold dragon", the horse as pure white as blood, galloping through the Forbidden Garden, and his eyes were full of joy and happiness, and he liked the feeling of being unrestrained. And the people around him were always forcing him to do things that he didn't like or even resisted.

Whether it is his father, his mother, or those teachers and ministers, they all remind him all the time: he is the crown prince, the future king of Qin, he is different from ordinary people, he has the heavy responsibility of dominating the world, and he must take on more responsibilities than others.

However, what the world, what rights, all he wants is freedom, that's all.

At this time, a little girl in ragged clothes suddenly burst out of the grass next to her, and the girl held a sharp sword that did not match her figure, pointing directly at Yingzheng.

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