When the word relatives was mentioned, the young man just smiled and shook his head, as if he was asked by others about something he didn't want to do, and he smiled: "My parents died when I was a child, and I have no relatives. ”

Both parents are dead

The young man in front of him is as warm as jade and handsome.

It's hard to imagine what such a beautiful person has experienced before and how he survived.

Look at what he said so lightly.

In fact, Yan Yiyi knows that often such people experience more things.

It's just that everyone, when they experience something, no matter how serious the matter is, everyone faces it many times and deals with it in different ways.

Attitudes and temperaments are also different.

Qingli belongs to that kind of person, no matter what he has experienced, he treats people with a gentle and elegant temperament, and he seems to give people the feeling that he will never be angry, let alone hate the world.

But Yanyin is different.

His temperament is too indifferent and ruthless, with a strong sense of revenge, and he is easy to blacken!

The slightest carelessness, even if it is a mistake, may make him hover on the edge of blackening.

Zhongcui Palace.

Yan Yin was standing outside the hall of Zhong Cui Palace, and at this moment, he seemed to be back to the same as before.

Every time I come back, or I have experienced something, I will stand outside the hall of Zhongcui Palace, looking at the plaque of Zhongcui Palace, at this station, it is a long time of silence.

The longest time, Yan Yin stood outside Zhong Cui Palace for a day and a night.

This time, he didn't know how long he had been standing.

After hearing the news of He Yan's accident, he came back.

At this moment, there is no one in Zhong Cui Palace, except for those minions that his father rewarded him, there is no one who belongs to Zhong Cui Palace.

He didn't enter the Zhongcui Palace, and since he came back, he has been standing outside the Zhongcui Palace.

He Yan's body has already been properly disposed of.

In this way, overnight, Zhong Cui Palace seemed to be withered.

Yan Yin didn't know what she was thinking, was she thinking about the past, or thinking about the future, or thinking about He Yan and him?

Remembering all the things between them?

Remembering the torn face between them or her death?

Will he be sad?

Yan Yin didn't know if she was sad or not.

After learning the news of He Yan's accident, he stood here for a long time, but his face was calm, and he didn't show any sadness, just standing, his eyes were dry, and no tears were about to flow out.

"Your Highness, now there are rumors in the harem, all saying that the death of the noble man was harmed by Your Highness."

At this time, a slave behind him cautiously walked behind him and spoke.

This little eunuch was given to him by his father.

Be respectful and loyal to him.

Hearing the sound, Yan Yin didn't speak, but closed her eyes lightly.

"What about you?"

He asked lightly.

"Minion Minion"

The little eunuch was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground, how could he, a slave, say this?

What's more, the thirty-third prince is still his master.

Although he is also willing to believe in His Royal Highness the Thirty-Three Princes.

But

But

During this period of time, he has seen how the thirty-third prince has treated those minions in Zhongcui Palace.

No matter which slave of Zhong Cui Palace, it is not an exaggeration to describe the methods of the thirty-three princes as ruthless.

Of course, he knew that when the thirty-third prince was not gaining power, it was these minions who bullied His Royal Highness the thirty-third prince more and more.