Old Prince Shen pointed to the courtyard where Leng Mingyue was, opened the skylight and said something bright:

"You like Leng Mingyue, don't you?"

lived with Leng Mingyue for seven days because of the ghost hunting chain, ordered Laifu to give Leng Mingyue a generous gift at the host's banquet, and privately passed on the destiny of God at the queen's birthday banquet to help Leng Mingyue bring down the Jiang family, and now he came out of Leng Mingyue's boudoir in the middle of the night.

With Shen Lichuan's temperament, if he hadn't been attentive, it would have been impossible to do so many things for Leng Mingyue.

Shen Lichuan was noncommittal.

"In addition to being unable to cultivate, Miss Leng is kind but not overflowing, smart but not arrogant, rich but not snobbish, everything is excellent, you will like her, it is also human nature."

Old Prince Shen poured himself a glass of wine, did not hesitate to praise Leng Mingyue, and after drinking all the wine in the cup, he lowered his head and laughed a few times.

The laughter was full of mockery, and he looked up at Shen Wangchuan, who was compassionate to the world and spotless in snow-colored robes, and asked softly:

"But do you think, are you worthy? Do you deserve to be with this girl? ”

The Holy Son, who was feared by everyone in the whole continent, was questioned "worthy of it".

Shen Lichuan didn't speak, like a stone and was indifferent.

The more he was like this, the more Old Prince Shen sneered, grabbed the blue glass wine jug, and smashed it on his face.

He doesn't hide.

With a thud, the jug cracked, and blood and liquor ran down his jaw and dripped onto his clean, snow-colored robes.

"Shen Lichuan, is my princess's meat delicious?"

Old Prince Shen almost squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth, his eyes were like a sea of hatred, and his dangling hands kept trembling.

Six years ago, on the night Shen Zichen was born, the ghost clan appeared on a large scale without warning, and the purgatory on earth was nothing more than that.

He led his troops to kill, but saw his nephew Shen Wangchuan, who was usually taken care of by his own princess, kneeling beside her, holding the arm torn from her in his hand, and opening his mouth to bite.

"Don't ...... Blame Lethe River ......"

These are the last words left by his princess.

He also knew that the other identity of the genius saint son of the famous continent was the ghost king with the heart of the ghost clan.

How ironic.

Hot tears slipped from his eyes, and Old Prince Shen clenched the scroll, his voice hysterical and hoarse:

"When you were about to freeze to death in the palace, it was she who went to Emperor Yan to intercede for you and your mother.

When you were bullied by the rest of the princes, she was the one who protected you behind you.

How can you ...... That's ...... to her."

Shen Lichuan's eyes drooped, teaching people not to see the expression, the wound kept bleeding, and the wine-stained hair was sticky and slightly embarrassed.

"Let Leng Mingyue go, you're not worthy of her."

After releasing his emotions, Old Prince Shen took a deep breath, wiped away his tears, and said in an indifferent tone:

"Your side as a ghost has been strengthening, and with humans, it doesn't end well."

Sooner or later, Shen Lichuan will be completely ghosted, and the end of being with Leng Mingyue is to devour Leng Mingyue alive in a certain period of time when he can't control himself.

This kind of pain is fatal.

After that, Old Prince Shen left with the scroll in his arms, leaving Shen Lichuan alone to enjoy the boundless night.

The withered yellow leaves withered from the branches, dotted on the lake in front of the pavilion, and under the moonlight, the sparkling ripples swayed in a circle, and soon, it returned to calm.

Autumn has arrived.

Shen Lichuan felt a little cold, got up and disappeared into the mansion.

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The next day, Leng Mingyue opened her eyes and was a little puzzled.

She remembered that she was drunk, but when she woke up with a hangover, she should have been uncomfortable, why was she so refreshed?