Who is he?

Bodyguard?

Brother?

Master?

Sheng Mingjun Shizi was in a state of confusion, and felt a little choked, especially after clearly seeing the other party's appearance and bearing.

The son of his dignified Stone Soul Dynasty was dwarfed and ashamed of himself.

Yue Chengcheng wrung his eyebrows slightly, why is this son of the world so demented?

"Jun'er."

King Ye's voice came down, pulling the distracted Sheng Mingjun's thoughts back.

The prince is the heir cultivated by King Ye since childhood, and his thoughts are not unagile, so he immediately entered the state, "Second girl Hua, here's how it ......"

In the tea-scented room, with the young man's narration, everyone's thoughts were brought back to the day of the royal trial.

Yue Chengcheng listened, and slightly hooked the corners of her lower lip.

"Why didn't the third prince dare to accept the test of soul fire in person?" She asked.

That's interesting!

Sheng Mingjun's words actually bypassed many points, and it was nothing more than a secret about the royal family's trial in the Great Wilderness West Sea, and it was inconvenient to tell her.

However, he mentions soul fire.

Every time Sheng Mingjun looked at her, his eyes always carried a slight complexity, and King Ye's heart was shocked.

He said: "Soul fire is a test that every royal bloodline has to undergo, but if it is a royal bloodline, it must not be afraid of the test of soul fire." But at that time, the third prince seemed to be afraid of soul fire, and the reason why he was able to pass the test was because he killed Cousin Yue's top bag. ”

Cousin Yue, talking about the flesh and blood of another half-prince who is the same as King Ye and the emperor.

Yue Chengcheng's heart moved, "Why didn't the third prince dare to experience the soul fire in person?" You mean to say—"

The faces of King Ye and Sheng Mingjun were a little serious.

This matter is about the purity of the royal bloodline!

If the three princes are not of royal blood, then didn't the queen have a head and tail with others before giving birth to the three princes?

So, on the top of the emperor's head, it turned out that he had worn a green hat for so many years?

King Ye took a deep breath and said, "Actually, it may not be like this. There is another possibility, that is, the three princes are disloyal to the royal family! ”

"The soul fire is a treasure left by the ancestors of my royal family, and it only brings benefits to the children who are loyal to the royal family, and it must not tolerate foreign bloodline pollution. Bloodlines that are disloyal to the royal family will never be allowed to exist! ”

Yue Chengcheng glanced deeply at King Ye.

This rhetoric is simply trying to cover up!

If the third prince is not born in a problem, why is it necessary for him to be disloyal to the royal family?

You must know that the third prince is the queen's biological son, and now that the Stone Soul Dynasty has not established a crown prince, he is the most undisputed heir to the throne.

If you don't get tired, who will believe it?

"You just ran into this, that's why you were injured by the third prince?" Moon Allure raised her eyebrows.

Sheng Mingjun nodded, "Yes, it's just that I was seriously injured by the siege of their people at that time, and I escaped by running into the soul fire." Later, the clansmen stationed in the royal trial ground arrived, and only then did the aftermath happen. ”

Moon Allure was thoughtful.

What was that soul fire, she was curious.

Could it be that there is really such a psychic soul fire in the world, and it can also screen the real royal bloodline?

Sheng Mingjun observed his words, and thanked him again: "I still have to thank Miss Hua Er for treating my illness, otherwise no one will ever know the truth of this matter." ”

For his repeated thanks, the moon fell into the city and nodded lightly.

Already knowing the truth of the royal trial, and also gaining an additional royal scandal, Yue Chengcheng and Emperor Bugu left the Yewang Mansion.

Looking at Sheng Mingjun's somewhat nostalgic gaze, King Ye's frowning expression was no longer hidden.

"Jun'er, Miss Hua Er is not the object you can think about, no matter what you have in mind for your father, it's best to press me down!"