Zhou Yinchen suddenly glanced at the empty and depressed Wenhua Palace.

"Ah Jing is no longer the prince," Zhou Yinchen sighed lightly, not knowing whether it was helplessness or ridicule, "He has done so many things to help you, you don't even know this?" ”

A chill hit Ye Mushen's back, "Brother Jing is not the prince?" So who is the crown prince? ”

He glanced at the unknown guards and gasped, "Second brother? What's going on? ”

Zhou Yinchen looked at the guards worriedly, and said quietly, "I'll get some things for Ah Jing, if you really have brotherhood with him, go to the Hou Mansion and ask your old friend." ”

However, there are still too many things to find out.

At this time, if you go to see Ling Shang, most of you will still be driven out of the Hou Mansion by him with a black face.

Instead of hitting a wall without knowing anything, it is better to touch porcelain in advance.

"Brother Yi......" Ye Mushen shouted bitterly, "What do you want to take for Brother Jing?" I'll help you. ”

Zhou Yinchen has been in the spirit of the past day by day since he beat Taifu as an ancient.

Tanhualang, who is not yet in the age of establishment, has indulged in joy before, and his eyebrows and eyes are full of cynical frivolity, and he looks no older than Ye Mushen.

The reason why he can always maintain his youthful heart is due to the pampering and connivance of Taifu.

Now that the Taifu is gone, Zhou Yinchen, as the only seedling of the Zhou family, has not had time to recover from the pain of losing his father, so he has shouldered the burden of hundreds of people up and down the Zhou family.

Prozac feels its heart, and everything works for its shape.

In just over a month, the suave Tanhualang's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Ye Mushen looked at Zhou Yinchen, who had a calm and vicissitudes of life, and secretly disdainful: What about the prodigal son? Without Taifu behind his back, Zhou Yinchen is nothing more than that.

Those who are crushed by grief are weak after all.

Ye Mu ginseng is a person who has come over; He will not sympathize with Zhou Yinchen, nor will he lend a helping hand to him.

Zhou Hao is gone, and Zhou Yinchen is worthless - his life and death are insignificant to Ye Mushen.

The only connection between them is the night view.

is also because of Ye Mujing, Ye Mushen will not take advantage of the crisis of the Zhou family to fall into the well for Zhou Yinchen.

Zhou Yinchen naturally didn't understand Ye Mushen's mean belly.

He admired the beauty of the night ginseng, admired his talent, and preferred his personality.

Like everyone else, no one could see through the indifference and cynicism behind the perfect mask of the Laughing Lord.

Zhou Yinchen and Ye Mushen went to the study behind the Wenhua Palace to take Ye Mujing's past documents and returned to the Taifu Mansion together.

In the cold winter, Taifu's mansion was even more desolate.

The so-called things are not people, and that's probably the case.

Taifu's study has been sealed.

Ye Mushen followed Zhou Yinchen to the tea house and sat down.

Although Zhou Yinchen and Ye Mujing are uncles and nephews, they are more affectionate than brothers.

More than 20 years ago, not long after the beautiful woman Zhou Qingyuan gave birth to the eldest prince Ye Mujing, Zhou Hao's wife unfortunately died.

The young queen Zhou Qingyuan pampered and cared for Zhou Yinchen as a parent.

Although Zhou Yinchen is stubborn, he is not an unreasonable person.

Zhou Yinchenfeng has wandered for half his life, but he has always had pity for Ye Mujing, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him, for fear that the queen under Jiuquan would be sad.

However, it is not simply to let the queen rest in peace.

Zhou Yinchen is full of love and pity for Ye Mujing.

Ye Mujing, who lost his mother in his early years, became a son who was as beautiful as jade, and he also had a benevolent heart to help the world, which already made people feel good.

But because he met a demonic beauty halfway, he was restless and suffered from lovesickness.

Later, for the sake of that demon, he didn't even take the crown prince.