Chapter 1019: The Prince Has Returned to the Palace!

It's good for him to laugh! His smile is the best sister in the world! Not only did the seven-colored flowers restore him, but also created an opportunity for him to get close to the snow, which was really ......

Bailihan feels that his future is bright!

The room was filled with laughter, and it was not until a long time that everyone gradually dispersed.

And in the courtyard before, the Xuanyuan Night Owl, who had not received a response from the hundred miles of wind, just stood like that until the sky was already white, and then turned to leave.

He thought a lot about it that night. It doesn't matter if he is perverted or distorted in his heart, but he knows that his feelings are extremely real and sincere, and they are no worse than the love that accompanies life and death.

And he also felt that there was only one in this world who knew Baili best and could best give him the kind of life he wanted to live. So no matter how Baili treats him in the future, how to bully him with extreme indifference, since the other party's character will never drive him away, and he will not see him, then he will rely on him for the rest of his life.

Until he gets married and has children in the future, he will continue to stay by his side. When that happens, he might renew his friendship!

Thinking of this and making up his mind, Xuanyuan Night Owl suddenly felt extremely relaxed.

As long as the skin is thick enough, he believes that a dripping water can also pierce a stone, and an iron pestle can also be sharpened into a needle.

After feeling comfortable, sleepiness hit, and then he turned to leave.

Although Baili can't reciprocate his love, he can't do anything about it, but he is much better than other women who love Baili, at least he has a chance to be with Baili all the time. Being able to watch him every day is actually a kind of happiness.

After Xuanyuan Night Stalker left, entered his room and closed the door, Baili Feng, who was asleep, opened his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were not as clear as in the past, as bright as stars, on the contrary, at this moment, these eyes were incomparably cloudy, incomparably confused, and bloodshot everywhere.

Looking at the red cloak on his body, Bailifeng reached out and gently stroked it, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his red eyes.

It took a long time for him to get up, then put his cloak on his chair and left alone.

Torture and death of cheap* people************

When Qianye Ming and Murong Xiao returned to Jinling City, Kyoto, Nanyue, it was completely different from the chaos everyone imagined.

The singers are singing, the spectators are laughing, the vendors are selling, and the wine life, Jinling City, is always full of the dream of drunken gold fans. The people of South Vietnam, under the weak rule of the monarch, were not in the slightest aware of the coming catastrophe.

Hearing that the crown prince had returned to Beijing, Emperor Dezheng almost jumped up from the dragon chair, leaving behind the princes and generalissimo Murong Qingyu, who had a dish-looking face, and greeted him in person in the surprise of the courtiers.

Baili Han, Baili Feng, Xuanyuan Night Owl and Mi Xue Yirong did not come out again after entering the Prince's Mansion. Swift Wind, Energetic Grass, and Bright Moon returned to their posts in South Vietnam.

When Emperor Dezheng personally greeted him at the gate of the palace with hundreds of civil and military officials, Qianye Ming and Murong Xiao were also smiling, and appeared in everyone's sight with a loving face.

"Prince!"

Emperor Dezheng never felt that he missed the prince so much, and the war in the southeast and the civil war should have broken out almost simultaneously as expected, if the prince was not there at this time......

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(Updated on January 26th)

Huhu, it's finally time to start abusing the cheap-people, please applaud, welcome, monthly passes, recommended tickets, rich money-holding fields, no money to smash praise, five points and tickets, shouting: Cheap-people die!

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