Chu Si swaggered into the prince's bedroom, but the prince leaned against the door as if waiting for someone, and he stood so quietly, completely integrated with the night.

There is a kind of person who is born to know how to hide himself, and the prince is like this.

Chu Si's pear-like smile hung all over her face, two lovely pear vortices loomed, she squinted at Chu Zimeng, "Yo, second brother, don't pretend?" ”

"Everyone is gone, what are you pretending to be, the night is beautiful, just right for narration." The crown prince made a gesture of please and invited Chu Si into the hall.

"Second brother, why are you so stubborn?" What Chu Si didn't understand was that she remembered that the crown prince had his own power when she left the palace.

The prince shook his head, "A good man doesn't mention the courage of the year. ”

Then he babbled about the changes in the past few years.

Since the death of the queen, it has also left a large part of the power for the prince, but the courtiers and capable subordinates who are clearly in contact with the prince have been persecuted by an unknown force, and they either died tragically or were poisoned.

In the long run, after a series of frames, the prince had to keep his head in obscurity, praise and avoid the edge, slowly revealed his stupidity, and slowly became a puppet in the eyes of outsiders.

Chu Si looked at the prince who seemed to be wandering in his own world, and listened to his deep voice, "Then do you want to do this for the rest of your life?" "You can't go on like this forever, no, if you can't stand up with your back straight, then you may forget to stand up forever.

"But, Seventh Sister, that Concubine Zhen's party is very cunning, and she can't catch any of her tricks at all, not to mention that she has two martial artists around her to protect her, and she can't do it." This is the question that the prince has been bothering about, why did the martial artist die for that woman?

"It's a person who has a weakness, but you don't notice it." Chu Si raised his eyebrows and looked at the prince with a wicked smile, "By the way, do you know where the palace treasures are hidden?" ”

When Chu Si asked about the palace treasures, the prince's face flushed, and he looked slightly embarrassed, and he told Chu Si in a low voice.

Chu Si gave a thumbs up directly to the crown prince, "It's really bent and extended, in this way, it's a bit unreasonable for you not to sit on the emperor's throne." ”

Outside, Ermao flew in, tilted his head and looked at the prince, mung bean glared at him, the real dragon emperor? Cut! It's amazing. It directly buried the bird's head in Chu Si's arms and used a bird's butt to face the prince.

This Ermao is really underrepaired, "Second brother, in this way, you can give me a few people available in the palace, just tell me who it is, and it doesn't need more, well, Concubine Zhen wants one in the palace, the emperor wants one for the old man, and Chu Ling'er needs another one." ”

Chu Zimeng looked at Chu Si suspiciously, "Seventh sister, do you think that the die-hard person is a cabbage!" "Not more, three?!

Chu Si looked at him angrily, "Give it or not!" Don't you want to watch a good show! ”

Forget it, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, anyway, he doesn't have a better way to pull Concubine Zhen off the stage without spending a single soldier.

At that moment, he wrote a person's name and gave it to Chu Si, "I will find a way to explain them." “

Chu Si took the name of the person in his hand, turned around and left.

"Little Seven! Try to spare their lives! The prince looked at Chu Si expectantly.

"Cut! I'm not going to war! Ah, look at you! Chu Si shouted "Qi Che choked" as if singing a big opera, and left with small steps, and threw down his sleeves halfway through.

The prince who watched couldn't cry or laugh, there was such a quirky little seventh sister who seemed to be unlucky.