Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Mingshu secretly touched the God Temple.

"Little Porcelain."

As soon as Mingshu's hand touched the door, the ancestral master's kind voice sounded from behind her.

Ming Shu raised his smile and turned, "Master, haven't you slept so late?"

The ancestor shook his head and sighed, disagreeing very much: "You are too chaotic, Xiaoci, you were not like this before."

Since the God Temple has arranged her to protect her, she must know her every move.

"Will people change?" Ming Shu laughed, "I can't live in the past forever."

The ancestor of the temple certainly knew that people would change, but she had changed too much.

Always felt……

It's like changing a person.

The ancestor of the shrine waved wearily, "Princess Ronghua has already dealt with it, go in and rest. If your majesty sends someone to investigate, don't be fooling, cooperate with me, and I will deal with those who frame you."

"Okay." Mingshu promised readily.

She pushed open the door and went in. The ancestor stood outside for a while before leaving.

There was no difference between the room and when she left, but Mingshu stood at the door for a long while, keeping his eyes on the room screen.

"Going into the girl's boudoir in the middle of the night, it's not like the grand prince can do it."

After the screen did not move, Ming Shu waited patiently.

What I have is time and patience.

The time for a cup of tea passed, and the people behind the screen couldn't help but turned around.

Black prince costume, who else besides Huai Wang.

Ye Cong also followed, not daring to look around casually, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

"Princess Zhenguo colluded with an assassin to take away a princess from a country." Wang Huai came out to dismount Mawei and wanted to hold the dominant power in his own hands.

Mingshu raised his eyebrows, "Oh, what do you want?"

"Take advantage of the princess's room." At this time, the palace was full of guards, and it was safer on the side of the God Temple.

Mingshu's smile deepened and his tone was softer, "King Huai thought, I was shouting at this time, what would you do?"

"Both defeats are not the main situation of Zhen Guogong." Huai Wang remained calm, his eyes inadvertently falling somewhere in the room, his pupils shrunk slightly, and returned to normal after a while.

Ye Cong is anxious next to me, lord, if you talk like this, can't you talk about anything at all?

"I'm the one..." Ming Shu dragged his voice. "Actually, I don't care much about the situation, as long as I am happy."

Huai Wang's cold face finally changed a little, but his tone did not fluctuate. "You can try it."

Ye Cong: "..."

It always felt like a fight.

Lord, we are asking for people now, can't we be gentle? Be gentle? ?

"Humph." Ming Shu grinned and walked to the table to pour tea. "Try it, let's see who believes it."

Ming Shu drank a cup of tea in one sip, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Of course, Huai Wang knew that if he really went out, the one who didn’t need to guess also believed in the God Temple and took the opportunity to eradicate himself.

"Princess Zhenguo, don't..." Ye Cong quickly grabbed Huai Wang who wanted to continue to deteriorate relations and tried to explain, "We are not malicious, we just borrow your place to hide. We have no direct conflict of interest with you." , There is no need to worsen the relationship, right?"

The subtext of this sentence is probably-we all hold each other's handle, and the relationship deteriorates, and it is not good for anyone.

"It's not that I'm going to worsen the relationship, it's your lord." In the middle of the night, he breaks into the boudoir, and he has to hide and play with prestige. When I am a vegetable market?

Ye Cong and Huai Wang whispered. He walked to Mingshu and said in a low voice: "Your grandfather has such a temper. In fact, it means nothing else. Let us avoid it here."

Mingshu smiled and said one word at a time: "You are not welcome here, and I will be called impolite if I don't leave again."

"Princess of the Kingdom..."

"We are half a catty, and our hands are not clean. We really want to shake it out. Who is out of luck?" Ming Shu paused. "What's more, I still have the God Temple as the backstage. What do you think, Uncle?" "

She showed the assassin the way to let the assassin take the princess Ronghua, but Wang Huai also appeared in the palace at midnight with unclear intentions.

"go."

"Yes..."

"Go." Huai Wang's voice did not fluctuate.

Ye Cong was unable to follow Huai Wang and left the room.

The Shentian Temple is very quiet, but outside the Shentian Temple, it is not quiet at all, and the voice of the Imperial Guard is everywhere.

"My lord, we can't go out now. The outside is full of guards." Ye Cong was worried. If it wasn't for the lord to go up, he would let others down, and now they would not be driven out.

"Did you see that painting?" Wang Huai asked unanswered.

"Paint?" Ye Cong was a little ignorant.

Ye Cong didn't dare to look at it at that time, but that was the princess of Zhenguo's boudoir. Even if she was not the princess of Zhenguo, she was also a girl. He was a man, and he could just look around with his eyes open, so he didn't notice any paintings at all.

But Ye Cong quickly reacted, he was slightly shocked, "Why is the painting in the hands of Princess Zhenguo?"

King Huai looked deeply into the direction of the emperor's palace. "Who else can give it to him?"

Ye Cong was frightened and murmured: "Your Majesty is too bold, so she gave the painting to Princess Zhenguo."

Huai Wang sneered, "The God Temple is the safest."

There are as many masters as there are secrets hidden in the God Temple.

The man put the painting in the God Temple, a smart move.

"His Royal Highness Huai." The vicissitudes of voice rang from the darkness.

Ye Cong's sweat all stood upright, annoyed in his heart, he didn't even notice anyone approaching.

"King Huai does not have to be nervous." The ancestor of the temple came out of the dark with a kind smile on his face. "King Huai visited late at night, and the old man was far away."

"It's Ben Wang's rudeness." He said rudeness, but his tone and behavior didn't seem to be a little rude.

"Haha." The ancestral lord laughed lowly. "When His Highness King Huai left, he was still a child. I didn't expect it to pass after so many years."

Huai Wang said nothing.

The temple owner touched his beard and continued: "Shentian Temple does not want to be involved in these unnecessary battles."

Huai Wang said: "Shentian Temple can never stay out of the matter."

The shrine sighed, "Shentian Shrine has guarded the royal family for generations. This is the shackles and fate that cannot be broken. But Xiaoci, the old man only wants her to live safely and steadily."

"As a prophet, she can't settle down."

"So the old man has something to ask for." The temple master's painting style changed sharply.

The Huai Wang murmured suddenly.

With all kinds of MMPs in his heart, he just wants to maintain his personal settings. Why do some people want to collapse their personal settings?

Isn't it good to let him be a cold king?

There is also the strange princess of the town, which always gives him a very familiar feeling, but he has not seen her...

This plane is full of weirdness.