[The Prince with a Heart of Glass x The Young Master with a Cold Face] [Double Life]
Yin Yuqing discovered that she seemed to be able to manipulate the new Crown Prince at will, without the other party knowing about it.
For example, if she looked at him twice and touched his little hand, she would see the prince with a flushed face and a line of words on his body that was even redder than his face:
[The beginning of love, the life span of Prince Jingyao is reduced by one month]
Oh ho~ This feeling of being able to take away the life span of mortals at will like a god is really - too scary, isn't it?
Did I kill someone? !
In order to avoid accidentally killing the prince, Yin Yuqing hid in Tibet and stayed away from the prince.
Until one day, a flying arrow came straight towards her. She suddenly remembered in the firelight that this prince was the scumbag who stabbed her with thousands of arrows in her previous life and was cremated on the spot before his body was cold!
"National Master, I finally got what you wanted and wanted to kill him." Yin Yuqing concealed Ru Tao's hatred and said to the wandering soul next to her with a smile.
"He deserves to die." The wandering spirit who gave her the fatal scarlet letter replied with a cold tone, as if she wanted to behead the prince a hundred times more than she did.
One person and one soul stared at a certain snow-white figure, and a bloody road was quietly spreading.
On the other side, a certain scumbag prince who had not finished loading his past life memories on the 2g network discovered that the young master Dongli, who had always been cold and indifferent to him, suddenly showed great attentiveness to him. He met him by chance in a different way. Today he gave him flowers, he invited him to tea tomorrow, and he arranged a night out the next day. The offensive was extremely fierce.
The prince, who had been ignored and secretly wiping away tears before, suddenly felt that the weather had cleared up, and he could do it again - woman, I knew you were happy with me, but now I can't hold it anymore.
... Still unaware of life and death, self-defeating ing
