Feng Yuanyan has never been able to figure out why Feng Qi is the only one who hates him so much and often stares at him from behind. His sharp eyes frighten him.
After he was deposed, everyone said he was behind it, and he believed it.
From then on, he was almost assassinated and his life was almost in danger. Naturally, he and he were like fire and water, and gradually drifted away.
But he didn't want to be the one who blocked everything for him when his life was really in danger.
"Brother Huang, even if he is deposed, is still mine, no one can touch him!"
The shocking words pierced the entire court.
Only then did I understand that all the resentment and hatred this person had were all because of what he wanted but couldn't get.
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Feng Yuanqi never understood why Feng Yuanyan was close to all of the dozen or so imperial brothers and sisters, but not to him.
After repeated attempts to please her failed, this good intention was replaced by hatred, which slowly penetrated into the bone marrow.
Finally, he was deposed, and he was no longer the aloof prince and brother before. In the clan's mansion, he could finally break all his alienation and pride, trap him in his hands, and slowly torture him.
But after torture and torture, I couldn't let go of the cruelest hand.
"Brother, why do you want to be a future king? You might as well just be my queen from now on!"
Looking at his angry and shocked face, he chuckled.
"Even if it's hate, it can only be me!"
[Paranoid, gloomy, ruthless and aggressive
[Nianxia, no blood relationship, not brothers, don't get me wrong]
Concept: Seeing is not necessarily believing