Xie Yuncheng died, with only a trace of his soul left. Seeing that the Daliang border gate was destroyed and the people were displaced, he no longer felt sad, and he only had a glass of turbid wine to ask the sky.
He wanted to ask, is the "prosperous age" that the Xie family has achieved after the Xie family died tragically unjustly, is it really what the Lu family wants?
Everyone sighed: This is the fate of the country, it is really the general trend——
……Go?
Xie Yuncheng opened his eyes again and looked at the bright-eyed and white-toothed little prince Lu Jue, with his black hair tied high and running towards him. He subconsciously reached out and put his arms around the man's thin waist.
Well, it's warm, soft, and feels good.
……Etc?
Lu Jue had a pair of sparkling dog eyes and said happily with a crying voice:
"Today is the day when I will be sealed, you must come!"
Xie Yuncheng was silent for two seconds, then pinched the man's waist.
He just pinched the person and threw him into his arms.
Xie Yuncheng looked at Lu Jue's instantly red ears and suddenly understood:
Twelve years of the Apocalypse.
As long as God does not perish, I will thank my family.
In this year, the Xie family has not yet been harmed by traitors, and the Xie Mansion is still the rock of the country that everyone in the court needs to look up to. The eldest sister, mother, father and brother are all loyal and good.
Xie Yuncheng glanced at Lu Jue.
If the imperial power of his Lu family were overturned...
It's not that this innocent and harmless little prince can't be put to use.
But if you want people to believe that the Xie family, which has never been involved in party strife, suddenly switched sides and supported the most unpopular good-for-nothing Lu Jue, there is another troublesome thing -
That is to say, we must first deal with the dirty things that have not been hidden in the heart of His Highness, Mr. Lu.
In the year when Ma Ge was shrouded in corpses, Xie Yuncheng saw with his own eyes the remaining soul floating in the air.
In the past, His Highness Lu, who had always been heartless and would only bicker and talk with himself but never do anything serious, wiped the blood from his face with his trembling fingertips, then planted a gentle kiss on his lips reverently.
Ouch, that's difficult.
Xie Yuncheng put away the folding fan in his hand, took a wrong step and pushed Lu Jue's figure away, and smiled with his fox eyes and lowered eyebrows.
"Your Highness, Mr. Lu, throws himself into your arms like this. It's really offensive to others to see."
Lu Jue's eyes were not only red, but the redness also extended from his ears to his neck. He gritted his teeth tightly and remained silent, but secretly swore in his heart.
Wait until I kill my father and seize power, and I will ensure that your Xie family is full of meritorious service and prosperous for generations!
I will definitely tie you to a dragon trap day and night——!
Please, love me.
·Xie Yuncheng is a critic, the copywriting is a perspective, and the perspective of the text serves the plot. It is a favorite. It is not recommended to control the party.
·No demolition, no counterattack, no counterattack, 1V1, double clean, HE, double life
Purpose: Family, country and world