The little prince of the Great Yong Dynasty was born with a strange fate and could hear other people's thoughts.
To put everyone at ease, once he was old enough to understand, the little prince willingly wore a magical artifact given to him by the Imperial Preceptor and never read anyone's mind.
He was always cautious and never made a mistake, yet everyone said he was a monster because he possessed something others coveted. In the end, he was even sent to guard the imperial mausoleums, where he died on the way there.
He was reborn, back at the age of eighteen.
This time, he decided to find out who had killed him.
In his previous life, Shen Xiuming, the Grand Secretary, was the big winner in a political intrigue novel. He persuaded the emperor to take more "immortal pills" and successfully took control of the government when the emperor claimed to be ill.
The old schemer had also played a part in sending the little prince to guard the imperial mausoleums.
Knowing that the Grand Secretary was holding a meeting in the Imperial Study, the little prince rubbed his hands together and hurried over to join in. He was determined to show off his ability and expose the Grand Secretary's schemes in front of everyone. Ugh, you could tell just from the way the old schemer thought that his plans couldn't be anything good.
The little prince stood before the Grand Secretary: Let me hear which poor soul this old schemer is plotting against.
They were indeed thoughts unfit for public ears, but they were...
So cute. Why can't he be mine?
He's so charming. He's still so cute.
Ah, his hair's sticking up. Is he blushing?
The little prince reached up and pressed down his own cowlick. "Y-you..."
He fled in a panic.
Later, the Grand Secretary's thoughts grew increasingly outrageous.
At a court assembly, the little prince heard that low voice say a few simple words: So cute. I want to fuck him.
He looked back and saw the man sitting properly, staring at him without blinking.
The little prince jumped to his feet, furious with embarrassment. "You're an important member of the Grand Secretariat! Can't you think about something proper for once?"
The other officials were all shocked and curious. What on earth was Lord Shen thinking to make the little prince so mad?
Could it be that he was finally planning to rebel?
A brooding top who wants to keep his crush a secret but can't hide it at all x a sunny bottom who's ready to go crazy at any moment and take everyone down with him
Theme: Sincerity is always the ultimate weapon!
The next fairy tale novel "The Demon Lord Asks Me for a Child" One sentence introduction: Children? Definitely next time! Copywriting: In his previous life, Lian Rufeng was a proud man in the world of cultivation. His father and mother joined hands to ascend and left behind such a large fortune. He himself has rare spiritual roots and extraordinary talents. His life, which was originally smooth and smooth, fell into a desperate situation because of Zhu Ma's betrayal. The brothers who were brothers with him in the past accused him of killing people and seizing treasures. The elders of the sect who loved him as their own son wanted to destroy his spiritual roots with their own hands. Lian Rufeng knew that all this was just for the treasures of heaven and earth left by his parents. He worked hard to destroy the golden elixir and he wanted these people to be buried with him. Unexpectedly, after such a brutal battle, he did not die. He was tied to a ten thousand year jade bed with a silver chain around his wrist. Sitting beside the bed was a tall man with a sinister expression, who was the lowest sword slave in his training family - Xiao Jue. Lian Rufeng knew that this was the best result of self-destructing the golden elixir. He sighed: "Did Lord Demon Lord save me?" "Otherwise? My young master." The big devil didn't even raise his eyelids, staring at the longest wound on Lian Rufeng's body with a terrifying expression. "Then what does this mean?" Lian Rufeng raised the silver chain in his left hand. "Of course I want to trap you here and torture you in every possible way." The big devil gritted his teeth. The "all kinds of torture" that Lian Rufeng and others endured were all properly eaten and used, and there were even various rare elixirs to make up for his dilapidated body. He still remembered that before he closed his eyes completely, the big devil carried him to heaven and earth to seek medical treatment, his eyes full of despair and almost madness. When he opened his eyes again, Lian Rufeng returned to before he blew himself up. This bitter young master doesn't want to eat it again. In full view of everyone, he stepped out of the mountain-protecting formation and walked toward the big devil. He thrust his empty left wrist in front of Xiao Jue: "I don't want to go through the process anymore. Just take me back to the devil world." Is this young master from the Lian family crazy? The ten demon soldiers guarding the law behind him were staring at Lian Rufeng, waiting for his superior to slap him to death. In front of all his subordinates, the big devil said fiercely: "You know who I am, and you are not afraid that I will chop you up." Yo, it looks like that. Lian Rufeng yawned and said casually, "You are the father of my child." The pupils of all the demon soldiers were shocked. They looked at the young master of the Lian family and then at their own demon master. Lian Rufeng urged: "I haven't slept for a long time, hurry up." After returning to the Demon Realm, life was indeed much more comfortable, with all the treasures of heaven and earth available, and a Demon Lord accompanying him to practice every day. Lian Rufeng rubbed his sore lower back with his silver-chained hand. But it would be better if the devil didn't pester him every night for the child.
Laughing like crazy, the sixth prince is really 666 plus
Leave the first claw behind! So I'm curious if the eldest brother the prince has a nickname?