Reborn as a person

The closer to the palace, the more Mi Yi could feel a strong spiritual force and pressure coming from him. Wen An said that the palace is surrounded by spiritual arrays.It's normal for him to feel a little stressed when he's here for the first time.

Drive!Just as he was at the gate of the palace, Mi Yi heard the sound of a monster coming. It seemed that someone had come out of the palace.Those who can freely enter the palace with a monster are absolutely honorable.

Lifting the curtain a little, he saw a very young man.Black hair and black eyes, luxurious robes on his body, black hair fluttering in the wind, and a handsome face that is full of radiance.When he saw Wen An in front of him, he stopped the monster and stopped.

"Wen An, long time no see."

The man smiled and looked at him confidently.

"Long time no see, Prince Blacka."

He is a duke, but compared to the prince's son, he still doesn't need to salute.

"This is my third cousin?"

Blacka looked at the chariot, with disdain shining in his black eyes.

"Exactly."

Wen An lowered his eyes slightly, and responded calmly.

Mi Yi gently opened the curtain, and a beautiful and picturesque face appeared in front of Blacka.

"Yo. Cousin, I'm your cousin, even though I'm only one year older than you. Unexpectedly, I'm surprisingly good-looking." Slightly raising his eyebrows, the other party glanced at him lightly.That look is like going to a brothel to pick out whores.

As soon as he came back, someone gave him a blow.However, Mi Yi doesn't care, the one who can have the last laugh is the real big winner. "You look so pretty!"

Opening his mouth, everyone's eyes widened in astonishment when he said the words.

Anyway, he is a countryman, so he speaks directly when he has something to say, and it is normal to be rude.He found that if he didn't want to be popular, he could only be angry with others. Moreover, the uneducated wild boy from the country was his good protection.

"Damn it! What did you say?"

Sure enough, Blaika's expression changed immediately, and he spoke with a black face.

"But you're really beautiful, the prettiest person I've ever seen outside the village." Tilting his head, he looked silly.

"You boy. I'm handsome, you know? Your eyes are from the countryside, and you didn't bring them out."

Hearing his words, Mi Yi raised an innocent smile, and looked at Wen An for no reason.

"His Royal Highness, Third Highness is His Majesty's son after all. Please don't surprise him."

Wen An lowered his eyes, covered the smile in his eyes, and said softly.That is to say, don't bother with a countryman, he has no experience anyway.

"Hmph! A countryman is a countryman. Sure enough, extremely rude."

Blaka, who was angry with himself, snorted heavily, looked at Mi Yi in the car with disdain, pulled the monster, and walked out of the palace

"Your Highness, this Blaka is your cousin by blood. He is His Majesty's elder brother, and he is a prince. He is very vengeful."

Wen An looked at his receding back, and when he looked at Mi Yi, he smiled gently.

"People who came from the countryside don't know how to read their faces, Wen An, don't you think so?"

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Mi Yi looked at him with a half-smile.

Don't think that he is easy to bully because he is from the countryside. It is definitely someone else who died, not him.

"Let's go."

Wen An turned around and led into the palace, looking at the quiet and gorgeous palace, for the first time, he felt that this palace was not interesting.Your Royal Highness, this prince is not only not rude, but also talented, wise and profound.hehe. . .Truth, look at those people who looked down on him, what a wonderful look they had in the end!

Thinking of this, Wen An's pace became even faster.

As for Mi Yi, looking at the incomparably gorgeous imperial palace, it looks like an ancient Chinese palace, with Xi Owenge sandwiched between them, it is gorgeous and tall.Here, will be my first stop, I don't know if it will be the last stop.

But he can be sure of one thing, whether it is the emperor or His Royal Highness, unless he wants to.Otherwise, no one can control his fate!

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