Rebirth of the Prophet Strikes Back

I know!I know!I know!

What a simple three words, lingering in Qin Qianye's mind for a while, but he couldn't shake them off. He hated him so much before, but he was willing to die for him!

He knew that if he stayed here instead of him, he could only wait for death, it was waiting for death!

"Why..." Qin Qianye asked in a hoarse voice, his voice trembling slightly.

He couldn't understand, his own father and son could harm him so much, why in the end this person whom he resented and hated was willing to die instead of him?

"Because I am His Highness's Crown Princess!" Shan Ling lowered his eyes and said softly with a smile.

Princess?His princess?

"But..." But I'm not good to you, Qin Qianye wanted to say this, but when he saw clearly the affectionate affection and bitterness that flashed in Shan Ling's slender Danfeng eyes, his With a heartbeat, it is instantly clear that this person...

This person actually has deep affection for him!

It's a pity that he understands now, but it's too late. Qin Qianye's heart is so painful that he can hardly breathe, and his face turns pale instantly. He stroked the cheek of his concubine, but the hand that was raised in mid-air was immediately put down again.

In his life, the person who sorry him the most is his princess.

He regretted it, but unfortunately, it was too late. It would be great if time could be turned back. Even if he didn't like men, he wouldn't treat this princess who loved him so much, and he wouldn't let him be hurt. So much suffering and sin.

Unfortunately, it was too late. No matter how much he regretted it, he couldn't change the current reality.

The cell fell silent for a while, and neither of them spoke again. Shan Ling put the human skin mask on Qin Qianye's face until he was done, and said softly, "Okay, Your Highness, leave quickly. Here, don't let anyone come in and find out."

"You..." Qin Qianye was hoarse and wanted to say something, but seeing Shan Ling smiling, with deep affection for him in his eyes, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"Your Highness, let's go!" Shan Ling didn't say anything more, stretched out his hand and pushed Qin Qianye out of the cell, then closed the door and stood inside, looked at him and smiled, "I wish Your Highness success and fame."

Until the last moment of his death, he was thinking about himself.

I wish Your Highness every success and success!

Qin Qianye clenched his hands into fists, and his whole body trembled at this moment. His thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes stared straight at Shan Ling's face, as if he would spend his whole life trying to His appearance is recorded in my heart.

For a long time, for a long time, Qin Qianye said in a hoarse voice, "When I become famous, go to the poor and fall to the underworld, I will find you."

"Okay." Shan Ling replied with a light smile.

Qin Qianye closed his eyes and suppressed the pain in his heart. He thought he was a relatively cold person. His father and emperor treated him like nothing, and his mother and queen treated him like nothing. His brothers and sisters were all afraid of him. Although Tianhuang is a noble person and has a distinguished status, no one treats him like a family member.

Now, he has finally found someone who can warm his cold heart, but this person is about to die, driving the little warmth in his heart into the abyss again.

He left alive now, not because he was greedy for life and afraid of death, but because he wanted revenge. His home was destroyed by those people, and his crown princess died for him. Revenge, so when he avenges himself, when he becomes famous, there is no one in this world that he can miss anymore, and the only person he misses is about to die now, so when Shangqiongbi falls into hell, he will definitely look for him .

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