Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Muhuai saw people in a secluded alley beside.

In the quiet alley, the little girl stood quietly under the tree, gazing at the tempting fruit hidden in the green leaves with all her piety.

A cool breeze blew at the end of the alleyway, brushing the corner of the little girl's skirt, like a fairy about to return to the wind.

Rustle ——

The leaves are shaking.

The air seemed to be full of fruity fragrance.

Mu Huai found that she was actually pretty.

When it's quiet.

Gives a feeling of tranquility and long-distance, gentle and gentle.

But when she thought of the irritating way she talked, Mu Huai lost her mind.

Um... can the fruit be eaten?

Mingshu came out of the alley with fruit and saw Muhuai standing here, slightly surprised, and guarded the fruit, "Uncle, why haven't you left yet."

Mu Huai turned around without saying a word.

Mingshu: "..." What are you doing?

Which rib is not right?

Mu Huai didn't go fast, it seemed that he was deliberately waiting for Ming Shu. The Huai Wang Mansion and the Royal Palace were two directions, but Mu Huai intended to send Ming Shu back.

Until he saw the majestic outline of the palace, he slowly stopped and turned away from Ming Shu: "Don't leave the palace if you are fine."

Mingshu is a bit inexplicable.

This cheap uncle is very abnormal today.

Wouldn't it be because he burnt the painting himself, he got angry?

"Uncle, are you irritated today? Would you... eh, uncle, don't leave."

Before the words of Mingshu had been spoken, Mu Huai left first. He was afraid that he would hear something unpleasant for a while, and wanted to strangle her.

Ming Shu scratched his head, and looked at the fruit he was carrying, and immediately smiled and threw Mu Huai behind his head.

Mingshu’s rebellious Tianci Temple was scolded by the ancestor of the temple, and Mingshu’s indifferent appearance made him confessed to her.

Facing the little black house, Mingshu was very depressed. The painting was given to her by the emperor, right? Is that her right? She burned or torn off as a gift. She couldn't make a decision herself?

"No one is allowed to let her out without my permission." The auspicious voice of the ancestral master rang from the outside, followed by the sound of footsteps moving away.

It took a while for Zhiqi to sound through the door, "Princess... are you okay?"

"Chess, it's so dark here, you can give me some food to suppress it."

"..." Does black have anything to do with eating? Knowing chess is embarrassing, "Princess, the prince said, can't give you food."

"You sent it secretly, I don't tell others."

Before knowing the answer, Zhiqi was interrupted. "Zhiqi, the ancestral master calls you. Let me watch it here."

"Ah, but..."

"Go quickly, the ancestral master is waiting for you."

Zhiqi was entangled with others outside for a while, but the effect was not good. Zhiqi could only guilt make Mingshu reflect on herself. She would beg the prince to release her quickly.

Ming Shusheng was lying on the door in love, waiting for her to be released and starved to death.

"Princess, the ancestral master's imprisonment is also for you to avoid the thunder. Your majesty is furious. For the time being, you will be aggrieved and wait for the thunder to pass. The ancestral master will let you out."

The old fox is really hard to serve.

In the little black room, there was only a small window that was very high, and Mingshu was out of reach, not to mention that she wouldn’t change by seventy-two, she couldn’t fly out.

Mingshu sat cross-legged, and the time passed by one minute and one second. I don't know how long it passed, and the light outside was getting darker and darker.

It was darker in the little black room.

Mingshu touched his hungry stomach, so hungry.

She folded her hands, someone would send me food, someone would give me food, someone would give me food.

Click.

Someone threw a stone from the small window and hit the floor in front of Mingshu.

Mingshu blinked, now the predictions are so fast?

"Are you inside?" The low voice deliberately sounded from outside the small window.

Prince?

Why is he here……

Mingshu approached the small window, "Is the Crown Prince doing something?"

There was a strange movement outside, and then Mingshu saw a black shadow appearing at the door of the small window. The Prince's voice was much clearer, "I'm not letting you protect this body, what are you doing today? Who is responsible for what happened?" "

Ming Shu: "..." Climbing the wall in the middle of the night to educate me, this prince is afraid of poison.

"I don't care what you want to do, but you can't let her body hurt a little, this body is not yours."

"Prince now has a very serious problem." Mingshu interrupted Muze.

"Are you injured?" The people outside were suddenly tense. "Where did it hurt? Seriously or not?"

"I'm hungry."

"..."

After a strange silence, Muze threw a sentence and waited, then disappeared quickly.

Mu Ze came back after a while, handing things in the same way through the small window. Because Mingshu was out of reach, he found another basket, put things in the basket, and hung it with a rope.

After handing over things, Mu Ze suddenly said: "I am so good to you, not for you, but for A porcelain, don't get me wrong."

Obviously, I did not pretend to be passionate because you are for me!

I am not the kind of person who feels passionate.

"I know everything about today. That painting... Are you really burning?" Mu Ze seemed to lean against the outside wall, and his voice drifted away from it just now.

"You don't even know what else to ask."

"I want to confirm." Mu Ze said: "You are also very courageous. Everyone in the painting is staring at you. If you say it burns, you burn."

"Otherwise, I won't be locked here now, and I can't even eat any food."

"..."

Mingshu solved the food. Muze didn't know what to do outside, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Someone came, I will go first." Mu Ze suddenly said: "Remember my words, protect A Porcelain's body, otherwise I will not end with you."

Moonlight spilled in through the small window again. The people patrolling outside looked around and left after finding no anomalies. The whole world returned to tranquility.

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Ticking.

The water droplets landed on the water surface, the ripples spread, and the reflection of the water surface began to wave and twist, as if the world in the water were about to collapse.

blood.

Fight.

Corpse.

Intertwined to form a tragic scene.

Mountains and rivers seem to be dyed blood red. In this world, apart from red, no other colors can be found.

Mingshu opened his eyes violently, panting heavily.

What is lingering in his head is the strange sight.

what is that?

Mingshu tried to sit up, but she found that her limbs were weak, and it was difficult to move. It was as uncomfortable as someone who had never run a marathon and ran five kilometers in one breath.

Mingshu aura flashed.

prophecy.

That is the real prophecy...

But what does that mean? All she saw was a very vague picture, and she didn't see anything representative.

How did the original owner interpret these unrepresentative pictures?

Mingshu struggled to recall the original owner's thinking, but even if she could quickly inherit the original owner's skills, she could not synchronize the original owner's thinking mode.