A gloomy look appeared on the face of the Prince of Beiyi.
"She thought she could gain freedom by leaving the palace!?" The Northern Yi Crown Prince sneered, "Heh...it's just stepping into another cage."
Hanzhe looked at the note for a long time and finally put it down, thinking of the important things.
"But can Emperor Dongwu really kill Rong Baichuan at the cost of Qianluo's life?"
"I heard they have a very good relationship and privately call each other brothers. They even saved each other's lives when they were young..."
The king was suspicious by nature, and every day he kept thinking about "there are evil people who want to harm me again." How could the Emperor Dongwu trust someone so much?
The friendship between them is so good that it is enviable.
"No matter how good the relationship is, it can't withstand external pressure. Our people have already made friends with those fence-sitters in the court."
The Crown Prince of Beiyi showed contempt on his face. "If Rong Baichuan does something like raising an army and becoming powerful again, do you think those people in Dongwu who dislike Rong Baichuan will tolerate him? How can the Emperor of Dongwu protect him?"
"I hope so." Looking at the confident Prince of Beiyi, Hanzhe murmured to himself.
He always felt that things would not be that simple.
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The back garden of the General’s Mansion.
"Xiongxiong...Big Brother..." Rong Chaoxi sat on a cushioned armchair, holding a teething stick in one hand and directing Qianluo who was diligently building a snowman in the vast snow with the other.
Qian Luo's cheeks were flushed at this moment, her long eyelashes were covered with icy beads, and her hands were burning with pain, stimulating her to stay awake.
In front of Qianluo, a big snowball taller than her slowly took shape under her hands.
The snow-white bear's head slowly emerged under the carving knife in Qianluo's hand.
“One by one…quickly…”
When the devil's baby voice reached her ears, Qianluo's whole body trembled and the movements of her hands became faster.
Qianluo felt extremely tired now. Her arms were constantly aching and her hands felt like they were burning in fire.
But her hands seemed to be pulled by two transparent strings, preventing her from letting go.
There was a little devil next to her that wouldn't let her stop.
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