Black-bellied Prince's Spoil/C659 Hatred for Hope!
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C659 Hatred for Hope!

Xiao Mingyu felt Lan Xuehan's warmth and listened to her sincere wishes.

Wherever she could not see, the brilliance in her eyes was dazzling, as if the stars in the sky had gathered together, stunning her to the extreme!

He did not dare to use any strength to hug Lan Xuehan's arm, but he allowed the emotions in his eyes to flow freely in places Lan Xuehan could not see.

Hot and resplendent, dyed with thick love!

There was a trace of suppression in his gentle voice. He smiled and said, "From the moment I met you guys, I have already felt warmth! Today, even if you did not say it, I still have this plan!"

As he spoke, Xiao Mingyu used all his strength to release Lan Xuehan.

The hazy and blurry eyes of the past were now sincere and sincere, carrying a gentle smile. The corners of his mouth carried Young Master from the aristocratic family's usual smile, everything was normal.

"It has only been ten years since I was here, yet I feel like I have wasted more than half of my life. This kind of feeling makes one feel despair and fear.

Before I fainted, I don't know if I can still wake up. I'll tell myself if I can survive. I must change the way I live. I must change the hatred in my heart to hope. Live well!"

Hearing Xiao Mingyu say this, the smile on Lan Xuehan's lips increased.

"It's good that you can think like this! Then what do you plan to do now...?"

Lan Xuehan's question was very much like a lackey's. The obvious hint in her eyes made Xiao Mingyu laugh without saying anything.

He glared at her and smiled," Go and seek refuge with your man, alright? However, if the position that your man arranged for me was too low, I would not be willing!"

Lan Xuehan smiled like a cat that had stolen blood. "Don't worry! He is used to seeing people and he will not bury all of your talent! "

Xiao Mingyu looked at Lan Xuehan like this and laughed as he shook his head.

At this moment, in the Linfeng Country, at the entrance of the Holy Capital.

A group of horse carriages drove over in a low profile manner. The soldiers guarding the city gate stopped the horse carriages.

"Open the curtain and do a routine inspection!" The guard's tone was arrogant and impatient.

The guards guarded the city gate, and the high ranking nobles and royal children's horse carriages were kept in their hearts.

However, this carriage looked extremely unfamiliar.

The jet-black carriage did not look extravagant at all. The materials used were simple and unadorned to the extreme.

It was probably just a slightly richer commoner's house!

Seeing the arrogant and impatient expression on the guard's face, the guard who was driving the carriage was just about to reveal his identity when Mo Chen suddenly got off the carriage.

Seeing this, the guard immediately shivered.

Mo Chen coming down at this time must be because the young master had another order!

Mo Chen walked to the group of soldiers and asked with a gentle expression, "Sir, my family's young master has a cold, and it's not easy to see the wind. Sir, please make it convenient for him!"

The soldiers became even more arrogant after being complimented like this.

They looked at the carriage and then looked at Mo Chen. "If you want us to not check, you can. Don't you have anything to say to us?"

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes and pretended to be confused. He asked, "But we never needed to give silver when we entered the city."

The soldier was angry when he heard that. He shouted loudly, "It used to be in the past, but now it's now. In the past, it was because the official guarding the city was Lin Gong, but now it is Lord Qin Feng. The rules are different. Do you understand? "

When Mo Chen saw him say this, his face turned cold, and the gentleness on his face just now disappeared completely.

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