Chapter 999

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"Um?"

He didn't know how long he had been drifting in the long gap of time and space, until he felt the ancient bronze mirror of the divine artifact fused into his body scorching hot, as if it was about to break out of the body, a look appeared on his handsome but expressionless face. Little change.

"Um……"

The moment he used his divine power to summon the ancient bronze mirror, it seemed as if he had been summoned by some kind. Pulled forward.

"Um……"

When he opened his eyes again, all he could see was the grass and rockery. Before he could see the surrounding environment clearly, there was a severe pain in his head, Fei Ye sat up with his head up, and his movements suddenly froze, a little awkward. Look at his hand with confidence, can he move?

"Prince, so you are here, scaring me to death, I thought you... Are you okay?"

Accompanied by a slightly immature voice, a boy who looked sixteen or seventeen years old and wearing a navy blue robe ran over. Fei Ye looked up, then looked down at himself, who was wearing a red brocade coat with a red robe over it. In the red brocade robe, the eyebrows are almost untraceable: "Prince?"

The current situation is beyond his understanding for the time being.

"What's the matter with you, Shizi? Are you still sad about what happened just now?"

Seeing that something was wrong with him, the young man leaned over worriedly.

"What happened just now?"

Things seemed to be getting weirder and weirder. Thinking about which unknown space he might have entered, Fei Ye's dazed head gradually became clearer: "Well, I just hit my head, my head is a little confused, tell me what happened just now. What's the matter, what's your name?"

Through a false inquiry, Fei Ye quietly mobilized his abilities and cultivation. They were all normal, but the level was suppressed a lot, which means that this body is his original body, not only the soul enters. This space is attached to a certain unfortunate person, and the thin lips evoke a sinister arc, which is interesting, his original body was put on an ancient costume, and it was left in this place, and there was another servant boy who shouted. With regard to his own son, there is no conspiracy in this, and he would not believe it if he was killed.

"Bumped your head? No wonder you have your hair disheveled, Shizi, let me help you see..."

After saying that, the teenager wanted to rush up to check his injury, Fei Ye dodged him and said, "I don't like others touching me."

Ignoring his surprise and doubts, Fei Ye lowered his head and lifted a strand of hair to look at it, thinking that it must be because he had been drifting in the gaps of time and space for too long, that his hair had grown so long, and the back of his head was really thick. It hurts, obviously he was injured, so the person who replaced him didn't help him tie his hair.

"Sir, you..."

The young man was still very simple, and everything was clearly written on his face. Fei Ye turned his head to look at him without saying anything, thinking about whether to cut his hair, although he had Haoyue's memory, he was always fond of men. There is not much resistance to hair, but after all, he lives in the 21st century, and he is more used to short hair.

"Sir, what are you talking about? Don't."

Seeing that he actually took out a pair of scissors and pulled up his long hair and was about to cut it off, the young man was startled, and hurriedly jumped up and grabbed his hand holding the scissors: "Sir, don't think too much, the lord is just like you. If you become a monk, the prince will not be able to die of anger? Shizi, it’s fine if His Royal Highness doesn’t like you, why do you have to be a monk? With the ability of our Zhennan Palace, what kind of beautiful men and women can’t be found, His Royal Highness is not just good-looking A little, Shizi, don’t be impulsive, we…”

In ancient times, only people who wanted to become a monk would cut their hair. When the young man was excited, he said a long list, but Fei Ye didn't stop him. From his words, he got a lot of information he wanted. The identity is not low, the prince of Zhennan Wangfu, the only direct son, how could such an identity be silently replaced by others?

Stay and play, or just leave?

This is definitely not his original space, and it seems that there is no point in leaving. Moreover, since waking up, he has vaguely felt the call of inheritance and a familiar atmosphere. Maybe he can stay and see the situation.

"The prince of the night was hiding here. It made me look for it. The palace banquet is about to start. Prince Ye and this prince will go together."

A somewhat condescending voice suddenly sounded, and the boy who grabbed him froze, and hurriedly knelt down: "See the second prince."

"Come on, drag this broken-mouthed servant down and kill him."

While talking, the second prince walked towards Fei Ye, reached out and grabbed his hand, just right on his arm, Fei Ye sneered evilly, this second prince is really interesting.

"Yes!"

The two minions behind him were about to go forward and grab the boy. After a brief stunned, the boy shook his body and kept kowtow: "Second prince spare your life, second prince spare your life..."

"Forgive your life? A little servant dares to chew the tongue of the prince's brother behind his back. How can this prince spare you? What are you waiting for? Why don't you take it away?"

"Yes."

The second prince narrowed his eyes, and the two servants stood up to the left and right of the boy who was still kowtowing and begging for mercy. His head had already been broken, and his face was full of blood. Tears mixed with fear looked very awkward. Seeing that he was about to be dragged away, Fei Ye suddenly said: "When will this prince's servant turn to the second prince to teach me a lesson?"

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