MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 369 Past life story: Five hundred and ninety-ninth, it is obsession

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The three hundred and seventy-eighth, he is the unpopular prince in the cold palace.

In the ruthless emperor's family, keep a low profile, step by step from the dark and cold palace, and walk on the tip of the knife step by step with foresight.

I don't know how many corpses and conspiracies are buried under the bright surface.

Sitting on the world doesn't seem to make him happy, watching the secret calculations of the courtiers all day, only to feel bored.

The beautiful young emperor leaned lazily on the dragon chair, his eyes were half-dazed, and he casually looked at the courtiers who were intriguing below.

It doesn't matter, he just wants to stand higher so that the person can see himself.

It has been ten years since the new emperor ascended the throne, the harem is in the air, and the ministers in the court do not know how many times they have made a request to stand up.

The disposition of the emperor on the throne is gradually irritable and uncertain, staring coldly at the ministers who are hiding their thoughts and sneering, and immediately announced that the ceremony will be held in three days.

For three days, everyone was guessing who the queen was in the emperor's mouth.

In the end, what they saw was just a handsome and handsome emperor walking in with a delicate and beautiful phoenix crown.

The lord of their country wants to set up a man who does not exist, and it is a shame for the world.

The tenderness is full of grievances and sadness.

I can't find you, why didn't you come to me?

The emperor has been on the throne for more than 60 years, and there is nothing else in the harem other than the unmanned queen. Regretfully, he was buried with a phoenix crown.

The four hundred and twenty-fifth generation, he is the tyrant Heliandi, a tyrannical and inhumane tyrant.

Influenced by the unscrupulous former emperor, as a prince from a young age, his temperament became more and more tyrannical with age, and the weather was uncertain.

The prince's mansion is always cloudy and sunny, and everyone is afraid that the other party will pull them out and behead them if they don't like it.

Half of his irritable character is due to the influence of the late emperor, and half of it is because he was poisoned by various kinds of drugs since childhood, which made him irritable, and he was very excited when he saw blood.

So his behavior became more and more perverse, and he was never soft-hearted towards the enemy, and slowly the title of tyranny spread.

Heliandi, who ascended to the throne at a young age, didn't care and continued to do his own way.

He provoked wars to conquer neighboring countries, devoured and strengthened his own country step by step, and the title of tyrant resounded all over the country.

Only the people who serve him know that whenever he has insomnia at night, he will be furious. If he falls asleep that night, he will be in a good mood the next day.

No one knows why, only when he rests and is in good spirits.

Only he knows that, only in a dream he can see that person, in a dream he is very relaxed and will not be tortured by the toxins in his body.

He likes the feeling of having her by his side, so he hastened his plans to regain his territory.

When he destroyed another country, he met a strange man, who claimed to be the national teacher of that country but looked familiar to him.

Di Helian frowned at the strange man in front of him, his tyrannical eyes slowly glanced at him, wondering where to start.

Ge Hen looked at the face that was very similar to the man in front of him, his eyes were surprised, he noticed the other party's gloomy killing intent, and swallowed.

I was crying and chirping in my heart;

You are unemployed as soon as you come here, and you look up to the sky with tears in your eyes.

Heliandi raised his eyebrows, his eyes were calm, and he stared at each other coldly.

"Do you think this is okay?" Gehen took out the jade pillow and handed it to Emperor Helian.

It's hers.

He saw it in a dream.

"Where did you get this jade pillow?" Heliandi stared at Gehen eagerly.

"Pick it up, pick it up." Ge Hen was stunned by the sudden momentum, and answered stupidly.

Heliandi frowned, took the pillow and gently stroked, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

So, you are real, right?

Looking at the other party's happy appearance, Ge Hen thought that he had escaped the catastrophe and was preparing to leave gracefully, and the next second he met the other party's unkind gaze.

Before he could open his mouth, a bright color flashed across his eyes, and a sword sealed his throat.

Gehen: I wipe your uncle…

Helian Di Youyou retracted his hand and looked coldly at Ge Hen's fallen body.

Her things, no one is qualified to touch except him.

Since then, everyone in the world knows that the warlike and violent Emperor Helian has a treasure, which is placed in his bedroom, and no one can touch it except him.

Helian Emperor tyrannized for decades, recovered all the countries and created the largest country in history, but he never found his treasure.

The five hundred and ninety-ninth generation, he is the crown prince of the famous Yu family in the capital.

Prince Prince was talented and intelligent since he was a child, and he was a role model for the younger generation in the imperial capital. He was like a child prodigy.

When it comes to a talented young man, who doesn't mention Yu Dashao.

The teenager who came home from school stood at the door of the bedroom and looked at the small figure stepping on the stool and rummaging through the cabinets in his own cabinet, frowning slightly, and his voice was cold and indifferent, "What are you doing?"

Xiao Jingchen, who was looking at Feng Pei, was startled by the sudden sound, and the jade pendant in his small hand accidentally fell.

landed on the floor with a dull, loud sound.

"Big, big, big brother." Seeing the young man, Xiao Jingchen's face was full of guilty conscience, standing on the stool at a loss.

The boy's eyes tightened when he saw Feng Pei on the ground, his lips were clenched, his face was gloomy and gloomy.

Picking up the jade pendant on the ground, the young man stared at it with a gloomy expression for a long time before turning his head with cold eyes, "Go away."

Xiao Jingshen was so frightened that she burst into tears, and ran out crying, "Brother, I'm sorry."

The dark and deep eyes stared at the jade pendant deeply, as if looking at someone through the jade pendant.

How long shall I wait for you?

Carefully wiped the jade pendant for a long time, and then cherished it and put it into the box.

Can I wait for you before my broken body reaches its limit?