Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

Yuan Ming closed his eyes and said tiredly, "Regardless of the ending, I'll just accept it all."

He was sitting on a chair, with one hand propped on his forehead and one hand on the edge of the table. The afternoon sunlight seemed to be chopped up, falling through the leaves on the white clothes, reflecting patches of light and shadow.

His face is concealed in this light and shadow, bright and dark, imaginary and real, making people unclear.

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After talking with the three princes that day, Yuan Ming insisted on going to the door to propose a marriage, but in broad daylight, the sedan chair was halfway through, and he met the assassins sent by the four princes. Neither the three princes nor Yuan Ming expected Si. The prince can be reckless to this point, Yuan Ming was caught off guard by a poisoned arrow, coupled with many days of fatigue...he was completely ill.

The third prince asked an imperial physician to heal his injury, and then invited abbot Yunyou to take care of his heart disease.

Abbot Yunyou watched for a long time, only to say, "Everything has its own destiny, Lao Na can't help", and then slipped away. Only the three princes stood by Yuanming's bed and sighed.

"What's the matter with you? I have been absent-minded for the past few days," the national teacher looked worried and found the third prince. "Now is the crucial time to seize the position of the Eastern Palace, you..."

The Chinese teacher turned his head to look at the person lying on the bed, and said with his eyebrows drooped, "You must not disregard your great cause for your own selfishness."

"I and Yuan Ming have known each other since I was young. I went to Xie's Mansion that day and found him being bullied by his concubine. I couldn't bear to help him once, and the two of us got to know each other," the third prince paced to the window. , Said to himself, "I still remember the look in his eyes when I first saw him-fierce, violent, as if sealed with an ancient fierce beast."

"...Others say that Xie Family Xie Mingyuan is full of poetry and books, and he is a model of the world's talents," the national teacher walked to the third prince and whispered, "He can bear the humiliation since he was a child and hide his true face for so many years. It is really rare. ."

"Hidden face?" The third prince suddenly shook his head and chuckled. "He was just a child at the time. There was not even a trusted person around him. Of course, no one taught him how to live. How could he know to hide his face?"

The third prince looked out the window with a calm expression, "He only knows that when facing his father and grandfather, his innocent and cute appearance can get more attention, but the suffering in life has long erased his innocence. Under such contradictions, he subconsciously divided his soul into two, half with childlike frankness, and half with the vicissitudes of life and suffering."

"Everyone thinks that Xie Mingyuan is already a rare talent in the world, but who knows that Yuan Ming is a rare literary and military talent in a century?"

The Chinese teacher looked at the third prince in silence, and patted him on the shoulder for a long while, saying, "If it is an astral disorder, I might have a way to try."

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After Wen Xiao heard about Xie Mingyuan's injury, he immediately wanted to visit him, but was stopped by Dow.

"You haven't made a wedding yet. In what capacity are you going to visit him? Especially now that the emperor is staring at the court, the Wen family's previous actions against the prince have made the emperor suspicious. Now if you follow suit again, the emperor will be afraid The third prince and Xie Mingyuan, that's difficult to do!"

Wen Xiao was not afraid of her own accident, but Dow's words did speak to her heart.