Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Chapter 22 The Prince Is the Real Boss

Fengyi Hall.

The woman with hair full of gold hairpins was well maintained, and her hand dyed with Danko lightly rested on the hand of the old mother beside her. She got up from the toffee chair and walked to the window.

"Why hasn't this palace become lively yet? Didn't that child Yingying prepare a surprise for this palace today?"

"Miss Biao has already left from the prince. I heard that the person who performed the show is not here." The old nanny echoed in a low voice.

"Is that so?" The woman raised her eyelids, and a gleam of coldness flashed in her eyes, "This child Yingying is really unreliable."

"Miss Biao has always done things like this, but I need this old slave to give me some advice."

"No." The woman withdrew her hand, "I haven't seen the prince getting close to her for so long, it seems that the prince doesn't like it, let's send him out of the palace sometime, and I will find some good ones for the prince."

"Yes, ma'am." The old mama bowed her head, with a flash of murderous intent in her eyes, and silently withdrew.

As soon as the nanny stepped back, the woman's vermilion lips moved, and she called out the word "red sleeve".

The palace door that had just been closed by the nanny opened again, and a young maid in Tsing Yi walked in: "Hongxiu, you have been with me for 12 years, right?"

"Yes, ma'am." The maid responded, neither humble nor overbearing.

"It's been four years since the crown prince was established as the crown prince. You haven't seen each other for a long time, right?"

"Yes, empress." Hearing the woman mention the crown prince, the palace maid lightly clenched her hand on her waist, "What orders does empress have?"

"It's not a big deal. The prince is cold-tempered. Even I am not very close to you. You grew up with the prince when you were young. I just want to transfer you to take care of the prince. If there is anything wrong with the prince, Also in case this mother-in-law, Ben Gong, doesn’t know about it.”

"Yes, slaves obey."

On the beam, the shadow guard gently closed the blue tiles and disappeared in a gust of breeze.

A deserted cold hall somewhere in the palace.

The lush weeds trembled, and were peeled off by little white hands, revealing a delicate and lovely face.

"System, what should we do now? You never said that there will be such an exception in the plot. The original owner will be thrown into the cold palace. Now how can I meet the male lead by chance?"

"Master Host, 003 doesn't know either. The host only needs to attack Shen Beichen to complete the mission."

"You are so casual. I don't know if your system is so casual." Crawling out of the grass, the girl stretched her neck that was sore from being hit just now, "Are there still missionaries in this plane?"

"No, there won't be two taskers on one plane."

"What about the time traveler?"

"I don't know, the host can explore by itself." The 003 style is ruthless.

"Cut." The girl snorted lightly, "To locate the hero, first let me see what the target of this plane looks like."

"The host, please don't attack the male lead in life. The male lead of the plane is the darling of heaven, and his appearance is naturally not bad."

"You said the same thing in the last plane, but why is the male lead covered in hair?"

"The previous plane was the world of orcs. It is normal for the hero to be a leopard with long hair."

"Hehe." The girl sneered, then turned around and looked behind her the next second, "Who's there?!"

003 scanned in the direction the girl was looking at, and replied mechanically: "The other party has already left. According to the system's capture and replay, the other party belongs to the prince."

Girl: "..." Is this TM being targeted by the most dangerous NPC in the world before starting the mission?
Prince Rui's Mansion.

Bai Lixin was dressed in plain white clothes, squatting in the yard playing with flowers and plants.

After a while, the servant girl Qingzhu entered the yard with a smile on her face: "Miss, you are right, Cui Yingying really drugged Yao Qianhuan, I followed your instructions and did not let her enter the East Palace, but threw her into a remote cold palace. "

"Well, good." The woman put down the pruned flower branches, turned her head and smiled softly at the green bamboo, "The peach blossoms in Qingling Temple in the suburbs are almost in bloom, please help me make an appointment with the third prince to accompany me to fulfill my wish in two days."

"Okay, miss, you can leave it to me without worry." Qingzhu blinked, with a playful face.

"Well, I'm sure I'll leave it to you." The woman nodded.

In her last life, she couldn't love her because a man's family was ruined. In this life, she wants them all to pay the price.

That night.

The silver plate is half-hanging.

Song Yuan stood by the window and waved the shadow guard behind him, slowly turning the jade wrench on his thumb.

But the old emperor's birthday banquet made her discover so many interesting things in just one day.

The General's Mansion, Prince Rui's Mansion, the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Third Emperor's Brother, and his beloved Empress Mother, I don't know how many secrets she doesn't know.

Now that she has stood where she is today, how can they pull it down if they want to?
Two days later.

On the outskirts of the imperial capital, Qingling Temple.

The peach blossoms are about to fall, the wicker grows long, and the sandy water is full of scenery.

Bailixin handed the bamboo sticks in his hands to the old abbot: "Master, take a look."

Taking the bamboo stick and glanced at it, the abbot handed it back to Bai Lixin without looking at it carefully: "The benefactor's past is all empty, and what the benefactor asks for has its own destiny."

"Thank you, Abbot, for your guidance." The woman held the bamboo stick so hard that her fingertips turned white.

"What is the arrangement in the dark? The abbot didn't say it clearly. Who wouldn't know to say such a thing?" An arrogant voice came from the Taolin, and after a few breaths, a leader in black appeared. The youth of the two servants.

The young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, like a sword out of its sheath, is two different extremes from the man in python robe with orchid temperament beside Bai Lixin.

Seeing the young man's eyes light up, Bai Lixin lowered his head and saluted: "My daughter has seen His Highness the Fifth Highness."

"You don't need to be too polite." Song Mingyu stepped forward to help Bailixin up in three steps, and then looked at Song Beichen who was on the side, "The third brother also came to this Qingling Temple to worship God?"

"This hall is here to accompany Xiner to fulfill his wish. Don't you never like Taoist Buddhism? Why are you here today?" Song Beichen turned a blind eye to the hostility in Song Mingyu's eyes.

"The peach blossoms are blooming, and I just want to see them."

"Well, then you can send Xin'er back later, and leave first if there is something else to do in the hall."

"Third brother, don't worry."

"Well, Xiner's hall will leave first."

"Brother Beichen, go slowly." The woman frowned and said goodbye with a smile, holding Xiupa's hand and slowly rubbing it.

It's like this again, they obviously grew up together and made a marriage contract since they were young, but Song Beichen never looked at her more than once.

But it doesn't matter, now she doesn't need it anymore, she knows who is really worthy of her love.

"Today, Qingling Temple is really lively."

The cold tone resounded on her side, Bai Lixin trembled in fright, and when she turned her head, she saw the prince standing beside her at some point.

She immediately bowed her head and repeated the salute she had done to the fifth prince to the prince again: "My daughter pays homage to His Royal Highness the prince."

Song Yuan's eyes paused on Bailixin for a while, Bailixin was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe.

She was already in prison when the prince fell from the horse in the previous life. Although she didn't know why the prince lost to Song Beichen, Bai Lixin had heard a lot about how cruel this man was.

"I've met the prince." Song Beichen, who was planning to leave, had to stop to greet Song Yuan.

"Brother, why have you come to Qingling Temple?" Compared to Bailixin and Song Beichen, Song Mingyu, who was the same father and mother, was obviously much more casual.

"Passing by." Song Yuan turned his eyes away from Baili Xin, and walked towards the temple, avoiding a few people, "You don't have to worry about Gu."

Because of the prince's appearance, Song Mingyu and Bailixin had no intention of staying here any longer, and they followed Song Beichen down the mountain together.

Bai Lixin was a little absent-minded along the way.

In the previous life, Song Mingyu died at the hands of Song Yuan.

Because the queen wanted to change her beloved youngest son to be the crown prince, she was defeated by Song Yuan, and was sent to a Buddhist temple to be shaved into a nun, and Song Mingyu was sent to the frontier.

How can she keep Song Mingyu in this life, and act first before the prince makes a move?
Take care of the personality:
Song Yuan: In the body of a daughter, she is the crown prince.

Song Beichen: The original hero, the third prince.

Song Mingyu: Song Yuan's younger brother, fifth prince.

Bai Lixin: The reborn female supporting role in the plane.

Yao Qianhuan: The tasker, with the strategy system 003, the hero of the task strategy, before the tasker came, she was originally the heroine of the plane.

Shen Mochi: General Shen's youngest son, stupid.

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