Quick Wear: I am eager to help others and I love making friends!

The fight for the throne was successful, but the process was wrong and the result was also wrong.

Xiao Luochen was in a daze, everything in front of him was beyond his understanding. It was true that he had the ambition to seize the throne, and he had also prepared a lot of things in secret.

But he would never kill his father and all his brothers because of non-existent childhood bullying, nor would he destroy the entire Daxia because of jealousy.

There was something strange about that woman named Lin Qimeng. The system she cultivated was completely different from theirs.

After he finished watching the short video, Lu Chu asked, "How about you lend me your body for a while and I'll help you deal with her?"

Xiao Luochen was silent. It seemed that he had no other choice now. The tone of the silver-haired boy in front of him did not allow for rejection. If he did not agree...

"Okay, but you can't do anything that would harm Da Xia."

He is the prince of Daxia, so naturally he has to consider Daxia.

Lu Chu chuckled and said, "Okay." Then, his consciousness entered Xiao Luochen's body.

Time and space resumed flowing, and Xiao Luochen felt dizzy. When he came to his senses, he found that his soul was in a puppet.

For some reason, he felt warm all over and suddenly felt very sleepy. With a "pop", Xiao Luochen lost consciousness in an instant.

I'm really sleepy, but also really comfortable. Now that things have come to this, I might as well go to sleep first.

Lu Chu controlled Xiao Luochen's body, stretched his muscles, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

Wait for the time-traveling girl to arrive, and then follow the "network cable" to find the Heavenly Dao Consciousness where she is to have a heart-to-heart talk.

At this time, Ah Fu was still standing aside with a blank look on his face. Lu Chu knocked on his head with a fan and said, "What are you daydreaming about?"

Ah Fu came back to his senses, scratched his head and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me. I don't know why I suddenly lost my focus."

Did I not sleep well last night?

At this time, a maid hurried over and whispered something in Ah Fu's ear.

Ah Fu's face changed, and he quickly said to Xiao Luochen: "Your Highness, the Second Young Master Feng is outside asking to see you."

Isn't that Xiao Luochen's brother-in-law? If it weren't for the pressure from the Prime Minister, Feng Qiming would have come knocking on his door long ago. Now he's probably here to cause trouble.

Lu Chu put the folding fan in his hand into his sleeve and said, "Come on, follow me to meet him."

He brought Ah Fu to the front hall and saw a man in a purple robe pacing back and forth with an angry look on his face.

Seeing Lu Chu coming in, he immediately stepped forward, pointed at Lu Chu's nose and cursed:

"Xiao Luochen, what kind of magic potion did you feed my father? He insisted on marrying my sister to a loser like you."

Lu Chu understood that the young man was very angry, and he was very experienced in cooling down his temper, so he used a fan to break the bones in both of his hands.

"Ah! My hand!" Feng Qiming screamed, his face instantly turned pale as paper, cold sweat broke out, his mouth trembled but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

He was killed instantly by a seventh-grade acquired realm cultivator at the innate realm.

Lu Chu patted the non-existent dust on his hands, his eyes flashed red, and he said slowly: "Your Highness is a prince, not just any cat or dog who can touch porcelain."

Oh, I haven’t cast a nightmare curse in many years. Fortunately, I’m not unfamiliar with it.

The nightmare curse is a good thing. The damage suffered in the nightmare will be synchronized to reality. This young man is blessed. I don’t know how long he can last.

Ah Fu was watching on the side, stunned. When did His Highness become so cruel?

But he quickly reacted and hurried forward to help Feng Qiming.

Feng Qiming didn't appreciate it at all. He pushed him away despite the severe pain and said stubbornly: "You... if you dare to do this to me, my father will never let you go!"

Lu Chu chuckled, "Then let your father come, and I will take over. Ah Fu, throw him out, don't pollute my eyes."

In a world where all great power belongs to oneself, any conspiracy or trickery is useless in the face of absolute force.

"Yes, Your Highness." Ah Fu was not smart, but he was obedient. He dragged Feng Qiming out, attracting many people's attention along the way.

The second young master Feng quickly covered his face with his sleeves, still cursing.

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"bump!"

The finest tea set fell to the ground, and the maidservants who were serving them knelt on the ground.

"What a great Fifteenth Prince! Feng Xingye, look at the son-in-law you chose. He has treated my son badly."

Mrs. Feng, Lin Wanning, held her son's hand with concern and glared fiercely at the elegant and easy-going middle-aged man beside her.

Feng Xingye continued to drink tea without moving, and said in a cold tone, "Your good son is quite courageous. Even I, an old man, would not dare to denounce the current prince as a waste in person."

"Dad!" Feng Qiming was not convinced. He was just a powerless and transparent prince. What was the big deal?

Lin Wanning's anger had subsided a lot, but if this matter were to get to the ears of His Majesty, they would still be in the wrong.

"So let's just let this matter go? Where will the Feng family and the Lin family put their faces?"

Feng Xingye placed the teacup on the table with a crisp sound. He glanced at his son, who only knew how to complain, with a look of disappointment.

Feng Xingye was proud for half his life, but ended up with neither his son nor his daughter being anything good, with only his eldest son being barely acceptable.

"What else do you want? Losing to the seventh rank of the acquired realm from the innate realm, is this really glorious?"