Baby, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you to the heavens and the seas!

There are no parents in the world who don't love their children!

"You are different; you are above heaven, therefore, you cannot yearn for worldly love!!!"

This is Qianqian's answer to the Crown Prince's question when she entered the Crown Prince's inner palace to serve him tonight.

Well, as night fell, Qianqianluo hadn't even had a proper goodbye to Ah Huang, who had returned to his cage, when she was urged by the guards to go to the inner palace.

After lifting countless gold-embroidered and jade-inlaid silk curtains, led by the Magnolia Girl, she finally arrived at the inner bed room where the Crown Prince was sleeping, her heart hanging in suspense.

"Young Master Luo, please go inside quickly. We servants will be waiting outside!" Yulan lowered her eyes, held her breath, and left the inner room after giving her instructions, carrying the incense burner.

Qianqian stared at the last layer of dark-colored curtains, which were soaked with countless scents of sensuality, and swallowed her saliva with extreme fear.

Thin, black, floor-length tulle draped with agate and jade tassels, jingled and clanged together, producing a dull, muffled sound that pierced Qianqianluo's suffocating heart.

She looked up blankly and saw a figure swaying faintly through the dark veil.

The young prince, his head full of black hair now flowing, held a wine cup adorned with dragon patterns, his little feet dangling as he leaned against the bed, displaying the alluring manner of a drunken concubine.

"Hmph! Young Master Luo, what's this? Aren't you coming in?!"

"Could it be that you've become afraid of me again? You lowly commoner, are you truly so fickle?!"

The little tyrant stretched out his long legs and used his delicate little feet to forcefully pull down the curtain that hung to the ground.

Swoosh!

As she was still in shock, the curtain fell miserably to the floor, and she made eye contact with the little tyrant on the inner bed.

Qianqianluo opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at the young prince's half-open undergarment and his muscular eight-pack abs.

"Um……!!!"

She was about to say something, but her voice went hoarse, and she bit her lower lip, unsure of what to say.

After scrutinizing the Crown Prince for a moment, Qianqianlu was surprised to find that this little tyrant even had a V-line. Tsk tsk tsk, those smooth and strong waist and abdomen lines, the future Crown Princess will definitely be very happy.

"Why are you staring at me like that again?! You lowly commoner, you're truly disgusting!!" The little tyrant placed the wine cup on the low table beside the bed, then propped his head up and stared at the dumbfounded Young Master Luo.

"This lowly commoner has spied on the Crown Prince's body, which is an outrageous act. This lowly commoner knows his crime, this lowly commoner...!!"

"Noisy!!!"

boom! ! !

As Qianqianluo was kowtowing and begging for forgiveness, the impatient Qingtingyu forcefully threw a glass filled with strong liquor at her.

"Ah!! This lowly commoner kowtows to thank the Crown Prince for his punishment!!" Qianqianluo covered her forehead, which was stained with blood, her face pale.

"Hmph, don't think you can be so arrogant just because you've entered my inner bed!"

"I remember that it was you who took it upon yourself to knock Fanfan unconscious and take her away from the East Palace? Isn't that right?!"

"Yes! Your Highness!" Qianqian knelt on the ground, not daring to pay attention to her forehead that was constantly dripping blood.

"Hmph! Let me tell you! Fanfan is the future Crown Princess, so you all better take good care of her!"

"Furthermore, I have arranged for her to participate in this selection ceremony for the Crown Prince's consort. If the Emperor asks who you think is suitable to be the Crown Princess, do you know how to answer?!"

Qing Tingyu walked coldly to Qian Qianluo's side, drew the sword hanging from the bed beam, his red eyes bloodthirsty, and expressionless as he thrust the sword towards Qian Qianluo's neck.

Qianqian looked up and saw the young crown prince standing in front of her at some point, holding his sword with a playful expression, asking her to answer.

"Your Highness, this humble subject knows how to answer His Majesty!"

"This lowly person believes that we should first choose the daughter of a high-ranking official to fill the position of Crown Princess, and then bring in an ordinary girl to be her concubine, forcing her to submit for several years!!!"

"Once the situation eases and the Crown Prince ascends the throne, it wouldn't be unreasonable to depose the Empress and establish a concubine!"

"Haha, is that so? Then tell me, Young Master Luo, which daughter of a high-ranking official in the court would be suitable?!"

Qing Tingyu, wielding his sword, grazed the delicate skin of her neck, and Qianqianluo was so frightened by the coldness of the sword that she could hardly breathe.

Fortunately, she had carefully read through the original text several times, and the benefits of diligence were evident at this moment: "This humble, lowly person believes that...this daughter of the Prime Minister, Gui Ningzhi, is very suitable!"

After mustering her courage to meet the little tyrant's bloodthirsty, red phoenix eyes, Qianqianluo stammered, "Because, this, this Guiningzhi has been loyal to the Crown Prince since childhood, and has a pure and peaceful heart. He will definitely not become a weapon to betray the Crown Prince!!"

She had just finished explaining when she realized she'd been too talkative. The Crown Prince hadn't even asked why! And she'd dared to interrupt! Die!

Qianqian closed her eyes resignedly, waiting for the little tyrant to stab her through the throat with a sword, spilling blood in the Eastern Palace.

"Hahaha, Young Master Luo is indeed as Father Emperor said, very intelligent and resourceful!!" The Crown Prince released his grip, threw the blood-soaked cold sword aside, and lazily sat back on the bed.

"Hahaha! Thank, thank you!...!"

Before she could finish thanking him, the little tyrant feigned suspicion and asked, "But I remember Young Master Luo has only just arrived in the capital. How? How do you know so much about the affairs of the previous dynasty! Hahahahahaha!!!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

"Why don't you just kill me!" Qianqian looked at the Crown Prince with tears streaming down her face, her heart bleeding.

"Shall I explain this to Young Master Luo? Because Young Master Luo can become an immortal after death, he also possessed immortal abilities in his lifetime, allowing him to foresee the future!"

Upon hearing the explanation given by the young tyrant for her choice, Qianqian knelt before Xie An, tears streaming down her face, and exclaimed, "Your Highness is wise!"

"Your Highness, the Crown Prince is wise!!!"

"Hmm~, since Young Master Luo can foresee the future, then let me ask you, why would my mother want to kill me so badly? Isn't there an old saying that there are no parents in this world who don't love their children?!"

Qianqianluo was so frightened that she couldn't stop crying. The tears blurred her vision as she looked into the increasingly bloodthirsty eyes of the little tyrant. Her mind raced, searching for countless lies.

"There are no parents in the world who don't love their children! But the Crown Prince is different. Your Highness, you are above heaven, therefore, you cannot expect this kind of earthly love!!!"

Having finally come up with a lie, Qianqianluo didn't have time to praise herself for being so clever. She quickly continued to lie, increasing the credibility of the lie.

"His Highness the Crown Prince is an extraordinary being, possessing the appearance of a celestial being!!"

"You were destined to be extraordinary from the moment you were born, for you are above the Nine Heavens, untouched by the cycle of reincarnation in the Six Realms or the troubles of the Three Realms!"

With her eyes closed, Qianqianlu recited all the domineering quotes from the cultivation novels she had read before.

"Is that so? Young Master Luo's literary talent is truly exceptional! Above the nine heavens? Not below the heavens? Hahahaha!!!"

After hearing Qianqianluo's answer, which sounded like she was lying to a child, the little tyrant laughed heartily, so much so that he collapsed on the bed for a while.

"Is that so? Is it because I was born in these nine heavens?!"

Qing Tingyu stared with a twisted expression at the sky above the inner hall, which was adorned with dragon and phoenix carvings, and gazed at the dark, gloomy abyss.