face the cold wind

Since then, Shen Xuan has changed.

He will go to the Prince's Hall and ask Shen Han to teach him how to read.

He would also go to the place of fireworks, just to show his dandyism in front of Shen Han, unlike the rumors.

But Shen Xuan is still the cruel Shen Xuan, and also the playboy in front of Shen Han.

He is willing to do anything behind the scenes just to protect Shen Han's safety.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The woman in white was lying on the bed and coughing non-stop, blood slid down the corner of her mouth, her stunning features were distorted by jealousy.

She tightly grasped Shen Xuan's hand, stuffed a small packet of powder into his hand, and said hoarsely: "This is heart-biting powder, a kind of drug. People who are poisoned will have liver failure within four years and die. Cough cough, cough Cough cough cough! Concubine Mother... time is running out... You give this to His Highness the Crown Prince. As long as he dies, the throne will be yours!"

Shen Xuan squeezed Xinxinsan tightly, a sternness flashed in his eyes.After thinking for a while, he nodded: "Okay."

Stupid.

She breathed a sigh of relief and waved her hand: "You go out first."

Shen Xuan nodded, turned and left.

He stood outside the door, looked at the gun in his hand, sneered silently, and threw it away casually.

"Find a chance and put this in the emperor's food."

"Yes."

Anyone who wants to hurt him must die.

-

The person Shen Xuan hates the most is Qi Feng.

Now Shen Han is holding the paper with the word "Qi Feng" written on it, with a gentle look on his face.

This made him unacceptable anyway.So before leaving, he pretended to tease and said: "Brother, I was wrong! Hey, you don't like General Qi, do you?"

Shen Han was slightly taken aback, his face flushed slightly.

He stood outside the window and could see clearly.

"Snapped!"

With a grim expression on his face, Shen Xuan raised the vase and threw it on the ground, his heart throbbing uncontrollably.

"Why?!" he hissed.His vicious eyes swept around the room, smashing everything indiscriminately.

"Why? Why! How can Qi Feng compare to me?! Obviously he only knew him two years more than me..." Shen Xuan was stunned, as if remembering something, his expression suddenly became crazy, "Yes, yes! As long as Qi Feng dies...it doesn't matter how long he has known each other! Haha, hahahaha—he is mine! He is mine!"

It can only be mine.