Rebirth of the Prophet Strikes Back

Qin Qianye narrowed his phoenix eyes and sneered, "He really passed on Prince Shan."

In the previous life, when the frontier enemies committed another crime, the emperor sent Prince Shan to suppress it, but he never thought that Prince Shan would never return, died in battle, and the Shan family fell from then on.

However, in a mere claw country, a tiny place, Prince Shan has been on the battlefield for a long time, and has won many battles. No matter how many big countries are afraid of Prince Shan, a small claw country can make Prince Shan die in battle.

So, there is definitely something tricky about it.

Since things happened again in this life, he would never let Prince Shan die in battle again.

The hatred between him and the emperor can also kick off.

"Bai Feng, get ready, we're going to Prince Shan's Mansion tonight, don't disturb anyone."

Qin Qianye ordered that he knew that the emperor had arranged eyeliners and spies outside the single prince's mansion, and that his east palace had been cleaned up by him in the past few years. The people who the emperor arranged to come in were either killed by him with the wrong stick, or He was sent out, and now the East Palace is all his people, and the emperor can't get in. So outside the East Palace, there are also many emperor's eyeliner and spies. If you want to see Prince Shan, you have to avoid these people secretly. went forward.

"Yes, this subordinate is going to prepare right now." Liu Baifeng said, "Your Highness, do you want to take Young Master there?"

"No need." Without even thinking about it, Qin Qianye refused. For such a dangerous thing, he had to pick Shan Ling out first. He would not let Shan Ling fall into any dangerous things, "Don't tell him."

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"Who are you not allowed to tell?"

A clear and curious voice came from the door. A young boy who looked young appeared at the door of Shaohua Hall. The boy was wearing a luxurious white shirt, and his small face was exquisite and extraordinary. He looked very cute, and his clean temperament set off His whole person is noble and extraordinary.

"You go to work!" Qin Qianye gave Liu Baifeng a slap in the eye, then smiled and watched the person come forward, raised his hand to kiss his little nose and said with a smile, "What are you doing? Sweating profusely? Yingcui."

Yingcui immediately handed over a clean handkerchief.

Qin Qianye took it, and wiped the thin sweat on Shan Ling's head and cheeks with a handkerchief.

Shan Ling blinked, and obediently asked Qin Qianye to wipe his sweat. After wiping his sweat, Qin Qianye threw the handkerchief to Yingcui, then pulled Shan Ling into the inner room of the bedroom, and asked, "Are you hungry?" ?”

Shan Ling shook his head and smiled, "It's been less than three hours since I had breakfast."

"But I heard that you are not competing with Bai Limu in the training room? Martial arts is the most exhausting energy. You are still young and it is time to grow your body. Don't compare yourself with that big guy Bai Limu. It will hurt you." Myself." Qin Qianye instructed softly.

Shan Ling nodded one by one, he liked to hear the prince's brother's words of concern for him the most, looked at Qin Qianye with a smile and said, "Don't worry, prince's brother, I won't be hurt by that stupid Bailimu, my sword Fa Ke was taught by the prince's brother, that idiot Berimu can't beat me at all."

"You are just naughty." Qin Qianye raised his hand and nodded his little head.

Shan Ling stuck out her little tongue cutely, blinked her eyes and asked, "By the way, when I walked to the door just now, I heard Brother Prince and Brother Liu talking about something, don't you need to tell anyone?"

Qin Qianye paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "I told Bai Feng to go out to carry out the mission, because I was afraid that Bai Limu would know that there was something wrong with him, so I said I wouldn't tell him."

"Oh, it's just that you shouldn't tell Bailimu that he's always doing bad things to the prince's elder brother." Shan Ling nodded emphatically.

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