Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

It seemed that he was eating some indigestible food, but when he realized that the emperor really favored others, the second prince seemed to be stuck there with a pang of anger in his belly.

When Cen Li chased them to the cold palace, the second prince was not there, so the second prince hadn't heard the woman's story, and he didn't know that the prince might not be the queen's own.

Therefore, when the second prince found out that the emperor was not only harming the prince, but also favoring the fifth prince who was also the queen's knee, he only felt worthless for the prince in his heart.

He had seen how the prince worked hard when he was a child in order to get a few words of praise from his father. The prince actually had fun in the past, but later he turned study into his only hobby.

Once, the prince accidentally found out the books that he threw out of the window when he was a child because he couldn’t continue to study. It was raining outside at that time, and the books were more or less damaged. Faced with guilt, after repairing it with his own hands, he treasured it and put it away.

It was an unremarkable thousand-character novel, the kind that could be bought everywhere at that time.

The prince who worked so hard would sometimes quietly ask him if his father hated him, and why no matter how well he did, he didn't get a word of praise.

And the fifth prince, after intruding into the emperor's important "crime scene", could he be forgiven and share a secret with the emperor ever since?
Seeing the second prince's fists clenched tightly, Cen Lizhui was a little puzzled. He didn't have brothers and sisters. He had been accompanied by the old man who was the head of the Xianmen since he was a child. He was occasionally teased by his uncle. Whether there are other disciples, he is not sure.

However, the people of Xianmen have always had a full sense of intangible things. Cen Lizhui patted the second prince's shoulder lightly and asked him to put it down temporarily. Cen Lizhui himself looked at the fifth prince: "Do you know that the underground The entrance to the altar?"

The fifth prince's eyes rolled between the two of them: "If I say it, can I be innocent? I didn't do anything, at most... at most it was a cover-up, doing bad things, but It's all Father!"

"Your father loves you so much, is this how you treat your father?!"

Before the second prince could think about it, the words that flashed through his mind were uttered by a very familiar majestic female voice. The second prince turned around and saluted politely: "My son pays homage to his mother."

The flash of disgust in the queen's eyes was caught by Cen Li, who waved his hand casually, signaling the second prince not to be too polite, and turned to Cen Li: "Who are you? You are so rude when you see me? "

Cen Lizhui naturally put on the most proficient expression of the disciples of the immortal sect, but his mouth was full of "crazy words": "What are you? You are not afraid of losing your life."

The second prince was taken aback for a moment, he looked around, and Miss Chen was indeed not nearby, how easy was it to chase after Mr. Li?

It was obviously the first time for the empress to kick such an iron plate, and her majestic face was even more angry: "Shameless madman, how dare you insult my son so far, come here, let me take it down! "

Cen Li didn't even move a bit when he chased his feet, he just waved his sleeves, and all the palace people behind the empress could only maintain their ready-to-move postures.

Such a picture made the second prince hide his face quickly, he didn't want to laugh at all, really.