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Chapter 76 The Secret of the Seventeenth Prince 2
Otherwise, with the obsession of my prince, I don't know what troubles will arise.

Although his prince does not participate in the government, his ability cannot be ignored.

When the late emperor was still alive, he once said: "If it wasn't for Xiao Shiqi's poor health, I would be able to rest for a while."

If Princess Le Ting is still there, it is estimated that my prince will not bear it for a long time.

Giving the young man in black who followed him like a shadow a more attentive look, Fuyu quietly withdrew.

Standing at the door of the house, looking at the well-armed guards and the maidservants standing respectfully with their hands down, he ordered: "Be alert, the lord will not allow you to make any mistakes."

"Yes!" Everyone saluted and took orders, and resumed their standby posture.

Looking up, a large cloud came over in the sky, covering the originally strong sunlight.

Because of the cover of the white clouds, the sky darkened a little, and soon brightened again, and then darkened again, as if there was endless sadness.
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Feng Yin quickly walked out of Sile Garden, ran back to Lanyuan, entered the house directly, closed the door, and threw herself on the bed, panting heavily.

She was terrified, shocked.

Not only because Gong Nanli's eyes and the whole angry aura frightened her just now, but the portrait she saw shocked her even more!

That portrait, that portrait, if she read it correctly, the person in that portrait is... the original her?

"Uncle Seventeen..." Muttering this title, Feng Yin remembered that when he was very young, he once went to his Qingfengyuan.

At that time, she also remembered seeing him painting.

However, every time she got close to her, the picture scroll was put away.

At that time, she still had an innocent and curious face, and asked, "Uncle Seventeen, what are you painting?"

The beautiful and delicate man's face was gloomy for a moment, but he still pursed his lips and let out a small smile, and his deep voice was hoarse and gorgeous: "It's nothing, just doodling. Since Le'er is here, let's continue It’s yesterday’s song.” He changed the subject just like that, but the little girl didn’t notice it.

Playing the piano, playing chess, reading, painting.

Everyone says that Princess Le Ting is proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but they don't know that these are actually taught by the seventeen princes who hide in the deep palace.

All of Princess Le Ting's enlightenment and learning about these things are inseparable from Gong Nanli.

But, later alienated.

She followed another boy, and became more and more afraid of him, and avoided him more and more, and the initial strong feeling of uncle and nephew faded away.

Now, when she, who has become Feng Yin, saw the painting of the emperor's uncle, she suddenly realized that perhaps, she had never known this emperor's uncle before.

Why did you paint her portrait?

Feng Yin couldn't figure it out, but after thinking about it, he fell asleep lying on the bed in a daze.

In her sleep, she was wandering in a sea of ​​scape flowers.

A wind came and blew away a flower she had just picked.

She looked in the direction of the flower, and in the distance, under the bright sunlight, the man in the light purple dress, the silver threads all over his head seemed to be shining with tiny shimmers.

There was a rare gentle smile on that slightly pale face.

It turns out that Uncle Seventeen, who has a cold and sinister temper, can smile so gently?

(End of this chapter)