Lucky Chef

Chapter 845

Things changed dramatically. The third prince, who was still proud of his flair before, suddenly became a marginal person who no longer had a chance to be on the throne. In order to save the third prince, but afterward, they put aside all ties with him, fearing that they would implicate themselves in the future.

After coming and going, the third prince lost some people around him.

The king of the three counties, after the emperor seized the title of King Qi from the third prince, he didn't even bother to think about the title of a county king, which shows how disgusted he is.

"Master, you can't." In the small dilapidated courtyard, an old staff member persuaded the third prince earnestly, "Master, we don't have enough manpower now, so we shouldn't launch a mutiny. Once it fails, it will be everyone's fault." Life and wealth."

"You also said that we are short of manpower. Wait for a while, and the manpower shortage will become more and more. Seeing that I can no longer ascend to the high position, they will gradually withdraw one by one." The third prince walked around in the courtyard a little anxiously , a seemingly calm face, but inlaid with a pair of eyes full of anxiety, it makes people look bored for no reason. "You can't enter the capital without a summons. If the king leaves the capital now and doesn't start a mutiny, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future..."

"Those who should leave can't be kept, and those who can stay won't. Lord, if these people are destined to leave in the future, it would be dangerous to use them to mutiny now. Besides, we haven't made any arrangements yet." The old aide He became more and more worried, fearing that his master would be caught in this irrational mutiny.

"What kind of arrangement do you want? After so many years of arrangement, there is no shortage of these fire throats. As long as they follow the king's mutiny, it means that they have blatantly sang against the father. Besides this king, who else do they want to rely on? No This king is of royal blood, do they still want to ascend to the throne?" Obviously, the third prince's thoughts are completely opposite to those of the old staff.

The old staff advocated slowly accumulating strength, hiding it, and then dealing a fatal blow.

The third prince felt that the old aide's idea was outdated, and instead of waiting for the opportunity like a tortoise, it would be better to accumulate strength and sink the boat.

The two insisted on their own words, and neither was willing to back down. In the end, it was the old staff member who lowered his head and sighed helplessly.

Although the third prince trusts him very much on weekdays, but the master is the master after all, the third prince has made up his mind, no matter how much he persuades him, it will be useless.

After convincing the old staff, the third prince still didn't get rid of the anxiety. He paced back and forth in the yard with his hands behind his back, and said after a long time, "Come here, bring me the cloud water."

A personal guard left in response and brought Yun Shui over.

In the past, the third prince was patient and gentle towards Yunshui, and spoke in a soft voice, with a strong meaning of caring, so when the guards brought Yunshui over, she was not afraid, but ran to the place in surprise. With the third prince around, I wanted to talk to him.

"Third prince, third prince, where have you been these days?" Yun Shui looked at the third prince with his eyes wide open, with a coquettish tone.

In the past, the third prince might have talked to her in a pleasant manner, but now, he is too irritable in time, so he has no time to coax this woman.But thinking that the British Duke would still need her later, the third prince held back his impatience and said, "I have something to tell you. Do you know what happened to the mark on your back shoulder?"

"Mark?" Yun Shui was taken aback for a moment, only to remember that the third prince was talking about the plum blossom birthmark on his back shoulder, and he couldn't help lowering his head shyly, not daring to look at the third prince.

"Well, you have this imprint, which you have had since you were born. It looks like a plum blossom. You are the daughter of the Duke of England. Now I want you to recognize your father, and you will show him the imprint later." The third prince said somewhat said impatiently.

"Me, my father?" Yun Shui was startled by the news, took several steps back, and looked at the third prince in disbelief, "You said, my father is the Duke of England, I...I..."

She was a little incoherent in surprise, after all, whoever becomes the daughter of a prince from a little maid will be so terrified and surprised.

But the third prince didn't have time to surprise her, he planned to ask someone to date the Duke of England, and then let their father and daughter recognize each other.

Out of prudent considerations, he pulled Yun Shui who was still incoherent in surprise, and pulled off her collar, wanting to take another look at her birthmark.

As a result, with this one glance, he froze in place.

After a long time, he dropped Yun Shui's hand in horror, and shouted uncontrollably, "Yun Shui, where is your birthmark, where is your birthmark, why is your birthmark gone?"

Seeing him like this, Yun Shui froze on the spot like a thunderbolt.

There is a mirror in the room, and she takes a picture in the mirror with her back on her body.

I saw that the place where a beautiful and graceful plum blossom was originally printed was suddenly replaced by skin that was a little whiter than the surroundings, but it was definitely normal skin.

"Where are my flowers?" Yun Shui murmured a little at a loss, subconsciously stepped back, stepped on his shoes, and fell to the ground suddenly.

On the opposite side, the third prince suddenly ran over madly, and punched and kicked Yun Shui, with such force that Yun Shui vomited blood.

"Where is your mark, why is it gone? You are also a fake, come to deceive me, you are a liar, you are a liar, fake, fake."

Fists and feet fell on Yun Shui's body like raindrops. She moaned in pain, but was slapped on the face by the third prince, and forced her moaning and begging for mercy back into her stomach.

"You fake, fake."

The third prince, who usually looks stable and personable, is now like a lunatic, roaring hysterically at Yunshui, roaring, his voice is sharp and tearing, like a dying beast.

"Third prince..." Yun Shui covered her face, ignoring the blood that was winding down from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the third prince sadly. Up to now, she still doesn't understand why she suddenly hit herself like this, just because the mark was not there. Yet?
Thinking of the way he used to talk to himself in a graceful and gentle way, it was very different from the way he was beating him crazily now. For a moment, the third prince in Yunshui's heart fell into slag like broken glass.

"What's your name, a liar, a fake." The third prince turned his head, cursed at her viciously, then turned around, facing the outside, and ruthlessly ordered, "Come on, put this fake to death, Ling Chi! , the worse the better."

Yun Shui's eyes widened in disbelief, he wants to die by himself?And it's Ling Chi?
What did she do wrong?
She has served him for more than ten years!

"Three princes..."

Yun Shui screamed in horror, but it still couldn't stop the two guards from dragging her out.

(End of this chapter)