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Chapter 160 The Prince's Heart Stealing Thief (76)

Busiling stared at Mi Li's face, trembling all over, not knowing whether it was pain or excitement.

Millet's eyes were distressed, and she shed tears. She slowly picked up the wine and vegetables she brought, and said, "Master Bu, you can eat some first."

Without needing to feed it with millet grains, Busiling began to gobble it up.

When he was full and wanted to say something, his expression was suddenly stunned, blood flowed from his mouth, he looked at the millet, "Why?"

He never thought that this maid would kill him!

Millet held Busling's head tightly, and said in a daze, "Master Bu, why did you kill the girl, she is such a good person..."

He can tell stories, make her happy, and never treat her as a human being.

"Why you? Why you?" Mi Li repeated sadly, watching Busling's blood increasing.

Busiling struggled fiercely, struggling desperately, but finally calmed down, quietly in Xiaomi Li's arms, when his consciousness dissipated, he heard the girl's shy and bitter voice.

"Master Bu, I like you."

Busiling felt ridiculous and helpless, and the light in his eyes gradually faded.

He was not born with glory, and his mother designed him to be the prime minister, and his mother was depressed and still resented his existence until she died.

Later, when he was taken back to the prime minister's mansion, he was cautious, tried to please others, and did his best to be a gentleman in their eyes.

Will trust his sister, throw it away with her own hands, pretend to be guilty, monopolize Prime Minister Bu's attention,

He used Zhilan Yushu's appearance to hide his twisted and loveless heart, a complete hypocrite.

So, he is so bad, silly girl, you, you like the wrong person...

Yi Boyuan naturally knew what happened in the dungeon, but seeing that Xiaomi Li had served Xunnuan before, he also acquiesced in everything that Xiaomi Li did.

Spring comes and autumn goes, peace and prosperity.

After more than ten years in power, the dynasty has become rich and powerful. One day in government affairs, Yi Boyuan looked down at the ministers and said, "How has the emperor been doing in the past ten years?"

The ministers all bowed down and said respectfully, "Your Majesty loves the people like a son, and there are no soldiers and enemies on the border. Govern the country well."

After hearing this, Yi Boyuan couldn't stop laughing, "The dear friends, do you know what I have lost for this throne?"

The emperor's laughter revealed endless depression, and the ministers looked at each other inexplicably, Nuonuo remained silent.

Everyone saw their incomparably wise emperor, who could no longer see the glory of the past, only experienced the vicissitudes of Qian Fan, and he slowly let out a heavy sigh, "Stupid..."

"What a fool..."

A wry smile echoed in the hall.

The ministers lowered their heads, but they didn't understand in their hearts that Yi Boyuan, who was enjoying the country, had nothing to worry about.

The whole world is his now, according to the thoughts of the ministers, Yi Boyuan should not feel any sadness.

After the court was over, some confused officials asked, "Why is Your Majesty so distressed?"

The minister who was asked stroked his long beard, hesitated and said, "Do you know why the former prime minister resigned on his own initiative?"

The official said naively, "The prime minister is afraid that His Majesty will be jealous?"

"No." The minister shook his head to the dumbfounded officials, "You haven't seen the scene where the queen dies, it's really..."

It was so miserable that he would never forget it in his life.

If the Queen hadn't died in that forced palace, she and His Majesty must be a match made in heaven, a couple of gods and gods.

The minister felt a little regretful, "It's a pity that the beauty is unlucky."

The official touched his head, confused.

(End of this chapter)