Alchemy & Martial Supreme

C812 Not Bad



C812 Not Bad

1In a huge courtyard in the palace, there were no maids, and the entire courtyard seemed a little cold, with a handsome man and a beautiful girl sitting across from each other in the courtyard.    

    

"Seventh brother, don't be sad. No one would have thought that things would turn out like this in the end." The beautiful girl forced a smile on her face as she comforted the man in front of her.    

    

Seventh Prince shook his head, picked up the teacup, and drained it in one gulp. "Forget it, there will always be one in my life. It seems like I don't have this life. It's a pity that the old ancestor is dead, we... "    

    

Seventh Prince sighed helplessly. His brow furrowed deeply, then slowly relaxed. Then he frowned. Clearly, his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.    

    

Xia Nuoxue saw Seventh Prince's appearance and secretly sighed in her heart. If it was her, she would probably become like this too.    

    

Originally, it had nothing much to do with the throne. One day, she suddenly got an opportunity and was only one step away from the throne. Just when everything was ready and she was about to ascend to the throne.    

    

However, there was shocking news. His backer had fallen, and he had no fate with the throne. He could not even be a prince. No one could accept this.    

    

"Thank you, sister, for accompanying me. I'm much better now. Sister, don't worry! " Seventh Prince took a deep breath, raised his head and said slowly.    

    

Xia Nuoxue looked at the deep exhaustion in Seventh Prince's eyes and nodded helplessly. There was no other way. He had to overcome this obstacle himself. No matter how he consoled her, it would not have much effect.    

    

Right at this time, a group of chaotic footsteps broke the silence of the courtyard.    

    

The two of them looked over and saw a group of people walking towards them. The leader of this group was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament. The middle-aged man was dressed extravagantly and had an imposing manner. There was a kind of spirit that could rival the world between his brows. When they saw the middle-aged man walk over, the two of them immediately stood up.    

    

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up when he saw Seventh Prince in the courtyard. He quickened his pace and arrived in front of the two of them in three steps.    

    

"Greetings, imperial Father." The two of them bowed.    

    

"Quickly get up, quickly get up. I am no longer the Emperor, call father..." The middle-aged Seventh Prince stared at Seventh Prince with sparkling eyes and a smile on his face.    

    

Looking at the smiling middle-aged man, both of them were puzzled. Their father had just announced that he would abolish the royal family's status. He had fallen from the supreme position. Why wasn't he depressed at all? Instead, his face was full of smiles.    

    

"Fei'er, the pill you are cultivating is enough for you. Not enough? Do you have enough servants? Do you need some extra? Don't embarrass yourself too much. If you need anything, just tell your father. " The middle-aged man stared at Seventh Prince, his face full of concern.    

    

Hearing this, Seventh Prince couldn't help but take half a step back. Fei'er was his nickname, and his father had only called him so kindly when he was young. What was wrong with him today? Could it be that his father had lost his mind because of the loss of the throne?    

    

Now that the old ancestor of the family had passed away and the resources were scarce, why would he ask if he had enough pill?    

    

Furthermore, he was currently dispersing the servants in the palace. Apart from his trusted aides, he had also dispersed the rest of the servants in order to save resources. Could it be that he was going to be reassigned with him now?    

    

"Father... Father, these children are enough!" Seventh Prince said respectfully.    

    

In their confusion, the middle-aged man said some words of concern again, making them feel uncomfortable.    

    

Finally, the middle-aged man changed the topic and asked, "Fei'er, are you on good terms with Qin Ming and Sovereign Qin?"    

    

Both of them were shocked when they heard the question.    

    

"It's... alright." Seventh Prince himself didn't know whether his relationship with Qin Ming was good or not.    

    

It was agreed that the two of them were just friends and had only met once.    

    

However, he had helped Qin Ming a few times after all, and it was him who helped the old ancestor and Qin Ming to form an alliance.    

    


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