The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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"Mother, please don't be angry,"

"It's really a long story."

"Then make a long story short!" Yunzheng said softly.

"Then sit down first, and Erchen will definitely explain it to you."

"Speak!" Yunzheng calmed down slightly, waiting.

"Cough——" Fu Sheng stood upright, with a straight face, cleared his throat, and began to speak, "This is—a poignant and touching story."

"The story begins with a poor and helpless little girl who is often bullied. Suddenly one day..."

"@#$^\u0026%!..."

Fu Sheng made up a story about love and hatred with extra confidence.

[Uh...Miss, isn't this Yuelin's script? 】Tuanzi doesn't sound right.

"Hush—shut up," Fu Sheng was almost distracted.

She paused, and said confidently,

"There are ready-made materials, why not use them?"

"As long as you can convince people."

Tuanzi: 【………】

It makes sense. →_→

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In the princess mansion,

Mu Ci slowly woke up.

he opened his eyes,

He was taken aback by the strangeness in front of him.

But the memories before going to bed swept over him, making him relax slowly.

He subconsciously looked to the side,

Empty and cold,

Obviously,

The girl left long ago.

Mu Ci's long eyelashes trembled, and the dark eyes were emotionless.

He sat up slowly,

The quilt that covered me slipped off,

Set off a faint fragrance similar to the smell of a girl.

Mu Ci subconsciously grabbed the quilt,

I don't want that smell to go away.

He sat still for a few seconds,

looked around,

The room was silent, no one was there.

Mu Ci pursed her lips, her beautiful face was flat and without waves,

he got out of bed,

The hem of the bright red dress is shaking, very beautiful.

The door creaked open,

Bright light came in.

The man stood quietly at the door, his figure was thin.

"My lord, are you awake?" The male servant guarding the door hastily saluted, "His Highness has something to leave, and ordered the servant to wait on you."

"His Highness said, she will be back soon, please don't wait for her."

"..." Mu Ci acted as if she hadn't heard it, her long and beautiful eyes were staring at the ground lightly, her whole body was frighteningly cold.

He is tall and slender, and his gorgeous red clothes set him off extraordinarily brightly, like a red plum blossoming proudly, his clothes fluttering lightly, as stunning as flowing clouds.

The servant secretly looked up at him, admiring in his heart.

If he can also be so beautiful, it will be easy to charm His Highness.

"Grand...do you want to go to the back garden, sir? To relieve boredom?"

The boy waited for a long time, seeing his quiet and unmoving appearance, he couldn't help but suggest,

"Your Highness has ordered, you can go anywhere."

"..." Mu Ci mechanically turned his head and glanced at him,

The pitch-black eyeballs have no warmth, as if they crawled out of a pile of dead people, icy cold, with a bone-thirsty chill.

He has a beautiful face, but those eyes are so weird and terrifying, when he looked over quietly, it was as if he was being stared at by a ghost, which made people feel chills behind him.

The boy was immediately too frightened to speak.

He had no choice but to shrink to the side, but he did not dare to speak.

"Trouble...lead the way." Mu Ci stared at him for a while before speaking slowly, with a cold tone.

"...Ah? Yes." Seeing him agreeing, the young servant hurriedly hunched over and walked in front, "My lord, please."

Mu Ci narrowed her eyes slightly, her face calm.