Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 365 Her Identity
on the high platform.

The dots of lights are surging around, and with the fog in the night, the lotus platform is reflected like a fairyland.

There was a smile on Xiao Fengxian's lips, but there was not much joy in her eyes.

She came to show her face in front of the prince, but her mother asked her to do it, and she herself didn't have any thoughts about the prince.

Her mother said that life is like this, you have to desperately climb to the top, you have to desperately hold power in the palm of your hand, in order to show your superiority as a nobleman.

Xiao Fengxian still couldn't figure it out, her background was already considered superior compared to other girls, why would she spend her energy chasing those unattainable wealth?

Bending the waist and flicking the sleeves, it is elegant and beautiful in the eyes of others.

But only Xiao Fengxian knew how hesitant she was in dancing tonight.

Bubbles suddenly appeared underwater.

She lowered her eyes during the dance, and Ah Man's head quietly floated out of the water, "Miss Xiao San, stop dancing! Someone forbids you to show your face in front of the prince, why don't you pretend to stumble and fall into the river?"

Xiao Fengxian's lips curved down.

This is really a timely help.

She turned her back to everyone and said softly: "My mother won't allow me to make any mistakes, otherwise I will be punished. How about you help me knock down the lotus platform? Then she has no reason to punish me."

Ah Meng responded with a foolish head.

He swam underwater, and by the light on the lotus platform, he saw that this beautiful high platform was supported by a thick wood.

He surfaced, took a deep breath, and plunged into the water.

He is amazingly strong!
Hugging the thick wood, the boy's face was flushed under the water!

The muscles bulged, and he pulled up the rough wood!
The lotus platform tilted instantly!

Without hesitation, Xiao Fengxian fell into the water!

Su Jiu immediately stood up and ran to the side of the boat, because the lights of the Lotus Terrace were all extinguished, so the river surface was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what happened.

Yuan Xu pushed the guards of the East Palace, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, get Feng Xian up!"

A very affectionate title.

It made everyone present look at him differently.

The middle-aged man with white face and beardless stood behind him, coughed, and was about to remind him to pay attention to his demeanor, when suddenly his eyes froze!
He clearly heard the sound of breaking wind in the distance!
"Turn on the lights!"

He only had time to shout out, and the sound of breaking wind was right in front of him!
"There are assassins! Protect Your Highness!"

Wu Song shot instantly!

The dead soldiers raised by the prince of Beiliang died directly in his hands!
There was chaos all around, and other dead soldiers attacked one after another, as if they knew the position in the darkness like the palm of their hands, and clearly knew where Yuan Xu was standing!
Xie Rongjing was not idle either, and reached out to grab Su Jiu to protect her, but through the clear moonlight, he saw Xiao Tingchen leaning on the side of the boat, tightly hugging Su Jiu's slender waist!
Su Jiu nestled in his arms very obediently.

With crystal clear eyes, he carefully looked around.

That posture, that expression, is the extreme trust in the man behind him.

She believed that Xiao Tingchen could protect her.

She believed in Xiao Tingchen's strength!
Standing under the moon with countless children from aristocratic families fleeing in a panic, Xie Rongjing's eyes were complicated.

why does he feel

These two are not like siblings at all?
Even though their demeanor was polite, he just had a hunch that the two were not like brother and sister.

These two people are inextricably linked, and they are tightly entangled together by invisible threads, as if there is no room for other people in the middle.

This thought shook Xie Rongjing's mood, and for the first time, he wanted to confirm whether Su Xiaojiu was the real daughter of Mr. Xiao.

(End of this chapter)