When Chu Ye and Shen Qingxi tried every means to arrive in Jiangnan City as soon as possible, the prince and the third prince were imprisoned in the valley by those with black cloaks.

"After so long, there is still no news from my father." The prince stood by the window, looking at the swaying Japanese flowers outside, with a sense of loss and helplessness in his eyes. "I'm afraid at this time, he has forgotten that he has two of us sons."

The third prince did not get up and was still lying on the bed. After the prince finished speaking, a slight pain and regret slipped through his eyes.

If he had not thought about competing with the prince for a chance to come to Jiangnan at the beginning, he would not have been imprisoned here, and he would have been hopelessly locked up.

"There are still second brothers in the capital, fifth brothers and seventh brothers." The prince murmured. He is the eldest son of Emperor Longzong. He has been the prince for so many years and is about to have the chance to ascend the throne. Who knows... "There is still an eighth brother, and we... are probably going to become abandoned sons."

He really had too many reluctances. Over the years, the prince lived in fear and thought that he could successfully ascend the throne when Emperor Longzong was away. Who knew...

"Can you stop nagging?" The third prince sat up and frowned, staring at the prince, "Since we were locked up here, you kept talking and talking every day, is it interesting?"

The third prince's mentality was more broken than that of the prince, and he had already given up.

In the capital, he was the prince who was spoiled by Emperor Longzong. Such spoiling made him feel that he had the capital to compete with the prince.

As a result, he was trapped in Jiangnan for so long, and there was no movement on Emperor Longzong. Even if the third prince was stupid, he could understand that he was not important to Emperor Longzong, and it was not important at all!

"The father will not care about us anymore, just give up!" The third prince sat cross-legged on the bed, looking out the window, "You are better than me, at least you are the legitimate prince, and I... have fought for so long, thinking there is hope, but in the end I was just a happy life."

Inside the house, there was a dead silence.

Both of them thought they could understand the thoughts of Emperor Longzong over the years, but in the end, no one could understand them.

"After so long, aren't you giving up?" Black Cloak pushed the door and walked in. Obviously he heard what the two of them had just said, "I'm still fantasizing that your father would send someone to save you?"

He casually pulled a chair and sat at the door, wrapped in a big cloak, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at them with great vigor.

"If you want to kill us, just kill us. Why do you need to torture us in this way?" The prince turned around and looked at the black cloak hatefully, "You don't kill us, just to see us disappointed?"

The black cloak's eyes fell on the prince, "Yes, this sect leader just likes to watch you live with hope and disappointment!"

After waiting for so many years, the plan finally came true, so why would he be unhappy?

"By the way, are the Japanese flowers in the valley beautiful?" The Black Cloak suddenly changed the topic, "It's almost time for harvest. Do you two want to taste the Japanese flowers?"

The prince and the third prince have read the consequences of the Japanese flower, and now they hear the Black Cloak saying this, and now they are filled with fear.
Chapter completed!