Shen Qingxi nodded and did not ask what Chu Ye said was going to deal with at the beginning.

In her opinion, Chu Ye would definitely tell her when she wanted to tell her. Otherwise, no matter how much she asked, Chu Ye would not be willing to say more.

"Xi'er, you must take good care of yourself." Chu Ye held Shen Qingxi's hand, with concern flashing in his eyes. For him, everything in Jiangnan is not as important as Shen Qingxi. "I may be busy next time, or I may not care about you. Don't blame me, okay?"

Shen Qingxi naturally had to come to Jiangnan with Chu Ye, and had already prepared for these things.

"Don't worry." Shen Qingxi covered Chu Ye's back with his other hand and looked at him affectionately, "I will take good care of myself. Just go and do your own business, and don't be distracted by me."

There were three whites around her, and a team of death warriors selected by Song Ze for her. Shen Qingxi believed that no one could hurt her easily.

"Well, I'll be relieved if you can say this." Chu Ye's eyes were filled with guilt, "In a few days, I'll sort out the matter here in a few days, and I'll tell you everything."

Shen Qingxi did not speak, but nodded at Chu Ye with a smile.

Besides, as soon as the prince returned to the room, he felt like he was biting by insects. The feeling of that made him bear the limit for a moment.

After closing the door, he staggered onto the bed, took out a porcelain bottle from his waist and poured out a pill and swallowed it into his mouth.

He turned over and stared at the roof, with no focus in his eyes and only a confusion.

The moment the pill was swallowed into his stomach, he felt a sense of devastating pleasure swept across his body. The feeling of floating in the air made the prince feel that everything in the world could be abandoned. As long as he could have this moment of happiness, it would be worth it even if he died.

What is the crown prince or the throne? Everything is not as good as the happiness brought by a Japanese flower.

Two quarters of an hour later, the prince breathed a long sigh of relief. When he sat up from the bed, he happened to see the third prince who had entered his room at some point.

"Why don't you knock on the door when you come in?" The prince tidied up his clothes, sat on the chair on one side, and looked at the third prince with a little anger, "Did you forget all the rules you learned before when you left the capital?"

The third prince poured himself a glass of water, raised his head and drank it, and looked at the prince when he put it down.

"I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear it, brother." The third prince looked at the prince's serious appearance, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips. "Maybe the elder brother was immersed in that kind of empty happiness after eating the Japanese flowers, and no other sound could exist."

The prince had already appointed the matter of being controlled by the Japanese flower, but the third prince said it bluntly, and he was still unhappy on his face.

He frowned and glared at the third prince, "It seems like you are not addicted to yourself."

The third prince shrugged indifferently, "Of course I'm addicted too. But brother, do you think that in this situation, you may still be on the throne after returning to Beijing?"

Both of them actually knew one thing very well. Since they were infected with the Japanese flowers, it meant that they had completely lost the throne.
Chapter completed!