Rules of Succession for the Crown Prince
Ten minutes ago.
A pricey all-black high-end sedan was speeding steadily on the spacious asphalt road.
Inside the car, a handsome young man leaning against the window, sideways, with long fingers supporting his chin, and his dark pupils being illuminated by the orange-yellow lights outside, which were flashing on and off. The interior of the car was not lit, making it impossible to discern the man's expression, and only relying on the dim light could vaguely distinguish the handsome young man's outline.
The handsome young man tilted his head, narrowed his eyes, and his soft black hair was shining brightly under the orange-yellow light from outside the window. The young man's slightly turned face inadvertently caught sight of a crazy-looking person on the side of the road, and his starry eyes flickered for a moment. In a low, lazy voice, he said: "Stop...the car..."
The driver driving in front naturally kept an eye on his young master's movements at all times, and without saying a word, he pulled over to the side of the road.
The steward sitting in the passenger seat also involuntarily followed the gaze of his young master, looking out and then back at his young master, his mouth involuntarily curled up into an arc, suddenly understanding, and asked: "Young Master... do you need me to do something?"
"It's up to him... driving..."
It is...
The handsome young man glanced at the thin figure crouched on the ground, pitifully picking up scraps of paper, then withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes tightly, and supported his right hand against his temple. His tightly furrowed eyebrows slowly relaxed, as if suddenly enlightened.
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Villa.
When the dazed woman opened her eyes, what she saw was... a crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, shining brightly with an extravagant beauty. The softness of the bed was like floating on clouds, and she swore that in this life, she had never slept in such a comfortable bed. The air was filled with the faint scent of orange freshener... What's going on here?
As soon as these big words appeared in her mind, she reflexively sat up, and what entered her eyes was an even more dreamy scene: gold-plated wallpaper, snow-white and shiny marble ceramic floor, dark red leather sofa, super-large LCD TV, air conditioner, and next to it was the bathroom.
The door was wide open, and from far away, you could see the snow-white bathtub, luxurious washbasin, and that exquisite floor-to-ceiling window that might only be seen in idol dramas, and it actually appeared right before your eyes.
After browsing through the room with her eyes wide open, she finally discovered that the bed she was lying on was about 2.5 meters long and wide, and the quilt covering her was made of a material she swore she had never seen before in her life, soft and smooth to an unbelievable degree.
Heavens... she isn't dreaming, is she?
Yi Xiaoyu rubbed her eyes with force, then opened them again to look at everything around her. Still, nothing had changed. Yi Xiaoyu felt that this was really hard to believe. How did she end up here?
At last, as she gazed blankly out the window at the pitch-black sky and the bright moon hanging in the dark night, she couldn't help but start recalling things from before.
She remembered that she was on the road in the center of Annan City, against... it was like this... She tore the book into pieces, fearing surveillance cameras, wanting to pick up those paper scraps, and then... during the process of picking up the paper scraps...
Everything in front of me is pitch black?
Could it be that I've been kidnapped?
Yi Xiao Yu was startled by her own sudden idea, and her instinctive escape consciousness made her jump down from the bed in a panic, wearing slippers, and rush out, just about to open the door.
The door handle actually started turning by itself, is someone coming in?
Yi Xiaoyou didn't even know what he had picked up, but as soon as the door opened, Yi Xiaoyou smashed whatever it was onto the person in front of him...
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