The faint sunlight shines down and falls on the fluttering eyelashes, which makes me feel very happy.

"Wanxiang, I'll go talk to dad and send you to the tea and fruit room. Although the salary is a bit worse than the current salary, the work is easy and the salary is quite good..."

Before she finished speaking, the pale Zhuwanxiang knelt down on the ground with a pop, kowtowed several times in a row, jumped down to Xue in panic, wiped the water on her hands casually, and pulled the bamboo stick

Fragrant clothes, shouted angrily: "What are you doing to carry incense!"

He was too weak to pull it up, so he picked up a piece of orange peel nearby and threw it at Ye Jin: "What are you looking at? Help me pull it up!"

Ye Jin let the fruit peel hang on his collar comically, his face was still as cold as ice, but there seemed to be an angry fire flashing in his eyes, and he was stubborn and refused to speak.[

"Miss, why do you want to drive Wanxiang away?"

His forehead was red from being knocked, and Xiang Xue felt sad for a while, biting his lip: "I have become a abandoned pawn, why are you still following me? Ye Jin, if you want to leave, I will still do it now.

I can let you go."

"What abandoned soldiers?" Zhu Wanxiang looked confused, while Ye Jin was thoughtful: "Are you talking about the rumors that have been spread outside recently?"

Xiang Xue smiled indifferently, climbed back onto the Grand Master's chair, and sat with his legs crossed: "I am daddy's shield now. The 'emperor' and the 'prophecy' are actually the ones that dominate people's hearts."

It’s just a tool. The queen must not like me now, and many people are probably thinking: This girl who came out of nowhere, let’s die!”

The cold contempt and light sarcasm made the beautiful face become distant and alienated, as if it was detached from that immature body, floating in mid-air and looking at everything coldly.

"Any emperor with a brain must hate being dominated by things like prophecies."

Just like when she was the young master of the Yu family, she spent countless efforts to make others recognize her true strength, instead of relying on her family background to climb to the position of the leader of the Yakuza.

Therefore, no one understands this feeling better than Xiang Xue: Any ambitious person hopes that success is based on his own strength, not on some strange power. In particular, he hates being like this in the eyes of others.

Ximen Xuan's arrogance and conceit were clearly seen by Xiang Xue. From a certain aspect, blood relationship is a very strange thing. There is obviously no family relationship between father and daughter, but in some aspects they are surprisingly similar.

Therefore, no one knows better than Xiang Xue. Maybe the prince and his father will use this "prophecy" at this time, but after ascending to the throne, he will definitely immediately identify all the people and things that can prove the existence of this "prophecy".

Obliterate, or drown...

The unnecessary "myth" of becoming a wise king is not only a beautiful embellishment, but a stain. This is a kind of harsh and perverted pride.

This is what Xiang Xue has been worried about, the worst case scenario. The pawn who lures the car is destined to be abandoned.

Although I had expected and thought about it, I still feel a little lonely. Although the relationship is not deep, the blood relationship is still between father and daughter. In her previous life, she was Xiang Yun's shield. Even though she was willing, she still felt regretful. In this life, even if she

Facing his "biological father", he cannot escape the fate of being used and abandoned...
Chapter completed!