Xuan Yi walked into the palace along the gap, and behind him, Jiao Yue pulled up the door bit by bit.

It was not pitch black inside, on the contrary, countless flames were burning above his head, and the red flames were like countless phoenix fires.

Xuan Yi walked forward, crossed the curtains and finally found a very small study.

A candle burned on the table in the study room, but it shone through the whole room like the sun. A man was reading a book in front of the candle. When Xuan Yi walked to the table, he put down the book in his hand and pointed forward.

There was also a seat in front of the table, and Xuan Yi sat down.

At the same time, the voice of the Emperor Os also rumbling, shaking the candle flames of the candle slightly.

"Do you want to be my prince?"
Chapter completed!