"There's no need to apologize." Bai Ye looked at Lancang coldly: "I just want to know now, what is the purpose of the prince?"
Lancang fell back on the chair with a clap, shouted to the people who were leaving the palace, and waited until the palace door was closed tightly before saying lazily: "My purpose is very simple. First, I want to see if you can figure out that this palace is responsible for me." What I did, as for the two..."
He glanced sideways at Lan Yuan and smiled: "On the premise that you have completed one, I want to ask you something."
"No." Bai Ye shook his clothes and prepared to leave.
A bright yellow figure suddenly flashed past, curling up and making a slight sound in the air, blocking her way with a swish.
Bai Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at the cynical man in front of him.
What a quick move!
This convinced her that Lancang was hiding something deep and his strength was even higher than that of the third prince.
"Listen to what I have to say, okay?" The prince smiled brightly, but the determination in his eyes shocked Bai Ye.
She knew that if she didn't listen to the end, she might not be able to leave at all.
Seeing that although she didn't reply, she made no other moves, the prince no longer blocked her, and instead turned towards the third prince.
"I want to return the crown prince position and the future third-level heaven to Third Brother. Please help me."
He curled up the corners of his lips and looked at Lan Yuan steadily, but his words were addressed to Bai Ye, with an imperceptible request.
"You should discuss this matter with the Emperor, I can't do anything." Bai Ye refused bluntly.
"No, only you can help me."
"Girl, don't listen to his nonsense. He's usually not serious." Lan Yuan recovered from the shock and stopped him from continuing.
"Third brother, do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Lancang's tone was filled with desolation: "That only means you don't understand me well enough."
Bai Ye slowly turned around and looked at him. Did this tone come from the mouth of the bastard prince
That voice seemed to reveal thousands of years of loneliness, making people suddenly feel sad.
"Why don't you just go to the Emperor? I'm just a little commoner passing through the third level of heaven. I don't have the ability to cover the sky with one hand."
"I said you have it, you have it." The prince said firmly and confidently: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have prepared such a gift just for you."
He pointed at the Thousand Machines Soft Armor in Bai Ye's hand.
"This soft armor originally belonged to you?" Bai Ye was a little surprised and frowned.
So, no wonder he could prepare the same box beforehand.
"Then the fresh paint on the box was also done on purpose by you?"
The prince smiled wildly: "Yes, if you don't leave any clues, how could you think that I did it?"
Bai Ye's face darkened: "So, you raised the price in the auction hall on purpose!"
This black-hearted man, no wonder he raised the price so much that all the love money went into his own pocket!
"Yes, yes, actually, when I went there, I didn't even bring half a gold coin with me." The bastard prince scratched his forehead in embarrassment: "I miss you..."
"Shut up! I won't help! There's absolutely no way!" Bai Ye roared. He dared to slander her, but he still had the nerve to help him and live out his uncle's dream!
"Don't rush, don't rush."
When the prince saw that the situation was not good, he quickly got into the luxurious recliner, squatted down like a monkey, took out his money bag, and threw it to Bai Ye.
Bai Ye caught it and opened it to take a look.
Golden ticket
She counted, no more, no less, exactly seven million gold tickets, a total of seven million gold coins.
"I'm just joking with you in the auction hall~ I know you are a good judge of goods. If anyone else dares to bid at that time, I will directly expose my identity and see who wants to die and dares to compete with me, no, dare to compete with me. Palace fight!"