I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 1188.5

[1188 Prince Jingguo, the voice from the sun]

The maid named Ling’er 　　looked over with some worry when she heard the words, and said in a low voice, “The prince’s recent actions are a bit strange, should we go to the King’s Festival?” However, it is a practitioner who cultivates eyesight, and he does not dare to look directly at the sun at this time of noon, but the young man seems to be unable to feel the glare of the sun at all, so he stares blankly at the sky. For three full hours, no matter how the two girls around him shouted, they didn’t pay any attention.

“Can’t you really hear that voice?” The young man’s eyes seemed a little stunned. At this moment, it seemed that he heard the words of the two maids talking in a low voice, and became a little more agile.

He twisted his stiff neck, and then asked the two maids beside him.

“Prince, what voice are you talking about?”

Seeing that Shizi finally came to his senses, the two maids also showed joy.

Seeing that they didn’t seem to hear at all, the young man sighed indistinctly, shook his head and said, “No sound.

At first he thought he was hallucinating.

But for several days, it was noon every day . At this time, he heard someone calling him.

The sound had no source at first, but then he gradually realized that it seemed to be coming from the flaming sun hanging above his head. “In the sun, why is someone calling me?” What is your name, why?” The

young man ignored the doubts and worries of the two maids, shook his head and asked himself.

His name is Jing Xiang, and he is the son of the King of the North of Jing Guozhen. And now the lord of Jingguo is his uncle.

The entire Jingguo is named after his Jing family’s surname, which shows how noble his identity is in Jingguo.

Of course, a small country like Jingguo is small . , in Xiyanzhou, it can be said that it is impossible to count.

Jing Xiang’s identity, in Xiyanzhou, is nothing.

Of course, he thought so in the past, but only in the last few months, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

It seems that his family is not as simple as he imagined. Since he was a child, he was unable to practice because of the broken dantian. After the dantian was repaired, it became a place without leakage, and he was isolated from his practice since he was a child.

But the voice that suddenly appeared recently told him that it wasn’t that he couldn’t cultivate, but that he was cursed. The curse that the ancestors of the Jing family received was fulfilled on his younger generation.

But the curse on him is not insoluble.

The ancestors of the Jing family definitely have a way to help him resolve the curse.

At the beginning, Jing Xiang ignored such words, believing that he was too obsessed and had already had thoughts and dreams.

But those words did not disappear with his denial and ignorance, but more and more.

Finally, at noon every day, the scene can hear those words.

Like just now, he was actually talking to that voice, but the two maids around him couldn’t hear or know it, so they thought he was in a daze.

“If that voice didn’t lie to me, then why did the ancestors not want to help me solve the curse?”

“If I could cultivate, then Yuxian wouldn’t have said that to me back then. Right?”

“I’m also qualified to stand upright in front of her?”

Thinking of this, Jing Xiang couldn’t help revealing a bit of bitterness and self-deprecation at the corner of his mouth.

Although it has been many years since that incident, it often appeared in his mind like a dream, and could not be erased at all.

[End of this Chapter]