The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

After staring at Caspian coldly for a moment, the one behind the Gates of Hell was about to step forward again and enter the arched door.

“If you dare to take a step further, I will kill you!” Caspian’s cold voice came from behind the person behind the Gates of Hell.

The person behind the Gates of Hell stopped.

After a while, he turned around and saw Caspian’s eyes.

Caspian’s killing intent was wild.

Ever since he had woken up from the Gates of Hell and entered the young man’s body, he had already known Caspian’s temper.

But at this moment, he was surprised to find that this was the first time that he had seen such a warning look in the eyes of Caspian.

Although he also knew that Caspian’s words were just threats.

There was absolutely no way the other party could kill him.

But, he could actually feel Caspian’s determination and ruthlessness.

The man behind the Gates of Hell turned his head to look at the arched door.

There was only a door separating him from the inside.

On the other side of the door stood two eunuchs, Caspian, him, and two palace maids.

On the other side of the door was an existence that Caspian did not want him to see.

After thinking for a while, the man behind the Gates of Hell took a side step aside and did not enter again.

In fact, he himself felt surprised.

After so many years, even he himself could not remember when his last compromise happened.

After standing by the arched door for a while, Caspian gradually calmed down.

He looked at the arched door, took a deep breath, and then walked over as if he had made up his mind.

Behind the arched door was a peach forest.

The peach blossoms bloomed like a sea of flowers, extending into the distance.

As the breeze blew, the peach branches swayed slightly, and the whole sea of flowers seemed to come alive.

Some of the delicate petals that fell down gently swayed in the wind at this time.

At this time, in front of Caspian, not far away, a woman in her early twenties, who was dressed like a woman, was squatting on the ground with her knees bent and her eyes full of tenderness, talking to the little boy in front of her.

The little boy was naturally the five-year-old Caspian.

Caspian stopped and nodded his head vigorously like an adult.

And that woman…

seemed to have stopped

by step

clearer and clearer

did not dare to look away, nor did he

away, he didn’t

something to the little Caspian. The little

slowly. This picture seemed to be fixed

the woman

also turned around, pursed his lips, and walked

had unconsciously walked to

Caspian almost leaned against Caspian’s calf and walked

were only less than two feet between Caspian and the

soft, tender, and full of love as she

that was close at hand, Caspian could not

years since

was even a period of time when he thought that he would never have the chance to say the word

His nose twitched.

felt a little grateful to the old man in the palace. If it weren’t for the old

long ago, he was still

didn’t know whether this meeting was meaningful

say that

said

was

was, it

Caspian pursed his lips.

were for the little

couldn’t help

his memory, which had long been blurred, was engraved with a clear

the peach forest and walked out of

clear eyes of the other

‘She can see me!’

eyes curved, with ripples in them, and a doted look

just like

Caspian was stunned.

his heart trembled and tears fell like

***

the peach blossoms, casting mottled shadows in the quiet

slightly tilted and gently swayed, revealing a

the forest, there were stone tables and stone

freshly brewed tea

sitting with a smile and gently

had never been weak, was kneeling

on the woman’s legs with a satisfied smile on

really see

could