Chapter 66: The Prince (2)

Mo Qianyuan's expression changed suddenly, his blurry eyes became extremely sharp, and the momentum spread silently, sweeping away the anxiety and mediocrity in the hall, and Mo Qianyuan at this time was like a black panther crawling in the dark waiting to hunt the target.

What nonsense are you talking about. Mo Qianyuan's eyes became very dangerous.

Jun Wuxian carelessly stroked the black cat in his arms, and did not raise the corners of his eyes, but said in a voice that was full of coldness but went straight to the bottom of people's hearts: Someone doesn't want you to continue to be the prince, and hopes that you will die early and be born sooner. If you yourself want to get rid of it as soon as possible, you will die here and save a waste of time.

The corners of Mo Qianyuan's mouth twitched slightly, he originally just felt that Jun Wuxian was a little arrogant and unreasonable, but now, he wanted to add a poisonous tongue to her.

This little girl, will she die if she talks well?

Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, I just don't think I've heard it. Mo Qianyuan rubbed his furrowed brows.

Is it nonsense? Then I might as well say a little more, if you still want to live, and you still want to avenge your mother and grandfather's family, then find a way to save your life and keep your position as the crown prince. Jun Wuxian slowly raised his eyes, and his bright eyes shocked Mo Qianyuan's heart.

You know what! Mo Qianyuan's expression was a little panicked.

I know you're a coward and a piece of shit. Jun Wuxian raised his eyebrows.

You! Mo Qianyuan was about to be by this girl, he shouldn't have given her a head at the banquet!

If you are unwilling, you will try to live, and if you do not accept your fate, you will hold the world. There is no evil way.

Mo Qianyuan took a deep breath, Jun Wuxian's words pierced people's hearts one by one, plus he had already drunk a lot of wine, and his mind was a little hot, he couldn't help but stand up and slammed the wine jug in his hand on the ground.

There was a crisp sound, the flask exploded, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

You think I want to do that? You think I want to? What a bullshit prince! Ha! I'm nothing at all! My life, my identity is not my own, my biological father wants to kill me! My brother wants to kill me! Everyone thinks I'm an incompetent prince! Who else in this world can save me? How do I not accept my fate? How can I be unwilling? What can I change?

Mo Qianyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and the feelings that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time were vented at this moment.

You're right, I'm going to die! I'm going to die! What else can I do? What else can I do for a dying man?

Jun Wuxian looked coldly at the crazy catharsis Mo Qianyuan.

What if, can you not die?

What the? Mo Qianyuan looked at Jun Wuxian in a daze.

Well, to be precise, it's not that you don't die, but that in the next few years or decades, you can not die. Jun Wuxian corrected his words.

What exactly do you mean? Mo Qianyuan looked at Jun Wuxian a little nervously.

Jun Wuxian didn't rush to explain his question, but asked, "Have you been poisoned?"

How do you know? Mo Qianyuan was slightly stunned.

Jun Wuxian raised her eyebrows, she felt self

She is not a person who is good at explaining, and she is more willing to prove it with her actions than to move her mouth.

Blackie, hold him down. Jun Wuxian suddenly spoke, and at the same time threw the little black cat in his arms out.

The palm-sized little black cat suddenly elongated its figure in the moonlight, and its petite body became extremely huge in an instant, and its strong body was like a black panther, and it pounced on Mo Qianyuan.

The unsuspecting Mo Qianyuan was thrown to the ground by the black panther, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he couldn't believe what he saw.