Chapter 115: The Waste Prince
Looking at the crooked figure, he hooked a shallow smile from the corner of his mouth, picked up the glass wine glass on the table, drank it all, and quickly crossed a dark light in his eyes.
The moment Fang Mo Tingye fell, she smelled a faint fragrance on him, and she was very familiar with that fragrance. In her previous life, her tissue had been quenched through a kind of flower, and the nectar was extracted and made into a potion, which was a drug that could make people lose their minds, and the person who took that drug would have this vague floral fragrance on his body.
After taking that kind of drug, it will make people enter a state of fluttering and forgetful, and if it is taken for a long time, it can change people's minds, no matter how smart people are, eating that thing, it will also become a waste in a very short time. In her previous life, it was in this way that her organization controlled many people and mastered many unknown secrets.
Drugs not only damage people's nerves and brains, but also corrode people's internal organs. Moreover, the purity of the medicine is extremely high, and if you don't take it on time, it will be as uncomfortable as a hundred ants drilling into your heart, and it will make people's temperament change greatly.
Liluo didn't expect that in this time and space, there would be such a harmful thing, and what surprised her even more was that this fragrance would appear on the body of the prince of Tianyun Kingdom!
Looking at Mo Ting's swaying pace and erratic state at night, I am afraid that it is not because of excessive drinking, but because of his irritability, I am afraid that it is also related to the fragrance of flowers.
"It's not a short time to take."
Liluo touched her chin, judging from her experience, Mo Ting took the extract of that flower at night, at least a few years, I am afraid that in case it is discovered, the dosage is light, but after taking it in the past few years, it has already hollowed out his inside, if he continues to take it, it is estimated that he will die in two years at most.
Mo Ting died at night, and there was no obstacle for her.
However, as soon as Mo Tingye dies, the position of the lord of the country can justifiably make Mo Tingyun the new prince.
Liluo glanced at Rong Zhenwei with heavy eyes, if Mo Tingyun sat on the position of the lord of Tianyun Country, then the situation of the Rong family would be difficult, Rong Yu ......
Moreover, as far as she knows, Rong Zhenwei has always been on the side of the prince, if the lord of the country changes, the new lord of the country will not have to take care of these people who used to be different to him.
It wasn't something she wanted to see.
"This man can't die yet."
Liluo squinted her eyes, the appearance of Moting Night may be a great opportunity for her, an isolated and helpless prince, if it is used properly, it may change the pattern of the entire Tianyun Kingdom, and it may be beneficial to her.
But anything that can make the enemy unhappy, she doesn't mind intervening, and she smiles lightly.
"Master Rong, I don't know what is the situation of this prince right now?" Liluo asked quietly.
Rong Zhenwei was stunned for a moment, and then spoke, "The crown prince was born half a year earlier than the second prince, he is the eldest son of the lord of the country, and he was established as the crown prince as soon as he was born.......
Rong Zhenwei paused and continued.
"The prince was originally talented, but in the past few years, his temperament has suddenly changed dramatically. Alas, if he can become the lord of Tianyun Country, maybe my Rong family will not have to be so frightened. Rong Zhenwei sighed, the only optimistic prince is now in danger.
Liluo squinted his eyes, and his gaze fell on Mo Tingye.
She knew that there was a premise for all this that Rong Zhenwei said, that is, the mother family of the former queen had not yet fallen down, and the queen was still alive, but now things are wrong.
When the queen died of illness, the whole country mourned, and Moting Ye also fell seriously ill because of this, an illness was three months long, and when he recovered, his temperament changed dramatically, from the future virtuous monarch praised by the people, to the faint monarch who everyone spurned and dissatisfied.
Liluo looked at the stumbling Moting Night, and a playful smile flashed in his dark eyes. glanced at the holy woman sitting on the top of the main hall - Yun Panruo, and the corners of her mouth hooked a shallow arc.
Yun Panruo sat quietly like that, her eyes lowered, and there was no shadow of anyone in her beautiful eyes, as if the noise in this hall had nothing to do with her, she only lived in her own world.
Left, beautiful, dusty, arrogant......
This should have been a tailor-made word for Xia Mei'er beside Mo Tingyun, but now it makes everyone in the hall feel that these are more suitable for Yun Panruo's body.
This woman, the beauty is amazing, it makes people forget the vulgar, the coldness on her body that rejects people thousands of miles away, is even better, it is so natural, people dare not approach, lest it disturb her purity, and only dare to look at her from afar.
At this time, Mo Tingyun, who was beside the lord of the country, also walked down, carrying Xia Mei'er to toast to Yun Panruo, but the prince suddenly staggered over from one side, and Mo Tingyun was unprepared, and he was knocked into the square.
All the wine in the wine glass spilled out in an instant, and Mo Tingye walked straight over without realizing it, with a smile on his face.
And Mo Tingyun, who was standing behind Mo Tingye, had a blue face at this time, just now he had already noticed that someone had bumped into him, and he had already dodged sideways, but he was still bumped up, with a trace of gloom on his face, and his eyes looked coldly at Mo Tingye who walked over.
"Big brother, you're drunk."
The lord of the country frowned, looking at what Mo Tingye had done, and seemed extremely dissatisfied.
"Yes, I'm drunk, and my sons are too strong to drink, so my father and you laughed, and I asked my father to allow my sons to rest first." Mo Tingye tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a perfunctory smile.
"Go ahead." The lord of the country said in a deep voice, his tone quite displeased.
Hearing this, Mo Tingye no longer hesitated, and immediately got up to leave, he raised his hand and waved away the palace people who wanted to come to help him, and said viciously: "I'm still moving, don't bother me." β
The prince's practice of brushing his sleeves away made everyone a little more dissatisfied.
Liluo looked at the back of Mo Tingye's departure, and when everyone raised their glasses and talked in detail, he leaned to Rong Zhenwei's side and whispered: "Master Rong, I want to go out for a walk." β
Rong Zhenwei was slightly stunned, knowing that Lin Luo had his own measure, so he nodded and said, "Well, don't leave too far, come back early." β
"Hmm."
The scorching sun was high, and in the back garden of the Linyuan Palace, Mo Tingye sat alone in front of the stone table of the pavilion with a wine jug, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and poured the wine jug into his throat one by one.
"If you want to die early, you might as well drink more." The clear voice with a hint of coldness broke the silence in the courtyard.
Mo Ting Ye looked at the sound in surprise, under the backlight, Lin Luo, who was wearing a white robe, was standing among the flowers with a white fox in his arms, and the faint sunlight sprinkled on her, reflecting her delicate facial features a little unreal.
"Forest?" Mo Tingye hooked the corners of his lips and looked at Liluo drunkly.
"Who should I be, your courage is too great, you dare to curse the early death of the current prince, this is a great crime to destroy the nine clans......"
Liluo walked to the pavilion, and was a little surprised in his heart, the dignified Prince Tianyun actually recognized her as a nobody.
The faint aroma of wine lingered on Mo Tingye's body, and his footsteps paused slightly, and finally did not enter the pavilion.
"If I don't say it, you'll die too, and besides...... How long can you be a prince? β
Hearing this, Mo Tingye's expression changed suddenly, and his blurry eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and the compelling momentum spread silently, sweeping away the anxiety and mediocrity in the hall.
At this time, Moting Ye was like a black panther crawling in the dark waiting to hunt the target.
"What are you talking about?" Mo Tingye's eyes became very dangerous.
Liluo carelessly stroked the white fox in his arms, without raising his eyelids, but said in a voice that was full of coldness, but went straight to the bottom of people's hearts: "I mean that the prince must understand in his heart, how much time does the prince think you have to live?" β
The corners of Mo Tingye's mouth twitched slightly, this Lin Luo was really unashamed and bold, daring to talk to him in such a tone!
"Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, I just haven't heard it." Mo Tingye rubbed his frowning brows, and didn't seem to take the words to heart at all, and said with some playfulness.
"Nonsense? Since the prince doesn't understand, thenβI might as well say more, your body seems to be different from ordinary people, and you should know it too. Liluo slowly raised his eyes, and his bright eyes shocked Mo Tingye's heart.
"You know something!" Mo Tingye's eyes showed a trace of danger, and even his body tensed slightly.
"I know that today's Prince Tianyun is just a coward and a waste." Liluo raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of disdain.
"You ββ!"
Mo Tingye was almost angry with the young man in front of him, he didn't have a purpose, he didn't take him seriously!
"Since the prince likes to pretend to be confused, then he should be accompanied by himself, it's just a pity ββγ" Liluo said with a hint of regret on his face.
"What a pity?" Moting Ye had some doubts.
"It's a pity - after a while, maybe you won't be able to see the scene of the prince drinking alone......" The regret on Liluo's face overflowed.
"What? You're going to die? Mo Tingye was a little unconvinced, and said teasingly.
"Hehe-" Liluo laughed lowly.
"The prince is really personable, and when he dies, he can still be in the mood to joke with and admire him!" A smile was hooked at the corner of Liluo's mouth, and he hugged his fist towards Moting Ye in a matter-of-fact manner.
Mo Ting took a deep breath at night, this Lin Luo took a bite and a dead word, it was really arrogant and bold.
After drinking a lot of wine, his mind was a little hot, and he couldn't help but stand up and smash the flask in his hand to the ground.
There was a crunch bang, the jug exploded, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.
"Shut up!"
Mo Tingye's eyes were bloodshot, and the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time exploded at this moment, and the whole person roared towards Liluo like an angry lion.
"You're right, I'm going to die! I'm going to die! What does this have to do with you? β
Li Luo Leng looked at the somewhat crazy Moting Night, did not miss the killing intent that flashed in his eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile was hooked on the corner of his mouth, it seems that this day Prince Yun is also deeply hidden, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!