Chapter Sixty-One: Linyuan Hall (3)

That young man was extremely good-looking, somewhat similar to Mo Xuanfei, except that there was an unruly look on his brows. When the emperor spoke to him, his brows were also furrowed. It was opened to reveal the snow-white obscene clothes inside. Compared with the well-dressed people on this big banquet, it was a little casual.

He was sitting in a leisurely posture, holding a glass wine glass in his hand. He had already drank a lot before the banquet started. His eyes were slightly blurred by the alcohol, but they were sharp.

At first glance, Jun Wuxie felt that something was wrong with the prince, she didn't say anything, just sat down in her seat.

On the other side of the emperor, Mo Xuanfei was sitting there. Compared with the disheveled prince, Mo Xuanfei's temperament with a smile on his mouth immediately improved, and Bai Yunxian in white sat beside him, With an airy temperament, the two of them sat together, like a golden boy and a jade girl, and they were so lucky to be right.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the crown prince's position and Mo Xuanfei's position happened to be opposite to the left and right of the emperor, and when viewed from both sides of the hall, they formed a very strong contrast.

The music of silk and bamboo sounded in the hall, the emperor toasted and invited all the ministers to drink, Mo Xuanfei got up obediently, and said congratulations to his brother and thanks to everyone, after a while, the demeanor of obedience was vividly interpreted.

On the contrary, tonight's main character, the crown prince—Mo Qianyuan, sat in his seat the whole time, silently watching what his father and younger brother were doing.

"Qianyuan, today is your birthday. I think you were so dangerous when you were just born. If it hadn't been for the little prince Jun Gu to save you, your mother and you would be in danger. Today Lin Wang, Jun Qing and Wu Xie are all here, and you also Take this opportunity to toast them." The emperor cheered up after drinking, and turned to Mo Qianyuan who had been silent all this time.

Mo Qianyuan's frown deepened. He paused for a while, then stood up holding the wine glass, his steps were a little unsteady, as if he was already drunk.

Seeing that appearance, many ministers secretly shook their heads.

Such a fatuous prince is really not optimistic.

Mo Qianyuan walked unsteadily to the table of the grandparents and grandchildren of the Jun family, holding the wine glasses in both hands, "Thank you for the life-saving grace of Prince Lin's House." After finishing speaking, before Jun Xian could respond, he had already raised his head violently, Drank the wine in the glass.

He moved a little violently, his figure couldn't help but panicked, and suddenly rushed towards the table.

Jun Xian lifted him up quickly with his eyes and hands, and the strong smell of alcohol hit his face, making Jun Xian sigh secretly.

"Sorry." Mo Qianyuan stood up straight, frowned, supported his head and said a few words, then turned and went back, and there was no more sound after that.

Jun Wuxie secretly looked at Mo Qianyuan, a trace of searching flickered in her dark eyes.

"Meow!" A faint meow came from under Jun Wuxie's sleeve.

Before entering the Linyuan Hall, Jun Wuxie hid the black cat in the wide sleeve of the cloud. Fortunately, the black cat was so small that no one would notice it.

Master, there is something on that man!

The little black cat's sense of smell is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Under the smell of alcohol all over Mo Qianyuan, it smelled something bad.

"Yeah." Jun Wuxie sat on the spot without moving. The reason why her sense of smell is more sensitive than ordinary people is because she is connected with the soul of the little black cat. This was the extreme practice of that person in the previous life, but it improved her sense of smell Several times, although it is not as good as the little black cat's nose, it can already smell the smell that ordinary people can't smell.