Chapter Sixty-Six: The Prince (2)

Mo Qianyuan's expression suddenly changed, his blurred eyes became extremely sharp, and the compelling aura spread silently, sweeping away the restlessness and dullness in the hall. At this moment, Mo Qianyuan seemed to be crawling in the dark waiting for the hunter. Kill the target panther.

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

Jun Wuxie casually stroked the black cat in her arms, without raising the corners of her eyes, she just said in a voice that was full of coldness but pierced into the heart: "Someone doesn't want you to continue to be the prince, I hope you die soon .If you yourself want to be freed sooner, you can just bump your head to death here, so as not to waste time."

The corner of Mo Qianyuan's mouth twitched slightly. He just thought that Jun Wuxie was a little arrogant and unreasonable, but now, he wanted to give her the title of poisonous tongue.

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

"Don't talk nonsense like this, I just pretend I haven't heard it before." Mo Qianyuan rubbed his frowning brows.

"Isn't it nonsense? Then I might as well say a little more. If you still want to live and avenge your mother and grandparent's family, then find a way to save your life and your position as the crown prince." Jun Wuxie Slowly raising his eyes, the bright eyes made Mo Qianyuan's heart tremble.

"What do you know!" Mo Qianyuan looked a little panicked.

"I know you are a coward and a waste." Jun Wuxie raised her eyebrows.

"You!" Mo Qianyuan was almost mad at this girl, he shouldn't have stood out for her at the banquet!

"If you are not reconciled, then find ways to survive, if you don't accept your fate, then hold the universe in your hands." Jun Wuxie said.

Mo Qianyuan took a deep breath, Jun Wuxie's words pierced people's hearts more and more, and he had already drank a lot of wine, his head was a little hot, he couldn't help standing up, and smashed the flagon in his hand on the ground.

With a crisp sound, the jug burst and the aroma of wine overflowed.

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

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

"You're right, I'm going to die soon! I'm going to die! What else can I do? A dying person, what else can I do?"

Jun Wuxie looked coldly at Mo Qianyuan who was venting wildly.

"What if you can't die?"

"What?" Mo Qianyuan looked at Jun Wuxie blankly.

"Well, to be precise, it's not that you can't die, but that you won't die in the next few years or decades." Jun Wuxie corrected herself.

"What do you mean?" Mo Qianyuan looked at Jun Wuxie nervously.

Jun Wuxie was not in a hurry to explain his question, but instead asked, "Are you poisoned?"

"How do you know?" Mo Qianyuan was slightly taken aback.

Jun Wuxie raised her eyebrows, she felt that she was not a person who was good at explaining, rather than talking, she was more willing to prove everything with actions.

"Xiao Hei, hold him down." Jun Wuxie said suddenly, and at the same time threw the little black cat in her arms out.

The palm-sized little black cat suddenly elongated its figure under the moonlight. Its petite body instantly became extremely huge, and its strong body was like a black panther. It rushed towards Mo Qianyuan.

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