Chapter Sixty-Five: The Prince (1)

She just sat quietly like that, with her eyes lowered, and there was no shadow of anyone in her eyes, as if the noise in the hall had nothing to do with her, and she only lived in her own world.

Clean, clean, lonely...

This word should have been tailor-made for Bai Yunxian, but now people feel that it is more suitable for Jun Wuxie.

After washing away the restless Jun Wuxie, the beauty is astonishing, the desolation that rejects people thousands of miles away is even better than Bai Yunxian, and it is so natural that people dare not approach her, disturb her purity, and only dare to Looking at her from a distance.

Feeling my conscience, Jun Wuxie, who has calmed down, has risen by more than a dozen levels in terms of temperament and charm.

Jun Wuxie has always kept a low profile, making people almost ignore her, but when people noticed her, they were already attracted by her changes.

Look at Jun Wuxie, then look at Bai Yunxian...

It seems that Bai Yunxian is not as beautiful and moving as in their images.

In terms of being a really high and cold goddess, Bai Yunxian can be thrown out of the street by Jun Wuxie in a few minutes.

"Qianyuan, you're drunk." The emperor frowned, not understanding how the usually quiet prince would suddenly stand up for Jun Wuxie today. He clearly remembered that this was only the second meeting between Mo Qianyuan and Jun Wuxie , and when they met for the first time, Mo Qianyuan didn't have a good impression of Jun Wuxie.

"Yeah, I'm drunk. I'm so overwhelmed by alcohol, I made my father laugh. Please allow me to go to rest first." Mo Qianyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a smile that couldn't be more pampered.

"Go." The emperor said in a deep voice.

Mo Qianyuan didn't hesitate anymore, he got up and left immediately, he raised his hand and waved away the palace man who wanted to come to help him, and said in a harsh voice: "I can still walk, don't bother me."

The prince's way of leaving in a huff made everyone feel dissatisfied.

Jun Wuxie looked at Mo Qianyuan's leaving back, and while everyone toasted and talked in detail, she leaned over to Junqing and said in a low voice, "Uncle, I want to go for a walk."

Jun Qing was slightly taken aback, thinking that Jun Wuxie's heart was hurt by the love between Mo Xuanfei and Bai Yunxian, he sighed lightly and said, "Then let's go for a walk, don't leave Linyuan Hall, early Come back some time."

"Ok."

"Innocent."

"Ok?"

"A person like Mo Xuanfei is not good enough for you. Don't feel sad for such a person."

"..." The foot that Jun Wuxie stepped out froze stiffly.

With which eye did my uncle see her sad for that scum?

With the bright moon hanging high, in the back garden of Linyuan Palace, Mo Qianyuan was sitting in front of the stone table in the gazebo with a jug in his hand, with a wry smile on his lips, he poured the jug down his throat one mouthful at a time.

"If you want to die early, you might as well drink more." Some immature voices broke the silence in the courtyard with a hint of coldness.

Mo Qianyuan followed the sound in surprise. Under the moonlight, the little girl in a goose-yellow dress was standing among the flowers with a black cat in her arms. The faint moonlight fell on her, reflecting her delicate facial features. It's not true.

"Jun Wuxie?" Mo Qianyuan raised the corners of his lips, looking at Jun Wuxie drunkenly.

"Who am I? Your courage is really getting bigger and bigger. How dare you curse the current crown prince to die early?"

Jun Wuxie walked towards the pavilion, Mo Qianyuan's body was wafted by the faint aroma of wine, she paused slightly, and finally did not enter the pavilion.

"If I don't tell you, you will die too. Besides... How long can you be a prince?"