Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Prince (3)

A black cat turned into a black panther in an instant?

The black panther's huge body covered Mo Qianyuan's body, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that Jun Wuxie had already walked to his side.

"I'm not used to talking nonsense, if you're not an idiot, you'll know what's going on soon." Jun Wuxie squatted down, her tender little hand suddenly clasped Mo Qianyuan's chin, her seemingly weak fingers, But in a very clever way, he forcefully opened Mo Qianyuan's jaw.

A small pill was thrown into Mo Qianyuan's mouth by Jun Wuxie, and then she slammed his jaw shut and punched him in the chest.

Mo Qianyuan snorted, and the elixir in his mouth was drawn into his throat with that force.

"What on earth are you trying to do..." Mo Qianyuan stared at Jun Wuxie with red eyes, the Jun Wuxie in front of him made him feel a little scary.

"Xiao Hei, watch him." Jun Wuxie did not respond to Mo Qianyuan's words, she sat casually on the stone bench beside her.

Mo Qianyuan still wanted to struggle, but the black panther opened its mouth wide and let out a warning roar. Then it lowered its head, its open mouth was stuck on Mo Qianyuan's throat, and its sharp teeth were firmly pressed against Mo Qianyuan's neck .

"If you dare to speak out, kill him." Jun Wuxie gave the order to the black panther without any emotion.

The black leopard watched Mo Qianyuan die without moving a muscle.

Mo Qianyuan felt that tonight was definitely the most depressing night for him, and he was actually slapped by a little girl who was several years younger than him.

Under the threat of the black panther, Mo Qianyuan didn't dare to move. He closed his eyes tightly and accepted his fate helplessly.

Sure enough, he was really a waste, and he was put on by Jun Wuxie so easily.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and soon Mo Qianyuan noticed a trace of something in his body. The irritability that had accompanied him for many years seemed to be swept away by a cool breeze, and the soreness entrenched in his body was gradually getting worse. The point fades.

He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Jun Wuxie in surprise.

"you……"

"Roar!" The black panther let out a low growl of warning, the sharp teeth stuck on his neck were tearing painfully.

Jun Wuxie glanced over, "Xiao Hei, let him go."

When the voice fell to the ground, the black panther that was pressing on Mo Qianyuan immediately jumped away, and the huge figure flew towards Jun Wuxie. The moment it fell into Jun Wuxie's arms, it turned into a harmless panther again. little black cat.

"Meow~"

The smell of alcohol kills me.

Jun Wuxie raised her hand to smooth the little black cat's fur.

"It... no, what did you feed me? Why did I..." Mo Qianyuan's mind has never been so clear like it is now, but it all happened so fast and so suddenly that he didn't know what to ask for a while. something to do.

"Things that can save your life." Jun Wuxie felt that this way of handling it was indeed much more convenient.

Mo Qianyuan stared blankly at Jun Wuxie, his fingertips trembling slightly, "Why do you want to help me?"

Jun Wuxie said: "I want you to fight with the emperor and Mo Xuanfei, I want you to ascend the throne and keep my family safe."

The throne should have been changed a long time ago. The current emperor will die, and so will Mo Xuanfei. The Qi Kingdom needs a new ruler, someone who can protect their family.

"You want me to usurp the throne?" Mo Qianyuan was completely shocked, he never thought that such rebellious words would come from Jun Wuxie's mouth.

Jun Wuxie raised her eyebrows slightly, "You don't want to?"