Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Prince (4)

Mo Qianyuan looked at Jun Wuxie, the shock on his face gradually turned into a crazy smile.

"I want to! Why don't I? For those who want to kill me, why don't I want to kill them? Can you really save my life?" Mo Qianyuan stared at Jun Wuxie. The domineering lady in memory overlapped.

"Yes." Jun Wuxie answered concisely and firmly.

"But it's not enough." Mo Qianyuan frowned, "There is no power to support me now. Even if I recover, I can't take the throne from that person. He has many ways to kill me."

"There will be." Jun Wuxie said lightly.

"The Jun family will be your backing, and the Ruilin Army will support you to ascend to the throne of God, but you remember clearly, I can save your life, and I can also kill you. The Jun family can support you to ascend to the throne of God, or Let you get off the throne." Qi Guo, it's time to change the dynasty, she needs a person with the orthodox royal blood, to do all this, the Lin Palace will always be the pusher behind the scenes, and the reputation of the Lin Palace must not be tarnished.

"Ruilin Army...but..." Mo Qianyuan looked at Jun Wuxie tangled, unexpectedly Junqing's situation has gotten so bad, how can the Jun family retain their current strength?

"You don't need to worry about these. If you want to live and revenge, you can accept it. If you want to die, I won't force you. The elixir I gave you just now is only to temporarily remove the toxins in your body. It's not that simple to cure it. "Jun Wuxie said.

Mo Qianyuan took a deep breath, he had no other choice, he didn't want to die, he still had a bloody revenge to avenge, even if Jun Wuxie gave him a road to the Palace of Hades, he would go on kneeling.

"I agree." Mo Qianyuan made a decision that changed his life.

"Very good, if you find a way to meet me in the future, I will make you reborn." Jun Wuxie half-closed her eyes, and slowly turned around holding the black cat, "Mo Qianyuan, you will be grateful for your choice today."

After finishing speaking, Jun Wuxie left.

Looking at Jun Wuxie's back, Mo Qianyuan clenched his fists tightly, and the frenzy that had been suppressed for a long time was recovering little by little in the depths of his soul.

Jun Wuxie, no matter what you want, as long as you help me do what I want, I will pay you my life!

Being embraced by Jun Wuxie, the little black cat wagged its tail.

"It's been a long time since I transformed, I'm really not used to it. By the way, master, how do you know that the emperor killed the queen, and how do you know that it was the emperor who destroyed Mo Qianyuan's ancestral home?" The little black cat is very sure. Xie didn't know such secret news from Jun's father and son.

"I do not know."

"what?"

"I said it casually." Jun Wuxie said calmly.

Jun Wuxie returned to the banquet, but no one noticed that she had left.

The emperor sat in a high position, and kept talking grandiose words to the ministers. A birthday banquet for the prince seemed to have become an unknown banquet.

Mo Qianyuan, the real protagonist, left the scene halfway, but left everything here to Mo Xuanfei to perform. Looking at Mo Xuanfei and Bai Yunxian's eyes expressing affection, Jun Wuxie didn't feel the slightest bit, but Junqing looked at him from time to time. She looked as if she was worried that she would be stimulated.

Facts have proved that Junqing's worries are unnecessary.

Jun Wuxie didn't even look at those two people until the birthday banquet was over.