I'm a villain, not a devil

"What if I just slept with Bai Ye? I am a normal male and she is a normal female. I didn't force her. What's wrong, Your Highness?!"

As soon as he said this, Bai Youming's temples twitched violently several times.

Although he is not as expressive as his imperial brother, his status and strength can also bring him a mature state of mind.

People who can't control their hearts have too many flaws, and Bai Youming knows this very well.

In the past, whether it was anger or joy, he knew that most of it was just acting - he didn't have to worry too much, and it fit in with his reputation as a dashing prince, so why not do it.

But this time, he was really annoyed.

Damn it, I used to be as calm as water even in desperate situations, but today I was almost broken by a young guy.

However, it was all in vain, and the fluctuations in his mood were quickly suppressed.

Of course, the surface still needs to be created.

He slapped the armrest of the chair, and the luxurious solid wood was suddenly covered with cracks, which spread from the chair legs down along the floor to under Sean's buttocks.

Bai Youming's voice was full of killing intent: "Boy, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

Sean didn't even look at the cracks on the side. He turned his hands over to support the floor and said angrily: "Why don't you dare, Your Highness? I'm just a young boy. If I can't catch your eyes, I'll die. Of course." , you can tell Bai Ye afterwards that I committed suicide voluntarily."

Bai Youming laughed angrily: "Since I became the prince, no one has dared to speak to me like this again."

Sean picked up the bottle and shook it. Seeing that there was still one last sip, he simply poured it into his mouth. He drank the taste of the wine and said lazily: "I'm going to die. Is there anything I dare not say... …Besides, Your Highness, your wine is too bad, like the stuff you use in a casino to pay off debts.”

Bai Youming's eyes turned cold, and the huge pressure that was hard to see had almost condensed into substance.

However, although Sean was breathing heavily, the expression on his face did not change at all, and he even boldly looked at each other with Bai Youming.

After a while, the pressure quickly dissipated like an ebbing tide.

Bai Youming's anger and murderous intent also disappeared at the same time. He lazily leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs: "Wine is good if it can burn from the throat to the stomach."

Sean then showed a slight smile and said casually: "I'll bring you two bottles of good wine next time."

"It's a joke, do you think a prince can't even get good wine?" Bai Youming chuckled. He looked leisurely at the palace in the distance with calm eyes, "You're pretty good, huh, you're just messing around outside, you don't have any other skills. , You are indeed very courageous.”

Sean sighed: "There's nothing I can do. Without father's love and mother's love, if I don't have the guts, whether I can live past the age of five is another matter."

Bai Youming turned his head slightly to look at him, wondering in his heart.

This kid...is he stabbing me on purpose? It's just a matter of complaining.

Thinking of this, he asked: "Do you know why I called you here today?"

Sean shrugged: "What can you do? Give me a beating for Bai Ye...or..."

His eyes suddenly became bright and cunning: "Do you think that the inheritance right Bai Ye is also qualified to get involved?"

These words were extremely bold. Although it was natural for princes and princesses to compete for inheritance rights, but to dare to say it in front of a prince, I am afraid only a bastard with no fear of heaven and earth would dare.

Bai Youming was speechless, Sean's guess was reasonable...

Does this kid really not know that he is the fifth prince?

Thinking of this, he did not answer Sean's question, but continued to ask: "Why are you looking for that cultist?"

As he spoke, he looked at Sean quietly, the light in his eyes as plain as water but as if he could see through everything.

Sean hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "I met a cultist when I was in Ilia City. To be honest, I got some benefits."

Bai Youming frowned slightly: "Did you get the power of the sacrifice ceremony?"

Sean's surprise this time was no longer an act: "You know that?"

Bai Youming's voice unconsciously took on the tone of reprimand: "Life in the wasteland is difficult, and the living must find some spiritual sustenance. I have been fighting abroad for many years, and I have seen all kinds of sects, large and small, Nearly a hundred, and countless cultists of all kinds died in my hands.”

He turned slightly sideways: "All established sects have one thing in common. They are all good at using various rituals to gather power, which may be killing, or something else. This kind of power is indeed a shortcut, but the consequences are... endless! "

Bai Youming's voice became serious: "I was wondering before. The information channels in the army showed that you were at the middle level of king level. How come you are still at the peak of king level when I saw you today... How much power of the ritual have you absorbed?"

Sean rubbed his nose: "Don't worry about it. I'm not stupid. Of course I have my own way."

Bai Youming narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that he looked confident, and there was no smell of pollution spreading around him.

This guy really has some skills...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Sean smiled and said, "Just for reference, Your Highness, don't be so stingy."

Bai Youming snorted coldly: "Even if you have any strange methods, I advise you to be content. Remember, there are evil people everywhere in the wasteland, but as long as you are connected with the sect, it will be an evil that is more difficult to understand."

Sean spread his hands: "Where is the Golden Dawn?"

Bai Youming made no secret of it: "The same goes for the only sect recognized by the empire. If the emperor brother hadn't stopped me, I would have killed all those people long ago."

Sean thought about it for a while, and then said: "Of course I have my own thoughts... You called me here today to threaten me, why don't you give me some mental compensation?"

Bai Youming stared at him, then chuckled: "My student is being interrogated. If that person is not dead in three days, I will give you a chance to meet him."

Three days... Sean can't wait three days.

There was a huge loophole in his plan, and that was the cultist caught by Bai Youming.

That person must know the true identity of the fifth prince. Once all his information is dug out, then Sean's plan for the fifth prince will be pure bullshit.

However, now is not the time to continue asking. Bai Youming's current performance proves that he already believes in himself.

In other words, in Bai Youming's mind, Sean is now in a state of 'really the fifth prince but not knowing his true identity'.

This is what Sean wants.

Of course, there is a premise for all this.

He must really be the fifth prince.

Pretending to be slightly excited, Sean responded: "Then thank you, Your Highness."

Bai Youming pursed his lips slightly and asked again: "How did you get into the second floor of the treasure house?"

Sean showed an embarrassed expression as if he had been caught, and said with a smile: "I didn't know why at first, but the book you gave me that day told me the answer. Bai Ye's royal blood aura has contaminated me, right? ?”

Bai Youming narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then you didn't try to go to the third floor?"

Sean looked honest: "I was thinking about it, but Ai Youqian can only take people to stay for thirty minutes, and there is not enough time."