Every world I die young

The prince's eyes were a little obsessed, ignoring Xun Zheng's slightly gloomy eyes.

"His Royal Highness."

The prince turned his head, with a habitual smile on his gentle face, but Xun Zheng clearly saw the inevitable light in those black eyes.

The plan that I have prepared for many years is going smoothly, but Xun Zheng's heart is not as happy as expected, but rather depressed.

The prince came to Xun Mansion to visit him under his own guidance, and he didn't want to be so happy when he planned with his advisers.

Logically speaking, the long-cherished wish is close at hand, and he should not be able to restrain the excitement deep in his heart. In order to prevent his gaffe from being noticed by the crown prince, Xun Zheng also took corresponding countermeasures, but it turned out to be useless.

I'm not happy, and I lost my temper in the peace talk?

Mo Yinglan was obviously very surprised by the prince's appearance, he said in a panic: "Young master, I'm sorry to disturb you, I will leave now."

The prince smiled and said: "It's okay, Ben, I'm not such a narrow-minded person, this young master might as well come in and have a seat."

Xun Zheng watched with cold eyes, the prince's reaction was not very different from what he expected, no matter how deep he was, his beauty was still his fatal weakness.

It's just that the prince is conceited. He thinks that there is no beauty in this world who would give up the glory, wealth and bright future, and wants to oppose him, the majestic Prince of Nanchu.

Mo Yinglan's acting skills were even better than he had imagined. This panicked and innocent little rabbit appearance well aroused the prince's desire to conquer.

Xun Zheng's eyes became more and more gloomy, but he hid it well, and the prince's attention was on Mo Yinglan, who was at a loss and didn't know whether to agree to him or reject him, and didn't notice what was wrong with Xun Zheng .

Mo Yinglan stammered and said, "This, my lord, this is really out of courtesy."

His eyes turned to Xun Zheng, looking at him pitifully, as before, but Xun Zheng seemed to see the scene of mist emerging from his eyes.

Suddenly in his heart, Mo Yinglan...

He was asking for help from himself, and Xun Zheng vaguely understood that he was not acting, but really asking for help, and he didn't want to leave Xunfu with the prince.

Xun Zheng lowered his eyes, filled the wine cup with strong wine, then raised the wine cup, gently shaking the delicate container with his fingers, taking the opportunity to escape the weird emotions in his heart.

He didn't seem to want Mo Yinglan to leave the Xun Mansion very much. He thought casually, maybe it was because of the man's vanity, even though he was cold-hearted, he never wanted to accept Mo Yinglan from the beginning to the end. However, such a stunner still has her eyes and heart full of herself.

He raised his head and took a gulp of strong wine. With the burning sensation in his throat, a faint blush appeared at the end of Xun Zheng's eyes, which disappeared in a flash.

"Yinfeng, since this Young Master has asked to keep you, then you should stay."

His tone was calm, and his eyes were condensed, like steel made of flesh and blood, without any interference from the emotions in his heart.

Mo Yinglan's eyes were full of sadness, Xun Zheng's back was tense, and he was ready for Mo Yinglan's repentance, how he should deal with the prince's suspicion.

Mo Yinglan lowered her head slowly, and bowed respectfully to Xun Zheng, "Since the general also said so, then I'd rather obey orders than be respectful."

The prince laughed: "She is a refreshing beauty."