Every world I die young

How could he be easily fascinated by the prince? It was just a joke. Mo Yinglan raised his head and looked at the prince. He could clearly see the flash of pride and disdain in the prince's eyes.

Mo Yinglan sighed quietly in her heart, poor prince, you should follow him a bit.

Don't look at the prince's prosperity now, but his luck is not as good as Xun Zheng's. He is doomed to lose in the future. As for the end, it depends on whether Xun Zheng is willing to let him go.

However, when Mo Yinglan rolled his eyes, the prince was narrow-minded and must be punished. On the surface, he looked gentle and courteous. Thinking about it, Xun Zheng would not let him go and leave such a big hidden danger for himself.

That being the case, I will reluctantly let the prince do what I can, after all, his end will definitely not be easy.

A blush appeared on Mo Yinglan's fair face, and she stammered, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

But he thought leisurely in his heart: Oh, he is really a kind person. I am afraid that there is no other person in Southern Chu who can cooperate with the prince's performance.

The system gritted its teeth secretly. Among other things, its host's ability to open its eyes and tell lies is absolutely top-notch.

The prince lowered his head, the little prey's face was thin red, and there was a touch of pink at the end of his eyes, which made him easy to bully.

A sadistic desire suddenly rose in the prince's heart without warning, his eyes dimmed, Mo Yinglan raised his head in doubt, and his red lips parted slightly: "His Royal Highness?"

The prince reacted abruptly, he withdrew his hand, and the gentle expression returned to his face, "Don't be so polite,"

"Okay, thank you Your Highness, I will take my leave." Mo Yinglan said respectfully again.

Then he turned and walked out of the hall, the crown prince stared at his thin and thin back, not only did not suppress the sadistic desire in his heart, but it became more and more intense.

The prince was pacing irritably on the spot, then he suddenly raised his right arm and made a special gesture, and a hidden guard appeared in the center of the hall out of thin air.

The dark guard was wearing a pitch-black tights, covering his whole body tightly. He half-kneeled on the ground with his head bowed and said respectfully: "What is the master's order?"

The prince turned his back to the guard, he didn't turn his head to look at him, but said solemnly: "Go to the dungeon."

When the dark guard stood up, he keenly noticed that there was a trace of blood in the prince's eyes, and he knew in his heart that the master must want to vent.

It wasn't until the sun was rising and the moon was setting that the prince slowly returned to the palace. He was neatly dressed and dressed in a light yellow brocade robe, except for a dark red at the corner of the hem. If you look carefully, you can vaguely see that it is in the shape of a finger. .

The prince spread out the paper slowly, picked up the brush and practiced calligraphy, even though he hadn't slept all night, his spirit was still very excited now, and he didn't feel tired at all.

As one page after another was turned over, the brush was dipped in ink again and again, and the light in the hall became brighter and brighter, so the prince put down the brush in his hand.

"Come on, prepare a sedan."

When Mo Yinglan woke up, it was already very late. After he washed and dressed, and tidied up everything, it was estimated that it was already noon.

He turned his head to look at the silent guard outside the house, and asked curiously: "Guard Lin, do you know what His Highness the Crown Prince is doing now?"

Lin Zhi said respectfully: "Master Hui, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has left the palace, you can tell your subordinates if you have anything to do."