Give me back my might

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Not long after, Mo Qixuan walked into the living room with a steak in his hand.

The prince who was sitting on the sofa smelled the fragrance and went to the table and sat down.

"It looks really good." The prince said, looking at the steak in front of him.Then he picked up the knife and fork and started eating.

"Poisonous." Mo Qixuan said when he saw the prince took a bite into his mouth.

"Cough cough cough..." The prince spat out the steak in his mouth in fright, "You...what did you say!!"

"Prince, I said you are not afraid that I will poison you to death?!" Mo Qixuan said with a smile.

"You..." The prince pointed at Mo Qixuan angrily.

"Prince, you are a prince, pay attention to your manners." Mo Qixuan calmly smiled and said to the trembling prince opposite.

"Hmph." The prince snorted coldly, then turned around, looked at the guards and servants behind him and said, "Get out, all of you."

Soon, bodyguards, servants, and guards all retreated.

The prince walked up to Mo Qixuan, looked at Mo Qixuan's lightly smiling face, and grinned ferociously.

"Mo Qixuan, I think I haven't dealt with you recently. You are too arrogant. Don't forget that this is my territory. The life and death of you and your sister Yao are in my hands."

"Really?! Then what do you want?!" Mo Qixuan laughed.

"shoot."

As soon as Mo Qixuan finished speaking, the prince quickly slapped Mo Qixuan.

The slap came so fast, Mo Qixuan didn't even have time to react, he felt that the person was dizzy from the slap, and the person was slapped from the chair to the ground, the corner of his mouth was burning with pain.

The prince looked at Mo Qixuan on the ground, thinking that this person belonged to Lei Zhen, and he also thought about Lei Zhen, and the ferocity on his face became more and more obvious. Lei Zhen killed his brothers, so let his favorite People bear it.

"You..." Mo Qixuan came back to his senses for a long time, seeing the hideous expression on the prince's face, he probably felt uncomfortable outside, so he got nervous, and made trouble for him because of a little joke.

He had fought the prince before, and he was definitely not his opponent, so he got up and ran.

The prince quickly chased up from behind, grabbed Mo Qixuan's hair and threw it on the ground, raised his foot and kicked Mo Qixuan in the stomach.

The more he looked at Mo Qixuan on the ground, the more he remembered that his brothers were all dead and all were killed by Lei Zhen. The prince pulled out his leather whip and swung it at Mo Qixuan.When the whip was pulled away, blood was flying everywhere, which shows how much force the whip used.

"Ah." Mo Qixuan screamed.It seems that the pain is not light.

Raising the whip, the prince was about to swing the whip at Mo Qixuan.

Suddenly the whip stopped moving, the prince looked up at the person holding the whip and couldn't help sneering, "Aren't you meddling in your own business?!"

"Prince, your status is so honorable. It's not good to be violent at home. There are so many people outside." The visitor said with a respectful attitude, but his tone was full of warning.

"Go away, you bastard, what qualifications do you have to enter the hall." The prince looked at the man in front of him with disdain and said.

Mo Qixuan slowed down a bit and came over to look at the man who rescued him. The first thing that caught his eye was the man's huge military boots, and then he was wearing a neat military uniform. This was the first time Mo Qixuan saw someone wearing a military uniform. So tidy, so good-looking, although her skin is dark and full of vicissitudes, she is imposing, her facial features are as delicate as a prince's, but she is more masculine than the prince's, which is really a few blocks away from this sick prince.

Taking the opportunity, Mo Qixuan quickly stood up, looking at the prince warily, he is not a gentleman if he does not take revenge, this prince provoked him again and again, and even beat him violently, so don't blame him for being rude.

It is obviously not acceptable to call the prince's parents at this time. They are out for diplomacy, and he is very ignorant to call at this time.

"The prince should be respectful. I'm here to get something for the king." The man in military uniform said coldly, and Mo Qixuan saw the flash in his eyes. It seemed that there was some tension between them. source of resentment.

But Mo Qixuan didn't have the mind to worry about it so much at the moment, he gave the man a thank you look and walked upstairs to the room.

"Let go of my prince's whip, who do you think you are!?" the prince said coldly.Then he walked towards the direction where Mo Qixuan left, and saw that the door of Mo Qixuan's room was closed and locked, his face became even more ugly.A spare key was brought, and the prince went in.

Only then did the prince realize that he had beaten Mo Qixuan quite hard. At this moment, Mo Qixuan took off his shirt, revealing his back, a shocking long wound on his white back was strikingly eye-catching.Mo Qixuan was struggling to apply medicine to his back.

When Mo Qixuan saw the prince walking in, he immediately stared at the prince warily.

"Mo Qixuan, are you afraid of me?!" It was rare to see Mo Qixuan so tense and on guard, the prince asked with a satisfied smile.

Mo Qixuan said in his heart, don't be complacent, you will cry when I punish you.But still can't help being a little scared, after all the prince is right, this is his territory, the whole d country is his, sister Yao is still in his hands.

"Prince, when did we become enemies before!? Or are you..." Sick? !Mo Qixuan tried his best to look at the prince calmly and said, it seems that his injury should be done elsewhere.

"No. There is no enmity between us." The prince smiled and said.

"Then you are really..." Mo Qixuan looked at the prince virtuously, if he wasn't the prince, he would have beaten him severely.

"What is it?!" the prince asked.

"I'm too lazy to tell you." To avoid hitting someone again, Mo Qixuan said the rest without saying anything, and walked around the prince to go out of the room and go downstairs to find the butler to help him with the medicine.

"Why did you give your design draft to Charles Menghe (Old Gun)?" Just as Mo Qixuan was about to go out, the prince suddenly asked.Thinking of that Charles Monge holding Mo Qixuan's painting every day, the design plan that was originally intended for him, and then being held by Charles Monge like a treasure, he couldn't help it ask.

Mo Qixuan didn't intend to answer the prince's words, turned around and walked outside, closing the door.

After taking the medicine, Mo Qixuan unexpectedly returned to the room, which made the prince very puzzled, he thought that Mo Qixuan would not dare to come back.

Mo Qixuan smiled strangely and said nothing.

The prince raised the whip in his hand and said with a vicious smile, "You are not afraid, just sleep on the bed!? Anyway, I will never sleep with you who has been played to death by others."

Mo Qixuan took a brand new set of quilts and walked to the sofa, then calmly nestled there reading a book, ignoring the prince, because there were injuries on his face and back, it hurt so much, Mo Qixuan couldn't lie down and sleep , I can only lie on my stomach, but I can't press my red and swollen cheeks.

The prince didn't quite understand Mo Qixuan's behavior, so he didn't care about it. He took a shower and went to bed, but there was another person in the room, who occasionally looked towards Mo Qixuan, and he dozed off with his eyes half-closed, his eyebrows furrowed, as if his face And his back hurt so much that he couldn't sleep well.

The prince found out that he was a little sympathetic. In fact, Mo Qixuan didn't offend him.Originally, he thought that Mo Qixuan was the only person who made him feel that he could be true to himself over the years. In front of him, he could show all his true sides, not a prince who had to strictly abide by etiquette.

"Mo Qixuan, are you asleep?!" the prince asked.

Mo Qixuan opened his eyes and looked at the prince but didn't speak.

"You hate me now, don't you?" the prince asked again.

"Prince, look at my injury, do you think it is necessary to ask!?" Mo Qixuan said slowly.

"Then what will happen to you? You have never been bullied so easily. Don't you want to return it?!" The prince laughed.He really wanted to know how Mo Qixuan would fight back against him.

"Prince, go to sleep. Fighting back requires strength. Isn't that what you said?" Mo Qixuan closed his eyes, he didn't want to chat with this person anymore, even if he apologized, he wouldn't forgive him, because before, at least he He regards the prince as a friend.

The prince was lying on the bed but couldn't sleep, now Mo Qixuan talked to him in a roundabout way, and didn't want to tell him anything in his heart, or make a joke.In fact, Mo Qixuan was defeated and he vented his anger, but he didn't. It wasn't Mo Qixuan who killed his brothers, so he didn't feel refreshed, but...

Mo Qixuan didn't fall asleep with his eyes closed, the next day the prince woke up very early, Mo Qixuan went downstairs when he heard the prince got up to wash up, then walked around outside, then entered a warehouse, He took off his own mobile phone card, changed another mobile phone card and made a call, then took it out again, put his own mobile phone card on, and threw the phone card used for the call into the sewer.

Back in the living room again, Mo Qixuan looked at his face, it was much better than yesterday.It's not so swollen, but it can still be seen that it was beaten.So Mo Qixuan put on a mask and then a long trench coat.

"You don't make breakfast, where are you going early in the morning?!" the prince looked at Mo Qixuan who was about to go out and asked.

"The chef is ready." Mo Qixuan said.

"I don't want to eat what they do all the time. You do it," the prince ordered.

Mo Qixuan raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Prince, I've prepared it for you to eat, do you have enough time?!"

The prince also looked at the clock on the wall, casually ate the breakfast on the table, and then went out.

Mo Qixuan looked at the prince's back and sneered.

Mo Qixuan drove to the airport to deliver the old gun.

"What happened to your face?" Lao Qiang looked at Mo Qixuan who was wearing a mask and asked.

"It's okay." Mo Qixuan said lightly.

But Lao Qiang didn't believe it, and directly tore off Mo Qixuan's mask.Seeing the palm prints on Mo Qixuan's face, his expression turned cold immediately, "He hit it!?"

Mo Qixuan nodded.Seeing Lao Qiang walking towards the ticket window, he hurriedly asked. "Hey, what are you going to do?!"

"Refund, I'll stay." Old Gun said.

"It's really not necessary. I can handle it. Some of it is to make the prince docile and recruit. Your staying will have an impact on your official career." Mo Qixuan said.

Lao Qiang still wanted to say something, but Mo Qixuan's phone rang, so Mo Qixuan first made a silent gesture and listened to the phone.

After a while, Mo Qixuan finished listening to the call, hung up the phone, and said with an evil smile, "Look, something happened to the prince. Naturally, someone will take care of him."