The Captivating Crown Prince Chapter 65

The snow-white imperial concubine collapsed on top of a handsome and gentle man who was being pressed down by a white-clothed, cold-looking youth. The two of them leaned against each other as if they were tangled together.

Huan Wuche was shocked by the Crown Prince's actions and didn't know how to react. He had matters to take care of these days, so he had never seen the Crown Prince's heart filled with yearning. After knowing that the Crown Prince had entered the palace, he directly went into the palace but didn't see the Crown Prince's figure.

Thinking about how the Crown Prince's mother was Queen Qiu, that's why he secretly entered the Kun Ning Palace. When Fantasy Mo Che arrived at the side hall of Kun Ning Palace, he saw that the crown prince was sleeping on a soft bed like a kitten. It was only when a powerful person slept on a soft bed that he realized how small and small she was.

Although the weather was not bad, if he rested here, he would still be frozen. Huan Mecha was prepared to wake up the crown prince, and although he really wanted to carry him to bed to rest, he knew that it was impossible. However, when he got close to the Crown Prince, he was actually suppressed by him.

Huan Moche nervously looked at the Crown Prince, but when he saw the Crown Prince's eyes, his entire body became uncontrollably stiff. His pair of eyes that were as calm as deep pools were currently looking at him with surging waves, as if he wasn't looking at him at all. From those eyes, Huan Moche could see hatred, sadness, and sorrow. It made Huan Mubai's entire body ache uncontrollably, and his heart ached for this youth who clearly looked very powerful.

Huan Mubai knew that the Crown Prince was looking at others through himself. At this moment, Hated by Mo Che to the extreme, how could that person possibly, how could he harm the Crown Prince? How could he make the Crown Prince sad? If he could, Illusory Mecha really wanted to kill that person!

The Crown Prince's delicate and cold hands gently caressed Shang Moye's dreamy peach blossom eyes. The complexity of the hands was hard for Huan Moye to understand.

However, just as Huan Mo Che was immersed in this painful and sorrowful mood, the crown prince suddenly lifted Huan Mo Che off the soft bed. Huan Mubai, who was originally still feeling sorrowful for the crown prince, fell to the ground without any warning. The cold ground made him raise his head to look at the crown prince with his head lowered.

"Crown Prince!" His voice carried a dense connection and was completely devoid of rough tones. He looked at the crown prince who was sitting there. Even though he could not see the expression on his face, he could feel that the crown prince's body was shrouded in darkness. It was as if the darkness had divided them into two worlds.

Shang Wuxin suppressed the blood that was about to gush out of his heart, and shouted at Huan Moche, "Scram!"

Huan Moche still wanted to say something, but when he saw the Crown Prince's eyes brimming with killing intent, Huan Moche lowered his gaze and slowly walked out of the side hall. He was not afraid that the Crown Prince would kill him. He just felt that something was wrong with the Crown Prince's vital energy and blood. If he was inside, he would only make the Crown Prince's aura more unstable.

Huan Moche walked out of the side palace, but didn't leave Kun Ning Palace. Instead, he stood at the side palace's entrance and raised his head to look at the blue sky, feeling helpless in his heart. Perhaps he didn't understand why the crown prince always had a faint enmity towards him, but today, he understood clearly.

The Crown Prince was not hostile towards him, but he was extremely hostile towards someone who looked like him. Huan Moche reached out his hand to touch his peach blossom eyes. Those eyes … Whenever the Crown Prince saw these eyes, he would always feel a little annoyed. The lucky person who possessed those eyes could really make the Crown Prince care about him. However, after seeing the crown prince's sorrow, Mo Che realized that the person had ultimately harmed the crown prince. Otherwise, how could he cause the crown prince to lose his composure just by looking at a pair of similar eyes?

A youth was curled up on a soft couch in the side chamber. His unintentional posture made him look like a helpless baby …

Shang Wuxin suppressed the billowing poison gas in her body with her martial arts, and Shang Wuxin's eyes sparkled. The poison in her body was clearly suppressed by him. Although it would be poisoned sooner or later, it wouldn't be so fast. Just what kind of problem had caused his poison to appear in advance? Could it be? Shang Wuxin touched the jade pendant with her hand in her sleeve, a cold smile curling up on her lips.

Only when Shang Wuxin had adjusted her Qi and blood did she get up from the couch and prepared to leave. After all, she still needed to attend the banquet. Furthermore, through his conversation with his father, he felt slightly more relaxed. There were some things that he had to have.

As soon as Shang Wuxin walked out of the side hall, he saw Huan Moche looking up into the sky without moving. Hearing the voice, Huan Moche suddenly turned his head and saw the crown prince walking out of the side hall.

Shang Wuxin also did not think that Huan Mecha would actually wait here for so long. She also knew that she seemed to be somewhat angry at Huan Mecha, and there was even a moment where she had activated a strong killing intent towards Huan Mecha. If Huan Mecha had resisted or attacked her at that time, then today's matter would not have been so simple and could have passed.

"Crown Prince!" The smile on the corners of Huan Moche's mouth was still as warm as the wind, as if nothing had ever happened before.

Shang Wuxin nodded, and then left Kun Ning Palace. The smile on the corners of Mystic Moon's mouth slowly disappeared before turning bitter. He turned his head to look at the side chamber and thought about what had just happened, his heart filled with bitterness.

As Shang Wuxin was preparing to go to the palace for the banquet, he ran into Nangong Qian and Nangong Lian, the siblings who were following the eunuch in preparing to go. The three of them had a good impression of each other, so they nodded to each other and walked towards the banquet palace. Along the way, there was a lively princess talking nonstop while the other two remained silent and expressionless.

However, just as the three of them passed through the imperial garden, they ran into a woman who was tripping over. Shang did not have the heart to take a closer look. Heh, what a coincidence. This imperial concubine of his was actually so 'careless' that she sprained her ankle.

Today, Shang Xin had worn a long dress of thin, snow-white gauze draped over her arm, and even when she fell down, she was still smiling sweetly at them. When she fell down, there was etiquette, and she looked like a gentle and pure woman.

"Crown Prince, big imperial sister's ankle is sprained. Can you come over and help me?" Shang Xin's body crouched slightly, her pure white collarbone exposed before everyone's eyes. Her eyes saw Shang Wuxin but she was sizing up Nangong Qian from the corner of her eyes.

Nangong Lian looked at the corner of her mouth twitching under the veil of power, then gave a gloating look to Shang Wuxin. She had followed her imperial brother for some time, but she didn't know how many women had deliberately fallen into his embrace. It was a pity that none of them succeeded. Although this Shang Xin's power was not bad, Nangong Lian dared to guarantee that if she dared to touch her imperial brother, she would definitely be thrown into the imperial garden's lake.

Shang Wuxin looked at Shang Xin and said, "My apologies, but my health has never been good enough to support you." Nangong Lian laughed. Shang Wuxin was saying that Shang Xin was fat!

Shang Xin did not really want the Crown Prince to support her, but the Crown Prince not giving her face at all made her angry. She looked sorrowfully at Nangong Qian, "I wonder if this young master can help this princess?" "This princess has sprained her ankle!"

Of course, Shang Xin Quan knew who that tall and handsome man in front of him was. He was the illustrious and illustrious Prince Qian of the Nangong Country. In the past, she had never seen this man before, but she had heard too many legends about this man. But now, after seeing this man, Shang Xin only knew that there was such a powerful and cold man in the world.

Nangong Qian was originally amused by Prince Shang's poisonous snake, but he didn't expect this woman to actually want his help. Thinking about how this woman was Prince Shang's royal sister, and that she was currently in the State of Shang, Nangong Qian did not take any action to kill her, but her tone was definitely not good.

"What are you?" Do you think This King is worthy to help you? " Nangong Qian waved his purple sleeves as if he had seen something disgusting.

It was not that she had never thought of being rejected by Prince Qian, but she had never thought that this Prince Qian would not only reject her but also humiliate her. Shang Xin Fu had already seen some of the palace maids in the imperial garden laughing in secret; when had she ever been humiliated in such a manner?

"Prince Shang, is this your royal sister?" Nangong Lian asked even though she knew the answer. As she spoke, she sized up Shang Xin Fu who was squatting there with disdain. "This princess clearly saw that the women of Shang were dressed conservatively. Why is this princess dressed like this?" "If this princess dressed in this manner, I'm afraid she would have long been beaten to death by royal brother!" As he spoke, he pointed at the collarbone and faintly discernible chest.

"Just a royal father!" Shang Wuxin said disdainfully. If he had such a stupid imperial sister, he would have pinched her to death a long time ago to avoid looking at her as if she was an eyesore.

As the three of them spoke, they walked past Shang Xinghu. And the naughty Nangong Lian actually stepped on the skirt of his dress as she passed by Shang Xin's power. Nangong Qian saw that there was no expression on his face, but Shang Wuxin felt that Nangong Lian was indeed mischievous. This brother and sister really had the opposite personality.

And at this time, Shang Xinghu, who was squatting on the ground, stood up as he watched the three people leave. His heart was filled with rage, but even more hatred was directed at his younger brother, Crown Prince Shang, not at Prince Qian. In the past, Shang Shanyun had always been comfortable and at ease, but ever since this crown prince became powerful, neither he nor his mother nor imperial brother had received any benefits. In Shang Xin's eyes, the crown prince was the nemesis of both mother and son. As long as the crown prince was gone …

When the three of them walked into the main hall, Emperor Shang did not come. As the Crown Prince, Shang Wuxin sat down with Nangong Qian and Nangong Lian. Actually, the only thing she said about hospitality was to lead them to their seats.

Shang Wuxin looked around and saw that all the court officials had arrived. It seemed that this Nangong Qian really had a lot of influence. Shang Wuxin swayed a little and managed to stay awake in his seat, but his back was already sweating.

"Dammit!" Shang Wuxin cursed under his breath.

At that moment, Shang Wuxin caught sight of the delayed Shang Xin Quan. She watched as he walked to his seat and picked up the wine cup. However, her fingernails slightly touched the wine cup. Shang Wuxin lowered her eyes and chuckled. If anyone had seen this smile, they would have known how strange it was.

At that moment, a palace maid served a cup of wine to Shang Wuxin, while Shang Xin looked at the crown prince nervously from afar. She watched as the crown prince raised his cup, and at that moment, the crown prince suddenly glanced at her, his gaze extremely deep.

Shang Xin was a little afraid, wanting to stop him. She always felt that something was amiss. But at this time, the Crown Prince had already taken a sip of the wine. Before Shang Xin could even stop him, she could only watch as the Crown Prince deliberately drank the venomous wine.

"Pu!" The crown prince sitting at the front right spat out a mouthful of blood, causing the entire hall to fall silent.

"Crown Prince!" Huan Mo Che and Leng Yufeng quickly approached the crown prince, and Nangong Qian and Nangong Lian also hurried to Prince Shang's side, their eyes filled with worry.

"The Emperor has arrived!"

Chapter end