Chapter 131 Quarrel (3)
Mu Zihan looked at her, unable to express his feelings. He had expected that she would admit her mistake , so that he would forgive her for her momentary infatuation. After all, she was just a prostitute.
She had already redeemed the woman and settled her in a house outside the palace, where she had stayed for several days without returning to the palace.
She's just a woman, he should be tired of her. How can a child's interest last long?
However, when he saw her standing in front of him, he realized that he was wrong.
He underestimated the mind of a fourteen-year-old child, and he even underestimated the limits of his own tolerance.
He was angry.
How could he be angry? Such a great anger was burning in his heart, even he felt it was strange.
He shouldn't be like this.
He was used to being in control of everything, but now he couldn't control the prince, he couldn't even control himself.
He doesn't like this feeling.
"Qingning, come here." He was unfathomable. Although he was furious, he remained calm and indifferent when he spoke.
"I won't!" Wei Ning said stubbornly, not moving a step.
Mu Zihan's eyes turned cold in an instant, so cold that they seemed to freeze!
"You did something wrong, why are you still angry?"
"I didn't do anything wrong!" Wei Ning retorted boldly. She could handle this kind of acting from an unlearned prince.
"I like Princess Shi. What's wrong with wanting to be with her? So what if she was born in a brothel? I don't care! If you like someone, you like them. Their identities are not a problem at all!"
In fact, she really wanted to add that gender is not a problem! But when she is serious, she is not shocking.
Mu Zihan's expression could be described as eerie. Such a beautiful face, with that expression, the colder it looked, the more stunningly beautiful it became.
Lian Wei Ning couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She had to admit that in terms of momentum, she would definitely lose to this man.
But as for her acting skills...she believes she has surpassed the level of domestic science fiction films...
"Uncle has never liked anyone, so he won't understand my feelings! If I can't even decide who to like, what's the point of me being the crown prince?"
"Shut up!" Mu Zi Han suddenly growled, his anger no longer under control.
Wei Ning of course shut his mouth at the right time. The provocation had already been enough. If he continued to be fearless, it would arouse suspicion.
The good-for-nothing prince was only so bold because he was encouraged by love, but it would be intriguing if he was bold enough to face the wrath of the regent.
She closed her mouth, her little face turned red, her eyes were also slightly red and watery, and it seemed that tears would roll out at any time.
Seeing her expression, Mu Zihan felt as if something had stabbed his heart, a sour pain.
"If you were just an ordinary person, no one would care who you liked, but you are the prince, and you will rule the entire Qinglong Empire in the future..."
"I rule? The Qinglong Empire is clearly ruled by the emperor's uncle. My father and I are just puppets. I know it very well." Wei Ning said with a sob.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Qin Feng shouted in horror. He really didn't expect that the Crown Prince would say such words so directly.
Although it is an indisputable fact, but...
Mu Zihan was stunned for a moment, then he slowly stood up. His movements were so slow that people felt a long and invisible pressure.
Wei Ning took a deep breath. She just wanted to test the regent's bottom line in treating the prince.
Now, she understood.
