Chapter 64 Dead People Don’t Talk Too Much (1)
Wei Ning's cold tone was not a negotiation but a direct request. She didn't like beating around the bush and wasting time.
Situ Jing was stunned again. Why was the prince a little weird today?
Upon closer
Did she see it wrong?
But soon, Situ Jing came out of this doubt, and there was only anger in her heart, which made her sneer.
"Keep it a secret? You also know how much trouble you have brought to Princess Qingtong, right? Can you please stop dragging others down like this? The princess has already suffered a lot for you, and this time..."
Situ Jing bit her lower lip tightly, with anger in her eyes, but unfortunately there was a difference between the superior and the inferior, and she couldn't overstep the line.
"I know I was wrong." Wei Ning whispered, "So, I just want to suppress this matter and not let it spread."
Situ Jing looked at her in confusion, not understanding whether the prince had truly repented or was just pretending to be pitiful.
She was really fed up and completely disappointed with the prince!
Wei Ning raised her eyes, her eyes were cold and clear, "Who told you about this?"
"It was Duanmu Xue. She threatened me and asked me to persuade my brother not to go against the Duanmu family, otherwise she would spread the matter." After Situ Jing finished speaking, her pretty little face turned completely red, and it was unclear whether she was angry or embarrassed.
After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized why she had to be so obedient and tell the prince everything?
She felt a little angry. This weak prince whom she used to look down upon actually ordered her around?
"If you want to do this for your brother's good, keep this matter in your heart forever!" Wei Ning said coldly, turned around and left without looking back.
Situ Jing stared at her back in a daze, feeling a little confused. What had just happened?
She felt as if her brain was struck by lightning, and she was unable to recover for a long time.
Was the person who had been talking to her just now the prince?
Wei Ning sat down in his seat. The teacher had not arrived yet, so the classroom was noisy and many students gathered together, talking and laughing.
While helping her grind the ink, Zheng Tianbao felt anxiously the mocking eyes around him.
Not to mention the nobles, even the princes and princesses of humble birth looked down on them.
As the rumors said, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's status in the palace is indeed not as good as that of a prince born to a palace maid.
However, the prince sat there with an indifferent expression, seemingly having no reaction to the gazes around him.
Are you used to it?
"Hehe, is your highness feeling better?"
Suddenly, several people walked in through the door and the school immediately became quiet, because the people who came were Princess Zi Yao, the most favored person in the palace.
The one who spoke now was a tall and beautiful woman beside Princess Zi Yao. As soon as she came in and saw Wei Ning, she spoke immediately.
"Xue, when did you start to care about this loser?" Mu Ziyao glanced at Wei Ning with the same arrogant attitude and disdain.
"She is the prince, how can I not care about her?" The beauty stared at Wei Ning with her beautiful eyes , with a hint of viciousness.
Everyone knows that the prince was almost beaten to death by Duanmu Lei a few days ago. Now, isn't Duanmu Xue's "concern" an obvious mockery of the prince?
