Chapter 130 Do You Miss Him?
The guard stumbled back in fear.
"Little Prince..."
Killing intent filled the little prince's eyes.
This murderous intent, because of a slave of the Duan Dynasty?
What made everyone even more frightened was that although the little prince's hand was bitten and bleeding, he gradually started to laugh.
His voice was originally hoarse, and now his crazy laughter was even more creepy.
"It's not an illusion."
The little prince murmured these words, with an expression of doting on his face.
Roasted pig's trotters always seemed to be her favorite, especially when she was very hungry, she would always clamor to eat roasted pig's trotters to survive.
It’s a pity that the excitement in his eyes had not yet fully blossomed, as he seemed to recall those unbearable memories again.
His lips trembled and he suddenly lost the courage to face her.
He is no longer the younger brother Winn who could act coquettishly towards his sister.
Now, he is nothing more than a monster dragging a broken body!
"Someone come."
Wen En called out, and the chief steward immediately stepped forward.
"Ask the kitchen to prepare roasted pig's trotters. Add plenty of chili and cumin. The trotters should be roasted to a crispy texture, but not burnt."
The chief steward looked confused, nodded quickly, and started to make arrangements immediately.
Before leaving, the chief steward looked at the little prince's palm that was bitten by Wen Wan. Blood was dripping down his fingertips, but he seemed not to feel the pain and just let Wen Wan bite him.
The chief steward shuddered all over, and a feeling of fear rose in his heart.
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The smell of blood filled my mouth, not the taste of roasted pig's trotters!
Not long after, Wen Wan seemed very dissatisfied with the taste and finally opened her mouth with a grunt.
She opened her eyes drowsily and suddenly met a pair of familiar eyes.
She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly woke up with shock.
"Winn!"
Wen Wan cried out excitedly and raised her hand to grab the veil of the person in front of her.
Unfortunately, she was so hungry that she had no strength left, and he immediately grabbed her wrist.
Winn whispered hoarsely, "You've got the wrong guy."
"Uh..." Wen Wan frowned when she heard the voice.
The voice was completely different from Winn's, and if you looked closely at the eyes, they seemed a little different from Winn's as well.
The man in front of him was covered with a black veil, and his eyes were like those of a poisonous snake, so cold that it made people tremble unconsciously. There was no way he was Wen En with pure eyes.
Wen Wan's eyes darkened, "Sorry, I thought you were my brother."
Wen En's throat rolled, and he lowered his head and said in a rough voice: "It's okay, no need to apologize. Your brother... do you miss him very much?"
"That's my brother, how can I not miss him?"
Wen Wan said the most determined words weakly, and then her stomach started to rebel, making a rumbling sound.
Wen En raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and picked her up sideways in front of everyone.
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It was not until she was placed on the extremely luxurious red gold bed that Wen Wan came to her senses.
"Uh... Your Excellency?"
Wen En poured her a cup of hot milk and helped her drink a few sips before saying, "I'm Yu Qiting, and I'm also the youngest son of the King of Mobei."
Wen Wan: “…”
He admitted it readily, but his attitude towards her seemed too polite?
Is the little prince of the Mobei royal court so easy to talk to?
She doesn't believe it.
There must be something wrong here.
Wen Wan stared at him warily.
Wen En's eyes dimmed slightly, and he smiled bitterly, "Don't be afraid, I will never hurt you."
Wen Wan: “…”
Why does this sound so inappropriate?
It sounds just like the lines of a love-struck person who can't get the love he wants.
She considered herself a beauty, but she was definitely not beautiful enough to make the young prince of Mobei fall in love with her at first sight.
Could it be that the little prince of Mobei is just an exception and just likes her type?
Wen En had seen Wen Wan's wisdom before, and guessed that she must be doubting his motives at this moment, so he said:
"You look exactly like the one I love."
Wen Wan widened her eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth.
"What a coincidence?"
Winn nodded, "It's just a coincidence."
He said with a double meaning, "When I saw you, I couldn't believe it. I thought I would never see this face again in my lifetime. I didn't expect that God would take pity on me and give me the opportunity to see you."
He spoke sincerely, and his originally cold eyes were now filled with unmeltable love.
Such a strong love cannot be acted out, not to mention that she is just a slave. There is no need for the young prince of Mobei to act in front of her.
By the way, the person in front of me is the little prince of Mobei.
The people of Mobei killed, injured, and robbed, and countless ordinary people of the Duan Dynasty died tragically at their hands. Therefore, even though the little prince in front of her acted like an infatuated lover, he showed no malice towards her.
But he is who he is, a member of the Mobei royal family whose hands are stained with the blood of innocent people!
Thinking of this, Wen Wan's eyes were filled with disgust.
Wen En was so perceptive that he immediately noticed her change.
"You...you hate me?"
He asked with a choked voice, a hint of grievance in his tone fleeting.
Wen Wan smiled bitterly, "I'm a slave of the Duan Dynasty captured by you. Shouldn't I hate you?"
Hearing this, Winn lowered his head in disappointment.
His injured look left Wen Wan speechless.
A wolf in sheep's clothing? Crocodile tears?
Who are you pretending for?
There was silence, no one spoke, and the room was eerily quiet.
The chief steward ordered someone to come in with the roasted pig's trotters, "Your Highness, the roasted pig's trotters you requested are ready."
Winn looked up, his cold gaze returning to its former state.
"Give it to me."
He first picked up the hand towel on the iron plate and wiped Wen Wan's hands himself, his movements careful and gentle.
The chief steward and everyone else were secretly shocked when they saw this scene.
Wen Wan wanted to pull her hand back, but although he seemed casual, he held her tightly and didn't give her any chance to retreat.
"Eat it."
As if afraid that she would be cautious and afraid to eat it, he took a bite in front of her before handing the bitten piece to her.
Wen Wan: “…”
She was even more disgusted by what he had bitten.
She didn't take the pig's trotter he handed her, but grabbed another one on the plate and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
Wen En didn't mind her dislike and nervously reminded her, "Eat slowly, don't choke."
He hurriedly poured water for her, holding the cup and waiting anxiously.
I don’t know if it was because of his bad mouth, but Wen Wan almost choked.
She didn't care about anything else, took the cup from his hand, and drank half of the water in one breath, barely saving her life.
She burped in an extremely unbecoming manner, which made everyone around who saw the scene worry for her.
The last person who dared to do such a vulgar thing in front of the little prince had already been skinned and torn apart.
However, the little prince's tolerance towards her once again shocked everyone.
Winn didn't seem to mind at all and gently stroked her back.
He asked nervously, "Are you okay? Did you swallow it? Do you want to find a doctor to take a look? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Everyone: “…”
Is their little prince crazy?
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