Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 641 Rescuing the Prince with Leg Disease 56
"I don't know what the emperor's brother means? You know that I just finished answering the master's question, but you still want to interfere?"

Recently, Mu Yanzhi always caused him to lose face in front of the students in the whole school. Could it be that he forgot the lesson of the black mastiff that day and didn't have a long memory?
Once or twice is a coincidence, but Mu Yanzhi will definitely step forward to make supplements for any questions he is nominated to answer...

Make him unable to lift his face in front of everyone.

Mu Yanzhi smiled lightly, obviously still had that gentle and elegant face, but it made people strange for no reason.

"what for?"

"Because your answers are too superficial, and it almost polluted the ears of this hall, so why not add a little bit to this hall?"

That gaze was light and shallow, as if Mu Qingye said in school that all the strategies for governing the country were rubbish.

Mu Qingye couldn't bear it anymore and stepped forward, condescendingly grabbing Mu Yanzhi's front collar, looking at that smiling face, he really wanted to hit someone!
but it is--

With a "whoosh", a black and white shadow flew out from Mu Yanzhi's cuff with a light piercing sound, and rushed straight to Mu Qingye's neck.

After going around a few times, a triangular head popped out, and slowly spit out the letter towards Mu Qingye.

A pair of vertical pupils faced him squarely, making people shudder and creepy.

Mu Qingye quickly let go of his hand holding Mu Qingye's collar, and took a few steps back, his face turned pale with fright.

"Snake... ahhh!!!"

It was a black snake as thick as a thumb, and its triangular head showed its venom. It was the type that would kill you if you bit it.

At this time, Mu Qingye was being held tightly around him, making him breathless, his already frightened handsome face was gradually turning blue, and his mind went blank.

After he reacted, he reached out to reach for the black snake on his neck.

The snake seemed to be extremely intelligent, and when he saw that he was about to resist, he wrapped around the snake tightly again. Mu Qingye felt as if he was suffocating due to lack of oxygen, and dropped his hands.

Repeatedly in turn, as long as he has the thought of resistance, the Heiman Snake will be tightly entangled.

As if playing tricks on him.

Mu Qingye knelt down in fright.

The black-skinned and white-bellied highly poisonous thing around his neck, the cool body just wrapped around him, and the snake head still kept spitting out letters.

This time, Mu Yanzhi looked at him condescendingly, and the teenage boy had a relaxed smile on his face, as if it was not his younger brother who was facing life and death.

Several fleeting indifference and coldness flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

He tapped the back of the chair lightly and regularly with his fingers, and said quietly: "Imperial brother, do you think this black snake will suddenly come forward and bite on your handsome face?"

Mu Qingye's face was pale, and he was so frightened that he was paralyzed.

Not to mention biting, as long as the skin is scratched a little, the poisonous toxicity of this thing can't be detoxified even by the most skilled imperial physician in the palace!
Who knows if this Heiman Snake will rush forward and take a bite...

Mu Qingye panicked now, knelt on the ground, grabbed Mu Yanzhi's calf with one hand and begged, "Brother Huang, please let this snake leave me quickly, please!"

He doesn't want to die!He was going to become the emperor of the Sheng Kingdom, and even the overlord of the Seven Kingdoms, how could he die in the mouth of a mere poisonous snake!

This kind of black snake is extremely difficult to raise, and it has always been kept in a cage. No one would take it with them, and I don't know how Mu Yanzhi made it obedient!
"What nonsense is the emperor talking about? I'm just making a harmless joke with you."

Mu Yanzhi lowered her slender eyelashes, a pair of pupils as black as a cold night stared leisurely at the humble and prostrate person at her feet, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

(End of this chapter)