His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 423 Little Darling Hates Me?

Sui Junluo squinted his eyes and looked at Molian City not far away, his lips curled up little by little, but that smile didn't reach his eyes at all, "Master Mo, what are you talking about, this hall is not very clear."

In the past, those things didn't really belong to her. She didn't want to participate in the entanglement between them and "her". Although she took over this body, although she inherited the memory, those things were not what she actually experienced.

yes!She is selfish, she has taken over everything about "her", but she doesn't want to be a substitute for "her", she doesn't want to get mixed up in this muddy water, and she doesn't want to have too much involvement with them.

Now, nothing matters but the seizure of power...

The pair of fox eyes that should have been extremely beautiful dimmed again and again, Mo Liancheng looked at Sui Junluo who was full of indifference, and bitterness spread in his heart, "Little boy, how can you not care about the past?"

Looking at Sui Junluo and then at Mo Liancheng, Sui Xuyang felt that the atmosphere was solemn and terrifying, and from his fourth brother, there was even a trace of murderous aura faintly leaking out.

Perked up his ears, Sui Xuyang waited for the next sentence, but unexpectedly, Sui Junluo's next sentence was, "Sixth brother, you go back first, fourth brother still has something to do, come back later."

Jun's face collapsed, Sui Xuyang looked at Sui Junluo very sadly, but seeing his fourth brother's expression was indifferent, and he was slowly overlapping with the fourth brother who was gradually blurring in his memory, he was startled, nodded quickly, turning back three times at a step left.

After Sui Xuyang had completely gone away, Sui Junluo turned his eyes to look at Mo Liancheng, "Mo Liancheng, there is no one here, so I will speak up here. You, I don't want to see you for a moment. No matter how many scars there are, how much this hall hates you now!"

Those rose-like lips seemed to turn pale in an instant, Mo Liancheng's body swayed, and the last light in his eyes was wiped out inch by inch, and he murmured: "Little boy hate me? But, if I can do it all over again, I will I still don't regret it, I don't regret using such means to make Xiao Guai popular..."

The "little boy" in red who was picked up from the suburbs back then was clearly in critical condition, with numerous fractures all over his body, but the first moment that person opened his eyes, he could not see the slightest bit of pain in that person's eyes.

Not only the pain, but also the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are completely gone. It is silent and depressed, like a black sea exuding lifelessness, which is not contaminated with human emotions at all...

Then, he became playful, determined to make emotional ripples appear in those eyes, and for this, he did everything he could.

But looking back now, how naive I was at that time, without realizing it, I pushed Xiaoguai away from me foot by foot...

Sui Junluo squinted his phoenix eyes, and looked at the lonely man a few meters away, the darkness in his eyes surged upwards, "Back then, our hall escaped from the Demon Ridge, and it was indeed you who saved this hall. But this kindness, this hall feels that it has been repaid when you wantonly imprisoned this hall and teased it between applause. Now..."

Sui Junluo paused for a moment, his phoenix eyes were still frozen, as if they were stained with the snow of a thousand mountains and evening, "Now, you are in this hall, you are just the lord of Heiyu Pavilion, nothing else!"

After finishing speaking, Sui Junluo turned around and left with a cold face.

Mo Liancheng stayed where he was, staring at Sui Junluo's back in a daze, and said in a low voice: "Is it still a mistake after all..."

　Hey~ Mo Liancheng's mentality has changed, and he will join the battle later! ~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)