Chapter 280 Murderous Love [2]

There are no wine bottles and glasses in this room, but the smell of alcohol is too strong!
If such a strong smell of alcohol is brought out by Mo Xuanjian's breath, then maybe he is not drinking, but drunk!
"Or who do you think it is?"

In the darkness, Mo Xuanjian's eyes were deep, and he asked a meaningful question.

His tone was low, but he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or not!
Without waiting for Lan Yu's answer, he withdrew his gaze from looking at Lan Yu, and reached out to caress casually a plate of bright pearls on the table beside him.

Fingertips slid across the smooth surface of the pearl, and Mo Xuanjian's eyes became softer, his thin lips slowly curled up, and he said softly, "This pearl, was this pearl sent by the prince?"

Still not waiting for Lan Yu to answer, Mo Xuanjian sighed lightly, and then said directly: "When the Japanese prince sent these pearls over, you once said that if you want your life, you must change your heart." , then if this prince expresses his heart now, will you..."

"I was just joking that day!"

Before Mo Xuanjian could finish speaking, Lan Yu spoke quickly, preventing those words she didn't want to hear: "Unexpectedly, the eldest prince still remembers!"

The two words of joking made Mo Xuanjian's fingertips caressing the pearl froze, raised his eyes, looked at Lan Yu's cold and ruthless eyes like his, and then nodded silently after a long while.

After Lan Yu finished speaking, she walked to the front of the table and reached out to pick up the torch that was always on the table, and leaned forward to light the candlestick on the table. Halfway through the movement, the arm holding the torch tightened.

Stopping Lan Yu's movement, Mo Xuanjian slightly exerted force on his wrist, pulling her to his side.

With great force in his hand, approaching, the thick alcohol smell is even heavier.

This discovery made Lan Yu's heart tremble, and he turned his wrist vigorously, preparing to break free from the grasp of Mo Xuan's sword.

In the middle of the movement in his hand, he found that Mo Xuanjian not only had no intention of letting go, but increased the strength of his control. Knowing that his skill could not compete with him at this time, Lan Yu simply vented his strength and smiled indifferently: "Prince, you Drunk!"

In the darkness, Mo Xuanjian ignored Lan Yu's words, stared down at her, and his eyes became sharp.

"Just now, you thought I was him!"

He may be drunk, but his heart seems to be clearer than ever, and many things seem to be completely clear at the moment when Lan Yu pushed the door: "And you, the reason why you agreed to get married is also because of him!"

(End of this chapter)

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