The Captivating Crown Prince

(65) A Father's Rage

The snow-white imperial concubine collapsed on top of a handsome and gentle man who was being pressed down by a white-clothed, cold-looking youth. The two of them leaned against each other as if they were tangled together.

Huan Mo che was shocked by the Crown Prince's actions and didn't know how to react. He had matters to take care of these days, so he had never seen the Crown Prince's. His heart filled with yearning. After knowing that the Crown Prince had entered the palace, he directly went into the palace but didn't see the Crown Prince's figure.

Thinking about how the Crown Prince's mother was Empress Qiu, that's why he secretly entered the Kun Ning Palace. When Huan Mo Che arrived at the side hall of Kun Ning Palace, he saw that the crown prince was sleeping on a soft bed like a kitten. It was only when a powerful person slept on a soft bed that he realized how small he was.

Although the weather was not bad, if he rested here, he would still be frozen. Huan Mo Che was prepared to wake up the crown prince, and although he really wanted to carry him to bed to rest, he knew that it was impossible. However, when he got close to the Crown Prince, he was actually suppressed by him.

Huan Moche nervously looked at the Crown Prince, but when he saw the Crown Prince's eyes, his entire body became uncontrollably stiff. His pair of eyes that were as calm as deep pools were currently looking at him with surging waves, as if he wasn't looking at him at all. From those eyes, Huan Moche could see hatred, sadness, and sorrow. It made Huan Moche's entire body ache uncontrollably, and his heart ached for this youth who clearly looked very powerful.

Huan Moche knew that the Crown Prince was looking at others through himself. At this moment, Hated Mo Che to the extreme, how could that person possibly, how could he harm the Crown Prince? How could he make the Crown Prince sad? If he could, Huan Mo Che really wanted to kill that person!

The Crown Prince's delicate and cold hands gently caressed Huan Mo Che's peach blossom eyes. The complexity of the hands was hard for Huan Mo Che to understand.

However, just as Huan Mo Che was immersed in this painful and sorrowful mood, the crown prince suddenly throw Huan Mo Che off the soft bed. Huan Mo Che, who was originally still feeling sorrowful for the crown prince, fell to the ground without any warning. The cold ground made him raise his head to look at the crown prince with his head lowered.

"Crown Prince!" His voice carried a dense connection and was completely devoid of rough tones. He looked at the crown prince who was sitting there. Even though he could not see the expression on his face, he could feel that the crown prince's body was shrouded in darkness. It was as if the darkness had divided them into two worlds.

Shang Wuxin suppressed the blood that was about to gush out of her heart, and shouted at Huan Moche, "Scram!"

Huan Moche still wanted to say something, but when he saw the Crown Prince's eyes brimming with killing intent, Huan Moche lowered his gaze and slowly walked out of the side hall. He was not afraid that the Crown Prince would kill him. He just felt that something was wrong with the Crown Prince's vital energy and blood. If he was inside, he would only make the Crown Prince's aura more unstable.

Huan Moche walked out of the side palace, but didn't leave Kun Ning Palace. Instead, he stood at the side palace's entrance and raised his head to look at the blue sky, feeling helpless in his heart. Perhaps he didn't understand why the crown prince always had a faint enmity towards him, but today, he understood clearly.

The Crown Prince was not hostile towards him, but he was extremely hostile towards someone who looked like him. Huan Moche reached out his hand to touch his peach blossom eyes. Those eyes ... Whenever the Crown Prince saw these eyes, he would always feel a little annoyed. The lucky person who possessed those eyes could really make the Crown Prince care about him. However, after seeing the crown prince's sorrow, Mo Che realized that the person had ultimately harmed the crown prince. Otherwise, how could he cause the crown prince to lose his composure just by looking at a pair of similar eyes?