Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

"..." Rong Mo pondered for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out, "What does the decision I make now have to do with me going offline?"

"If you kill the mother of the Son of Luck, the Son of Luck will hate you." Bai Tuanzi blinked, looking at Rong Mo's childish but stunning face, and then turned to look at the Son of Luck.

Wow, red roses and white lotuses.

One is miserable and lovable, the other is stunningly charming, charming and dangerous. It's really hard to choose.

"Can you please stop your saliva?"

Little thing, seeing other people drooling every day, Rong Mo rolled his eyes in his heart.

Whether the son of destiny hates him or not has nothing to do with whether he dies or not.

As long as he is that son of misfortune, will he die sooner or later?

Thinking of this, Rong Mo couldn't help but complain. It's true that the cannon fodder mother, her son was just an ordinary normal person, but she had to curse her own son for some reason.

He also confuses right and wrong and takes the title of the Son of Light.

Should I say it or not, the female supporting role is really smart, even the emperor can't tell the truth, she is just too paranoid and too arrogant.

Black is black, white is white, the truth will always come out one day, this is not pure and pure, and you are cheating your son.

He is the one being cheated now.

Time passed bit by bit. Yimi Lei knelt at the foot of the steps for a long time. His knees were numb for so long, but he did not dare to get up. After all, the man above held his mother's life in his hands.

Every second of waiting was torture. Yimi Lei timidly raised her head and peeked at the first brother, who was wearing a gorgeous uniform and was extremely noble.

The young man is lazy and leisurely, with a pair of slightly slanted peach blossom eyes that are half-concealed, covering his ruby-like pupils, and a red-lipped smile. He sits in a high position, exuding the nobility that comes from the combination of royalty and nobility at all times.

He, who is also a prince, can never be compared.

It was said that his father favored him, but all precious things would be sent to his brother. Even the dress would only be purchased for him on important occasions.

He was happy for a long time that this dress was given to him today, but now the clothes are stained after kneeling for a long time...

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. Big tears fell down on the carpet and spread into dark patches.

As the son of his father, his brother can enjoy admiration, but he has to face never-ending ridicule.

Even now, the mocking gazes of the nobles watching the excitement are still stabbing him like knives.

Yimi Lei lowered her head even lower, her thin body trembling slightly from crying, like a teetering butterfly in the huge banquet hall.

It was very distressing, but no one spoke for him.

Rong Mo raised his eyes and searched around, but couldn't find the mother of the son of luck.

"You came out after changing your clothes. She has been dragged away by the Royal Knights."

It turned out to be the case.

Rong Mo turned his attention to Yimi Lei again. Facing the eyes of a group of melon-eating people, he had to make a decision that was consistent with his royal status but not too cruel.

In addition, he still had a doubt in his mind.

Yimi Lei's mother was from a commoner background and she should not have been on the invitation list. It was Yimi Lei who was afraid of the crowd and pestered her mother to accompany her to attend the party, which was why she accidentally poured red wine on the original host at the banquet.

Let’s put aside whether we are careful or not, let’s not mention it for now.

Just because she came here uninvited shows that the original owner is not as prestigious as the world line said.

Who dared to let people in without his permission?

The people below certainly don’t dare to make their own decisions.

Rong Mo's head turned rapidly, and he understood instantly. He secretly clicked his tongue and asked, "Are you digging a hole for him?"

The father of the original owner is not only a scumbag, he is also very cruel. He even cheated his own son?

You know, civilians who are discourteous in front of the royal family are allowed to be executed.

This is not a big deal at all, let alone the original owner being the crown prince or having a birthday party.

Even those tea parties held by aristocratic ladies got mixed up with the common people and were ruined by the common people. They all got the same temper.

The crown prince of a country had wine thrown at him at his birthday party and someone was chopped to death. Is there anything wrong?

No problem.

Nobles value etiquette the most, and the original owner was reasonable. Surely they wouldn't think the crown prince was cruel?

How did the rumors of his cruelty and immorality spread?

It was probably the cheating dad who was adding fuel to the fire.

Bai Tuanzi listened to Rong Mo's thoughts for a long time, and his head was in a mess, "Dad, are you thinking too complicatedly?"

"The emperor only liked the Son of Luck and his mother, so he allowed them to go together. How could he expect that Yimi Lei's mother would pour red wine on you?"

That was what happened at the banquet, and the emperor would not predict it.

"So the question of whether she did it on purpose is obvious, right?"

"..." Bai Tuanzi was stunned. Hearing what Rong Mo said, he felt suddenly enlightened.

"She...won't frame you with her own death, right?" How much hatred is there, risking execution to splash wine all over the crown prince?

Unless she has a brain disease and doesn't want to live anymore.

Rong Mo sneered, "What if she doesn't know she will die?"

"?!!"

Bai Tuanzi's eyes widened, "What do you mean, Dada?"

The nobles all knew that the emperor favored Imire and was indifferent to the crown prince. A commoner was favored and had a son. Rong Mo did not believe that she was not arrogant at all.

"Don't mention the emperor's love."

Even if it’s worthless stuff, I still have the nerve to take it out.

Only a stupid little guy like Bai Tuanzi would believe it.

True love will let the child of luck be born and raised among the people.

If it hadn't been for the oracle announced by the temple, he was sure that the cheating father would never have brought the son of luck back, because he had raised the son of luck to be such a coward.

You can see how true or false the father's love is.

Not to mention that the emperor has not given motherhood to the son of luck, and still allows her to stay in the palace as a guest.

"He may be afraid of breaking his oath," Bai Tuanzi reminded: "Your father swore an oath to the God of Light."

He had forgotten all about it. Rong Mo smiled sarcastically in the sea of ​​consciousness, "So those who say men's mouths are deceitful, swearing is as easy as farting, and has no credibility."

"..." Bai Tuanzi was ashamed that he couldn't refute, "You'd better make a decision quickly, the son of luck has been crying for a long time."

Rong Mo was tired of maintaining the same posture. He moved his body, rested his elbows on the armrests, put his fingertips on his head, and looked at Imire sideways, as if thinking.

The nobles became nervous, and their eyes were all focused on the two of them.

Finally, the crown prince spoke, "Kailin, go help your brother up."

Kailin is the chief maid beside him. She used to serve the original owner's mother and was also from the Duke of Berg's Palace.

Kailin's eyes widened in surprise, and she was surprised that the crown prince did not lose his temper.

She knew very well how much His Highness hated this younger brother who stole all the Emperor's attention. She finally caught the second prince's mistake. Shouldn't His Highness take the opportunity to teach him a lesson?

Kailin didn't want to help Yimi Lei, but walked over to Yimi Lei and said: "Your Highness, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please get up."

The nobles keenly caught Kailin's words. She said "give in" instead of "please", which shows how much the crown prince dislikes the second prince.

For a moment, the gaze falling on Yimi Lei became even more playful.

Yimi Lei ignored those mocking glances, fearing that Rong Mo would punish his mother.

His big eyes looked at Rong Mo, "Brother, have you forgiven your mother?"

The boy looked pitiful like a frightened little rabbit, and anyone who blamed him would feel like he was being bullied. If the original owner's mother hadn't poured such dirty water on the son of luck that he couldn't even be washed away.

Now he is the one being pointed out by thousands of people.

Rong Mo raised his lips and smiled lightly, his eyes briefly lingering on him, as if he was talking about a trivial matter casually, "How can a commoner affect everyone's mood? Let father decide on this matter, and the banquet will continue."

As long as he lets others pick up the hot potato, he can show some respect to his scumbag, right?

After the words fell, cheerful and elegant music sounded again in the venue. The nobles wanted to watch the excitement but didn't, and they all felt a pity.

Looking at the crown prince walking towards them, a group of noble ladies blushed. The crown prince became more and more handsome. If they could win the favor of the crown prince, they would become the empress of the empire in the future.

So they quickly surrounded Rong Mo and pushed the stupid Yimi Lei aside.

He became a marginalized figure again, which made Yimi Lei even more uncomfortable than being in the public eye just now.

Seeing Rong Mo talking to those nobles with ease and smiling brightly from time to time, he felt that he and they were completely in two different worlds.

Yimi Lei lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes again. The banquet was indeed not suitable for him.

"Oh, he ran to the garden."

Rong Mo was socializing in front, and Bai Tuanzi followed behind to eat. He ate wherever Rong Mo went, and almost all the refreshments at the banquet were eaten by him.

"I have seen the sun of the empire, Your Highness the Crown Prince." The lady from the Count's family came to him in a heavy dress and asked shyly, "Can I ask you to dance?"

Rong Mo had a standard gentleman's smile on his face, "I just drank and my head is a little dizzy. I'm very sorry that I can't dance with this beautiful lady. I'll invite you next time."

The noble lady looked at Rong Mo's face and felt that the wine she drank was also taking effect. Her face burned red, and she politely returned the favor and stopped disturbing him.

Seeing that the Countess was rejected, everyone else gave up their intention of inviting the Crown Prince to dance.

Rong Mo smiled so hard that his face was a little stiff. These nobles all wanted to push their daughters onto him.

Just because he was too drunk, he retreated to the lounge to rest.

Bai Tuanzi was also full and followed him to the side. "Why don't you stop me? Fred will meet Yimi Lei in the garden. He is also the first person to know that Yimi Lei has magic talent."

Fred...the name sounds familiar.

Rong Mo searched for this person in the memory of the original owner, "Oh~ it turns out to be him."

Fred, the leader of the Knights Templar, is the second son of the Ivan family, the most powerful family in the empire after the Duke of Burg.

It was he who taught Imirei swordsmanship. Later, he played an important role in defeating the evil dragon Fred, and was a great contributor to the empire.

Because of this, the Yifan family has become the most powerful family in the empire.

They actually met at his birthday party?

Then he must go and see it!