After death I became the canary of the cruel prince

"Young Master Wen, you are too powerful!"

The carriage drove away from Beiying, and Mu Chun, who was driving the carriage, kept praising him.

The carriage swayed and its wheels rolled over the ground, making a rattling sound.

Wen Junping held his lips tightly to prevent himself from crying out loud, his fingertips were wet with tears, and his heart ached like a knife was being scraped.

Tianxu, you fool, why are you so stubborn!

Seeing his appearance, I know how much he blames himself and how distressed he is. If possible, he would rather be the one tied there.

With trembling shoulders, he huddled in the corner of the carriage.

He thought that his own sacrifice could bring about the peace of Moxue City and keep his friends from being implicated. He thought it was worth sacrificing one person to protect a city.

In the dungeon just now, he scolded Lin Tianxu hoarsely at the top of his lungs, but the person who scolded him was actually himself.

I'm sorry, Tianxu, for making you suffer because of me.

He raised his eyes to keep the tears from falling, endured sourness and looked at the sky, making up his mind.

"Young Master Wen?"

Seeing that Wen Junping has been silent for a long time, the wooden tree outside opened the curtain to look in, and saw Wen Junping sitting at the window and looking out of the window calmly, nothing unusual, just as he was about to put down the curtain, he heard his faint voice explain.

"I can now be favored by the prince."

"Mr. Wen made such a great contribution, the prince will definitely look at you with admiration." Mu Chun secretly thought that he was overthinking, put down the curtain and continued to drive.

As for Wen Junping, who was sitting in the carriage, his expression darkened instantly.

Bei Gongzhi, I will definitely let you die!

At such a time, he actually began to rejoice that there was poison hidden in this body!

When we returned to the palace, it was already afternoon. After lunch, Wen Junping went to his closet to find the dresses carefully selected by others for his dowry. Most of the dresses were feminine, and some Even as thin as a cicada's wing.

When he first met him, he felt hot eyes when he saw it, and he even felt that it was not as good as the dazzling red robe that Hongfeng gave him.

But now, he didn't care too much. After washing carefully, he took out a white gauze robe from inside. Inside was a close-fitting ice silk lining and outside was tulle. There was no belt but a piece of tulle. , the whole dress will fall off if you pull it a little.

It doesn't look very special, but under the condition of backlight, this dress can vaguely outline the curve of the body.

The prince has worked hard on how to seduce people, and he has learned a lot with this body.

Wen Junping decided to apply what he learned.

Just tonight, take down Bei Gongzhi!

As the night darkened, footsteps could be heard outside, and Wen Junping picked up the mixed vegetable soup he had prepared earlier and stood at the door.

Footsteps approached, and the door creaked open from the outside.

A pair of black boots stepped in.

"My lord, are you hungry? I just made this."

"En." The man replied and put the sword at his waist on the shelf, and sat on the chair.

Wen Junping bent over and walked over, the clothes were originally loose, the bent white neck like jade collarbone and the unobstructed beauty were reflected in the man's eyes.

"Just eating soup is not enough to satisfy your hunger. I specially prepared some side dishes and rice for the prince."

Wen Junping lowered his eyes and focused on the matter in hand.

"The king didn't order you to come here."

He looked away, his voice cold.

"Did you forget what you promised me?"

Wen Junping pretended to be shy and lit the candlestick at the door, and turned to look at him charmingly, with a pair of charming phoenix eyes revealing a charm.

"Let me dance a dance for the prince to help the fun."