Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 341 I am the substitute of the Duke's White Moonlight... 42
He approached Meng Xian step by step.

Meng Xian felt something was wrong.

It's fine if he doesn't leave, why is he getting closer and closer?

"Prince, there are a lot of miscellaneous things in the kitchen. You are a noble person, so why don't you come in?" Meng Xian groped for something as he stepped back.

If she remembered correctly, there should be a thick rolling pin on the table.

The prince's brain is not good, and his reaction ability should also be poor.

If he really wanted to do something to her, hit him with a rolling pin.

Beat him out first.

"Are you looking for this?" The Prince picked up something while speaking.

Meng Xian took a closer look, the shape——

It turned out to be a rolling pin!

Isn't the prince's mind bad? How did he become so smart all of a sudden!
Meng Xian said nonsense calmly: "That's right, because I need a rolling pin to make drinks, so I was looking for it just now."

The Prince seemed to be smiling.

The clear and charming laughter overflowed from his throat, which made people's ears itchy.

Meng Xian quickly shook his head, recalling the prince's face to wake himself up.

That's the prince!
She must be confused to associate the Prince's voice with "charming".

It's impossible to be charming, okay?

"I don't know of any drink that needs dough in it," said the prince.

Meng Xian continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner: "So this is a newly developed drink. If it's the same as others, how can it be fresh?"

The prince kept walking, and Meng Xian also kept retreating.

What happened to him!Don't come any closer!
otherwise……

Meng Xian tried hard to recall the picture on the kitchen table, and she suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a fruit knife on the other side near the sink!

Meng Xian: You forced me to do this!
Meng Xian turned around and stumbled towards the pool, his eyes wide open, trying to distinguish the shape of the fruit knife in the darkness.

Footsteps sounded behind him, the prince was coming!

Meng Xian didn't care about the danger of being scratched by the fruit knife, so he just started to fumble around.

"Be careful!" There was a low exclamation in his ear.

The sharp blade slashed past Meng Xian's hand, leaving a trail of blood.

Then--

After the man groaned, a strong smell of blood wafted into the air.

"Prince??" Meng Xian blurted out.

The prince's voice was slightly hoarse, "Women don't play with knives."

Meng Xian was confused: "...can you see it?"

Unexpectedly, the prince's brain is not good, but his night vision is terribly good.

The prince said "hmm".

The fruit knife was taken away, and Meng Xian's last support was gone.

Fortunately, the prince did not act again——

The distance between the two of them was close enough that the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

The atmosphere is subtly awkward.

The strong smell of blood slowly drifted away.

Meng Xian suggested: "Otherwise... let's go out first? It's pitch black and you can't see anything. Your hands need to be bandaged."

The Prince's focus was very strange. He asked, "You care so much about me?"

Meng Xian: "..."

It seems that the prince really has some problems in his mind.

Did he think she was interested in him?

Prince: "Why don't you speak?"

Meng Xian's face was mmp, and his tone was grinning: "I am now a guest at the Prince's Mansion at a good level, or a hostage at the Prince's Mansion at a bad level. Can I not care about you, Prince?"

　On the second day of Wanchang, I did it.

　　good afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)