C13 Covet Her Beauty

Mu Wuxin's few words successfully made Beiming Junye look at Beiming Junlin with resentment and jealousy, even though it was only for an instant.

However, both Mu Wuxin and Beiming Junlin saw it.

The corner of Mu Wuxin's mouth raised into a smile. She wondered if Beiming Junye would target Beiming Junlin more once they got back …

As long as she could add insult to injury to this man, she was very willing to say "good words" for Beiming Junye to hear.

"Hehe, this prince has been rude." At this moment, the Crown Prince was so angry that his face was contorted!

As the prince of a country, he had to bow when he saw his own Royal Father. However, as a prince, Beiming Junlin didn't need to bow!

Thinking about that, Beiming Junye's eyes turned darker and darker.

"It doesn't matter, I don't think His Royal Highness would mind." Mu Wuxin pursed her lips and said with a smile.

Beiming Junye secretly clenched his fist and his heart became more profound. It seemed that he didn't need to stay for too long with this Ninth Brother of his …

He stood up and maintained his elegant demeanor. "I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll be taking my leave."

Beiming Junlin, who was at the side, did not respond. Instead, it was Mu Wuxin who said to Wu Tie, "Since that's the case, then the crown prince will take his leave first!"

The brisk and lazy tone was very much like that of a servant.

Beiming Junye's expression finally changed. Then, he flicked his sleeves and left!

He, a dignified crown prince, had always been outclassed by Beiming Junlin!

After the crown prince left, Mu Wuxin just happened to be hungry as well. She picked up her chopsticks and began to eat gracefully. The man's cold gaze then fell on her.

He had his men check on her for the past ten or so years. Since young, she had never practiced martial arts, but she carried poison with her, and she could even hurt his secret guards …

'Did she hide it too deeply or is she not the young mistress of the Mu family at all … '

While Beiming Junlin was sizing up Mu Wuxin, the woman suddenly lifted her head. She had a seductive smile on her face and her pair of starry eyes were like the stars in the night sky. They were bright and clear, but no one could clearly see what she was thinking …

Mu Wuxin wiped her rosy red lips, a touch of coldness on the corner of her lips. With a lazy tone, she said, "Your highness … if I were to say this, I would feel that Your highness is coveting my beauty …"

Hearing her words, the man's gaze turned deeper. Usually, when a woman saw him, she would either feel bashful or stutter, unable to say a word. However, the woman in front of him …

Heh!

It looked like he, the future consort, was a bit different.

"You and I will soon be husband and wife. Even if This King really covets your beauty, what should you do?" The man's words were warm and vague, but from his mouth, there was not a trace of breath.

Mu Wuxin obviously didn't expect the man to say that. She raised her head in surprise and her eyes met the man's gaze …

Her eyes under her sword-like brows were as deep as ink, exuding a penetrating coldness that could penetrate the heart. Her black eyes landed on her body, as if they could see through her …

That exquisite yet enchanter-like face had distinct facial features, but they also exuded a sense of coldness, making him look both divine and unreachable. His expensive clothes made him look like a lofty divine residence …