Chapter 158: I'm thinking you're a dumb king, I'll let you go
But his eyes...
Just like his voice, it's like the ice that cannot be broken for thousands of years.
This man is really cold.
"How about that horse?"
"Um..." The steward looked embarrassed and pushed Jiang Yuan, "I'll give this horse to Xiao Hei to raise."
His ice-like eyes immediately glanced at her.
Jiang Yuan lowered his head habitually and pointed at the horse that had stopped for a moment and was resting aside.
"That's it?" He said, already walking in the direction of the horse.
But Xiaolan seemed to be very afraid of him. When he saw him coming, his body trembled slightly, the breath he exhaled from his nose became thicker and thicker, and he even looked like he was about to move.
The prince walked a few steps and then stopped, "Still not tamed?"
The young steward was already breaking out in a cold sweat. This prince had always been a stickler for words. At first, in order to claim credit, he patted his chest and said that it would not be a problem for him.
Unexpectedly... I really couldn't tame it, so I later passed it on to Xiao Hei.
But... the prince seems to be... angry at him?
"Your Majesty...little..."
Suddenly, the young steward's voice stopped abruptly, and he fell to the ground with a bang, his eyes widening in disbelief.
Jiang Yuan watched coldly, without trembling or weak legs, but a little surprise flashed quickly in his eyes.
I have never heard of a prince who has... such a temper?
"If you don't have the ability, you shouldn't exaggerate about Haikou. Death is not a pity." The cold voice sounded again.
In Jiang Yuan's lowered gaze, she could already see the legs approaching towards her.
Suddenly, his chin was lifted.
"You are not afraid?"
Facing those cold and frosty eyes, she just blinked slightly, "I didn't see anything, little one."
Afraid?
What are you afraid of?
When she followed Qi Xuanzuo in the past, what kind of violent scenes had she not seen?
Speaking of cruelty, Qi Xuanzuo was much more cruel than him.
It will be scary the first time.
The second time I felt a little bit better.
The third time I felt numb.
There was a hint of cold danger on the prince's lips, "You are a very practical servant. I think you are mute, so I will let you go."