My Inner Thought is Exposed! The Villain Family Defy Their Fate!-Chapter 172 - 77: That’s Not How You Add Fuel to the Fire_2
Noticing his inquisitive gaze, Su Qianxue glanced over, and seeing that he didn’t avoid her eyes at all, she gave him a big disdainful eye roll.
This male lead, although blessed with devastatingly handsome looks, is truly no good.
The original protagonist disregarded her dignity and status and loved him to the point of obsession, humbling herself utterly, doing everything to please him, yet he never looked at her properly.
Every time, he treated the original protagonist like a pesky bug or trash, loathing and disregarding her utterly, eventually killing her ruthlessly for the sake of the female lead.
She crossed over here because he taught the original protagonist a harsh lesson, frightening her into a severe illness.
Falling for such a heartless and hateful guy, the original protagonist truly had terrible luck for generations.
Taking in her expression of contempt and disdain, Mo Yuanhao’s eyes darkened slightly; indeed, she had changed. How could the former Su Qianxue have looked at him this way?
But how could a person change just like that?
"Prince he..."
Mo Zhaozhao licked her lips, wanting to say something to excuse Mo Yuanhao or comfort Yun Wanyao, but only managed three words before falling silent.
Even she felt that Prince was looking at that hateful woman Su Qianxue for a long time, so how could Ah Yao not think so?
Prince, has he nothing better to do?
What’s there to see in Su Qianxue?
What’s so interesting?
Recalling the expressions of all the noble young men in the hall when they saw Su Qianxue today, Mo Zhaozhao’s heart thudded heavily—could it be, no way, could Prince be that superficial?
"Miss Su is truly beautiful today; a graceful lady, a gentleman seeks her, no wonder Yuanhao is entranced."
Mo Yuanlin smiled slightly and spoke in a low voice.
Hearing this, Yun Wanyao’s fist clenched tightly, her gaze darkening.
Worriedly glancing at Yun Wanyao, Mo Zhaozhao gritted her teeth, wishing she could run over and sew Mo Yuanlin’s big mouth shut.
"Graceful lady, gentleman seeks her," what is there to seek? Prince already has a fiancée, doesn’t he?
His fiancée is sitting among us; don’t you know that?
Truly the pot calling the kettle black; adding fuel to the fire isn’t done like this. Can’t you see Ah Yao’s emotions are off?
If you want to break up Ah Yao and Prince, just say it openly; no need to stir things up like this.
"Ha, graceful lady, gentleman seeks her, has elder brother taken a liking to Su Qianxue too? Let me make it clear: I cannot share the sky with Su Qianxue. If elder brother wants to welcome Su Qianxue into the palace, I won’t agree."
Mo Yuanlin: "..."
"I’m merely expressing an objective opinion. When did I say I wanted to welcome her into the palace? Zhaozhao, you mustn’t speak recklessly to avoid causing rumors to spread and become hard to manage."
"Hmph, who asked elder brother to praise her beauty? Elder brother has never praised any woman this way. I always thought, in elder brother’s eyes, women are all the same, with no distinction in beauty."
Mo Zhaozhao retorted unwillingly.
Mo Yuanlin sighed helplessly, "I have eyes, don’t I know how to differentiate beauty?"
A moment later, his gaze fell upon Yun Wanyao, continuing, "Miss Yun, Cousin Jiang, and Zhaozhao, you all look beautiful today too."
"Thank you for the compliment, Emperor."
Jiang Zitang smiled lightly and promptly expressed her gratitude.
Yun Wanyao froze for a moment, and upon hearing Jiang Zitang’s words, she quickly regained her composure, stammering, "Th-Thank you for the compliment, Emperor."
"Ha~"
Mo Yuanlin shifted his gaze, chuckling lightly; though it was unclear what amused him, it was evident he was in a good mood.
"That’s more like it."
Now that they had all been praised, Mo Zhaozhao finally felt happy, huffing haughtily, just as she heard Lord Sacrificial Officer calling Jiang Zitang. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
She reached out to gently pat Jiang Zitang, saying, "Cousin, the banquet’s about to start, Lord Sacrificial Officer is calling you. Go ahead, great talent."
As the first talent designated by the late Emperor, unless there’s an unavoidable major event, Jiang Zitang must attend each winter banquet, presenting an original piece to set the stage for everyone.
"Mm."
Jiang Zitang responded with a blush, turning to Xie Xuanrong, saying, "Ah Yong, I’m going."
"Mm, go ahead."
Xie Xuanrong answered softly, watching her walk towards the center.
"Elder brother, why are you sitting here?"
Mo Yuanhao came over, standing before Mo Yuanlin, frowned looking at him.
Mo Yuanlin looked up, his expression indifferent, "I saw no one here, so I sat down. Why is second brother only coming now?"
Mo Yuanhao: "..."
How could there be no one?
