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Chapter 80: My Prince (9)

Song Zhishu: Ah, I'm so honored, I'm finally useful.

"So, what does the princess mean..." Mudeya stroked the comfortable fabric, his narrow eyes narrowing slightly, his voice turning cold: "Is she absolutely refusing to give me the little wildcat?"

Song Zhishu couldn't help but laugh out loud. She didn't answer, and although she appeared respectful on the surface, the undisguised mockery in her eyes showed that she looked down on this so-called prince who couldn't even be described as composed and elegant.

"Song Zhishu!" Mu Deya was furious. His anger spread like the roses he loved blooming in the corner. He sneered, "Today, if you don't give me my little wildcat, don't blame me for taking her by force!"

Edel's face darkened. He glanced coldly at the arrogant and overbearing Mudeya, then looked at Song Zhishu with some worry. He was terrified that the little lamb he had been protecting would be snatched away like this.

“Tsk tsk tsk tsk…” Song Zhishu couldn’t help but shake her head with a solemn expression. She sighed and looked up at the sky, saying, “My dear Prince of Mudeya, you are as foolish as a stubborn donkey.”

She had listened to a lot of dubbed films, and in Song Zhishu's eyes, that's how Westerners spoke.

As expected, Mudeya's face turned green and then black, but he didn't look elegant at all. He clenched his fists and stared coldly at Avi, who was trembling next to Song Zhishu. She was only keeping from fainting because of the warmth of Song Zhishu's palm.

Avril gritted her teeth. Now everyone in the hall was looking at her, some with jealousy, some with surprise, some with mockery. Even the king, who was usually gentle with her, was looking at her with displeasure.

She prayed in her heart, her right hand tightly gripping the cross. She called upon God, begging the so-called omnipotent saint to give her a chance to atone for her sins, even though she didn't seem to have done anything wrong.

"Prince Mudaya, you have frightened my maid." Song Zhishu said calmly, her eyes devoid of any expression. She was much more pleasing to the eye now than the impetuous woman she used to be.

[Ding! Target's affection level +2, current affection level -46]

嗐

Song Zhishu silently rolled her eyes.

Mudea ignored her and gave the decision to Avril: "Little wildcat, tell me, who are you with?"

Avril: I'm talking about your underwear.

Helpless, she bit her lip and looked to Song Zhishu for help.

Just as the atmosphere became tense, the king finally lost his temper and roared, "Enough!" He closed his eyes to calm himself before saying displeasedly, "Prince Mudya, I had hoped to establish friendly relations with the kingdom, thinking you would be as steady and trustworthy as your father." "But you have disappointed me so much!" the king rebuked. "It seems I cannot entrust my daughter to you with complete peace of mind. For God's sake, you shall depart immediately and return to your country to be an idle prince!"

The guard beside Mudya could no longer contain himself. Just as he was about to start a fight with his rude master, Mudya stopped him. He gave a perfunctory bow, looked up, and smiled, "Very well, Your Majesty, it seems that your daughter and I are truly not favored by God. So...may I take my little wildcat with me?"

"..."

Eder could no longer hold back. He stepped forward, his eyes crinkling, his figure even slightly taller than Mudeya's, and said calmly, "Prince Mudeya..."

Are you out of your mind?