Mo Qian Yuan looked at Jun Wu Xie as his shocked expression gradually changed into a smile. He started laughing crazily.
"Hahahah! If you want, why not? Since they want to kill me, why can't I do the same to them?Tell me, can you really save my life?" He stared intently at her, henow looked at her in a different light, she was no longer the outrageous superfluous young girl he had in mind.
"Of course." Jun Wu Xie answered simply as her eyes showed determination.
"But it's not enough." He frowned. "There is no faction that will support me in the fight for the throne. Even if I've fully recovered, I have no way to wrest the throne from him. If he's really intent on killing me, he has his ways."
"There will be." She replied blandly.
