The Mix of Charm and Evil Chapter 4

"Can."

He has fallen to this point, what else is there to complain about?

Wesley lowered his dark eyes and did not notice the distress in the eyes of the person opposite him.

Wesley sat on the couch. Miles bent over slightly and carefully applied the medicine on his wounds. Every time he applied a little, Miles blamed himself a little.

He could be so harsh towards a face like this.

He deserves to die!

Miles and Wesley were very close. He looked serious and carefully controlled the strength of his hands for fear of hurting him, while Wesley watched him with interest.

The boy's black eyes were bright and clear, showing his frankness and purity. There was always a smile on the corner of his lips. He was elegant and refined, with slightly drooping eyebrows. He was gentle and obedient, and seemed easy to bully, but also very likely to be bullied.

However, the explosive power contained in that strong and lean body should not be underestimated, and it can stimulate people's desire to conquer.

Wesley's cold gaze fell on Miles as if it were real, bringing with it an inexplicable sense of oppression. Miles felt uneasy for some reason and quickly applied the medicine.

"Your Highness, please take a rest for a while. I will go to cook." After saying this, he ran away as if escaping.

Looking at the man fleeing in panic, Wesley smiled lightly and was in a good mood.

After seeing the dishes on the table, Wesley was even more pleased. His young master was truly a virtuous man who could both fight on the battlefield and work in the kitchen.

After dinner, it was getting dark and Miles was about to leave the palace and return to his own home.

The "virtuous" Miles had no military authority of a general at all. When she left, she collected the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. She was more self-conscious than the servants.

When Wesley was reading in the study, Miles came to say goodbye to him.

"Your Highness, I will come again tomorrow. I hope that Your Highness will consolidate what you have learned today and strive to defeat me tomorrow!"

The words were still spoken with a smile, but in a tone that sounded like someone asking for a beating.

"knew."

Wesley stared at him coldly and even dared to bring up his embarrassing moments, deliberately trying to provoke him.

Seeing Wesley's impatient expression, Miles smiled heartily and bowed slightly, not wanting to haggle with a child.

"Then I will take my leave."

"Um."

...

"Jin'er, you are going to deliver something to the prince again. Sigh, you have suffered so much. You were assigned to work for the Eastern Palace. Every time I went to deliver something to the Queen's Palace, I could get a hard work fee. You worked for the Eastern Palace, but not only did you get nothing, you didn't even get a word of gratitude. I really feel sorry for you."

"Alas, what can I do? That place is even colder than the cold palace. If I hadn't dared to disobey orders, I wouldn't have wanted to go there. Every time I go there, I'm always scared, fearing that there are evil spirits."

"Ah! So scary! Jin'er, how about I ask the Queen to transfer you to Kun'an Palace?"

"Forget it, it's not necessary. I found that sending gifts to the East Palace is still beneficial. There are many valuable things. Even if I take them, no one will pursue it. Every time I take some, it is more than the salary of the head aunt!"

"Really? That's good too... If you ask me, why should we serve the Crown Prince when he is of humble origin and not favored? I think the Third Prince is more worthy of cultivation... Hmm..."

Jin Er covered the woman's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense, be careful if someone hears you, discussing state affairs without permission is a capital crime!"

...

"What a coincidence! I heard it!"

Miles, who was walking out of the palace, heard them talking halfway. He walked out from the darkness with a gloomy expression. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, cold and awe-inspiring, strong and majestic, which made people feel scared and dared not look directly at him.

He seldom harbored murderous intent outside the battlefield, and his handsome face was filled with murderous intent. The autumn wind was a little cold, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. His voice was flat and without a trace of emotion, which made people shiver uncontrollably.

"Ling... General Ling! General, please spare my life! I know I am wrong! General, please spare my life! Please spare my life..."

Recognizing that the person in front of them was General Dingyuan who had just returned to the capital, the two maids were horrified and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed for mercy, and soon blood came out of their foreheads.

Soon a patrol guard noticed the commotion here, hurried over, and when he saw Miles, he immediately knelt down and saluted.

"Meet General Ling!"

"These two maids insulted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and made irresponsible comments on state affairs. What crime should they be punished for?"

"According to the law, he should be beheaded!"

"Take him away."

Miles glanced at them coldly, with a strong warning in his eyes.

The group of patrol guards couldn't help but tremble in their hearts and responded quickly.

"Yes! I understand!"

Miles walked towards the palace gate, but the frost in his eyes had not yet faded.

As soon as Miles left, the patrolling guards around couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The pressure from General Ling was so strong that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Wesley's biological mother Claire Hong was a prostitute. Rumor has it that it was Claire who shamelessly climbed into His Majesty's bed and secretly gave birth to the royal heir. She wanted to gain status by having the child, so she took the child and did everything she could to get close to His Majesty in order to gain wealth and glory.

At that time, His Majesty had no children, so he had no choice but to confer the title of c0ncubine on her, and Wesley naturally became the Crown Prince.

But His Majesty did not like Claire and he never visited her. She became depressed and soon died of illness.

Because His Majesty hated Claire, he also didn't care about Wesley. Claire also began to hate Wesley in the pain of being out of favor and freedom.

The most innocent Wesley was hated and despised by everyone.

Even though he had the title of crown prince, he was controlled in every way, and even his servants dared to say a few words to him.

Perhaps it is because Wesley did not do anything too outrageous that he has not been deposed until now.

But as everyone knows, the position of crown prince is meaningless, and the person His Majesty values   the most now is the third prince Qin Yuan.

Sitting in this precarious position, Wesley had to walk on thin ice and be cautious in every step.

Thinking of this, Miles's expression became solemn, and he couldn't help but feel heartache for Wesley again.