Shi Qingxue's expression froze, and she suddenly understood that what Mo Junhao was talking about was what she had just said in defense of Mo Junyang.
This man is petty, and he doesn't want others to benefit from what he can't get.
Qingxue knows Mo Junhao very well, and of course she will not be easily tricked by him.
His expression remained unchanged and he replied coldly: "Everything Qingxue said in front of the Queen Mother is true and absolutely not false. I wonder why the Fourth Highness accuses Qingxue of lying?"
snort! Want to flatter her
Sorry, it's not possible.
Annoyance flashed across Mo Junhao's eyes, and he quickly cheered up again, continuing to say in a doubtful tone: "Really? But why do I look at all the details in this and make people look confused? I'm afraid something is wrong It’s not as simple as Sister Xue said, right?”
Both inside and outside the words imply that Mo Junyang is closely related to Mo Junjiu's death.
Even though there were only two of them in the Royal Garden, Shi Qingxue was still annoyed by Mo Junhao's going around in circles.
However, you have to deal with it carefully.
After all, words sometimes fall inadvertently.
She paused for a moment, and when she looked up again, there was a sense of humiliated anger in her eyes, but she suppressed it forcefully.
So much so that Qingxue's originally lively and pleasant little face stiffened, and she asked Mo Junhao directly in a cold and rigid tone: "I just said it, what I said is true. Why does the Fourth Highness keep saying this again and again?" Three places made suspicious remarks? If His Highness really doesn’t believe Qingxue, then we can go back to the Queen Mother and confront her face to face.
Qingxue might as well ask His Highness, where did I lie? "
After saying that, she looked directly at Mo Junhao with a pair of crystal clear eyes.
He kept looking away from people and was embarrassed without saying a word.
Mo Junhao was just trying to get some useful words out of Shi Qingxue, but there was no solid evidence to accuse Shi Qingxue of telling lies.
But he didn't expect Shi Qingxue to be so open-minded and even proposed to confront him in front of Ling Ruiyin.
He wouldn't dare to do this.
I was immediately frightened!
Mo Junhao smiled bitterly and said: "I just said it casually. If Sister Xue finds it unpleasant, just listen to it as a joke. Why bother to go to the Queen's grandmother? If it disturbs her peace, then just Oh no."
Shi Qingxue was unmoved and snorted coldly: "His Highness just said it with certainty, as if it was true. Qingxue didn't dare to take it as a joke, just in case His Highness also took it as a joke and spread it casually, without knowing it. People really misunderstood, even if Qingxue had ten thousand mouths, she still couldn't explain it clearly.
You think so? Your Royal Highness! "
Gently, he threw the question back to Mo Junhao.
Mo Junhao was squeezed so hard by Qingxue that he couldn't even smile.
He wanted to show off in front of Shi Qingxue again, but Qingxue's cold attitude didn't give him this chance at all.
He was really not willing to give up his activities.
After a long stalemate, Mo Junhao's face almost became distorted.
He snorted ferociously: "I heard before that the Sixth Lady of the Shi family has sharp teeth, a lotus tongue, and the ability to fight with the heroes with her tongue. When I saw her today, she really lived up to her reputation."
Shi Qingxue didn't seem to hear the irony in Mo Junhao's words.
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she accepted his 'praise' with a smile, and she only half-truthfully humbled herself: "Where! Your Highness, Fourth Highness, is too generous. Qingxue always likes to tell the truth, and can't make any tricks. Compared with your ability to make things out of thin air, I'm not even close!"
By the way, he mocked Mo Junhao again.
Mo Junhao was so angry that he couldn't care less about the gentleman's demeanor and elegant demeanor. He pointed at Qingxue and sneered coldly: "Shi Qingxue, don't be proud! Mo Junyang is just a Rui after all. Prince Wang, what if you are favored again now? Today, sooner or later, things will change again.
As the emperor and his ministers, no one can predict what will happen in the future! "
He even dared to say such "treasonous and unethical" words directly. Mo Junhao was either really angry or crazy, or he was emboldened.
No matter which one, Shi Qingxue didn't care much and replied calmly: "Then let's wait and see!"
When Mo Junhao saw that Shi Qingxue was really determined to follow Mo Junyang all the way to the dark side, he immediately stopped trying to win over Shi Qingxue.
As he rolled his eyes, a vicious plot came to mind.
On the surface, he calmed down his anger again, put on an expression that had nothing to do with him, and said calmly: "Qingxue, you protect Prince Mo so much, haven't you considered your good sister, my good imperial sister, Yu Zhen?" How are you feeling now
You know, the person you are protecting is her brother-killing blood feud, right? Or do you not care about sister Yuzhen’s mood at all? "
After all, Mo Junyang still has to be linked to Mo Junjiu's death.
He even wanted to provoke a friendship between Shi Qingxue and Mo Yuzhen.
How despicable.
If Mo Junyang had nothing to do with Mo Junjiu's death, Shi Qingxue should have said "poof" and scolded him righteously.
But when she heard Mo Yuzhen's name, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Speechless for a moment.
This just became the 'evidence' for Mo Junhao to be relegated.
Mo Junhao couldn't hide his proud look, but he still pretended to be sad and said: "My poor imperial sister, I have always regarded you as the best sister, kissing you and hating you, regardless of right or wrong. , but you..."
The words are deliberately vague to attract people's imagination.
Shi Qingxue suddenly became angry and couldn't help but refute loudly: "Right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong, right and wrong, how can you say nonsense just because of closeness?"
Mo Junhao quickly pretended to be frightened by Shi Qingxue's yelling, and waved his hand to stop: "Yes, yes, yes, sister Qingxue is an upright person, and I have nothing to say whether she helps relatives or not. I just don't know Sanhuang Sister." What do you think?"
After finishing his words, Mo Junhao looked behind Shi Qingxue meaningfully.
Shi Qingxue was stunned, and turned back following Mo Junhao's gaze, and saw Mo Yuzhen standing a foot away behind her at some point, looking at her sadly.
Shi Qingxue's heart skipped a beat, and the originally high-spirited arrogance suddenly disappeared.
He just looked at Mo Yuzhen and was silent for a long time. He didn't even know when Mo Junhao left.
The two of them just stood facing each other from a distance, neither of them speaking, as if they were competing to see who had better perseverance.
Shi Qingxue felt that it took nearly a century before she heard Mo Yuzhen speak hoarsely and dullly: "Is everything he said true?"
"What?" Shi Qingxue didn't know when Mo Yuzhen stood behind her, how much she heard, and even more unsure of what she wanted to ask
Mo Yuzhen took a step forward and said in a sad tone, "Brother Emperor... die..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, tears welled up from her eyes and covered her face in an instant.
But she still persisted, "Did Mo Junyang do it?"
Shi Qingxue felt heartbroken and almost stepped forward to hug the person into her arms, but the current conversation did not allow her to do so.
She looked at Mo Yuzhen and answered in the same serious tone: "No."
"Liar!" Mo Yuzhen cried even harder.
Shi Qingxue's eyes were sad, and she felt a lot of love for Mo Yuzhen in her heart, but she could only tell him in a more firm tone: "I didn't lie to you. The death of His Highness the Third Highness had nothing to do with Mo Junyang."
"You lied!" Mo Yuzhen shook his head desperately, refusing to believe Shi Qingxue's words.
The cries are harsh and endlessly sad.
Shi Qingxue wanted to comfort her, but didn't know what to say.
Suddenly, Mo Yuzhen raised his head suddenly, stared at Shi Qingxue fiercely, and shouted sternly: "You lied to me! It was Mo Junyang who killed my brother, he is the murderer! It's him, it's him... you Why do you still want to protect him? Why do you..."
From the beginning, there was a sharper shout, to the increasingly weak questioning at the end, until Mo Yuzhen was hoarse and broke down in tears.
Shi Qingxue didn't blame Mo Yu for losing his composure, but she refused to change her words. She only insisted on one fact: "This matter has nothing to do with Mo Junyang. Even if you really want revenge,..."
"How come it has nothing to do with him?" Mo Yuzhen interrupted Shi Qingxue's words loudly.
He asked sharply: "If he hadn't chased my emperor brother blindly, how could anything happen later? All of this was his fault. He was the one who killed my emperor brother! I will never let him go. I won't. !”
"Yuzhen, that's enough!" Shi Qingxue finally couldn't help shouting angrily.
The shouting stopped and there was a moment of silence between the two.
Qingxue took a deep breath, then slowed down her tone and continued: "Yuzhen, it was His Highness the Third Highness who rebelled first, and Mo Junyang just sent the Emperor's order to capture His Highness the Third. Later, an accident happened, and no one wanted to do this. But you can't put all the blame on Mo Junyang.
This is so despicable! "
The word 'despicable' penetrated deeply into Mo Yuzhen's heart, making her arrogance disappear and her whole body slump.
She was in a low mood, but she still argued for Mo Junjiu unwillingly: "Then what's wrong with my brother? Why is he the one who died? This is not fair, this is not fair to him!"
"Is this fair to the people and soldiers of Mo Country who died because of his rebellion?" Shi Qingxue asked back indifferently.
She really didn't want Mo Yuzhen to continue to deceive himself and others like this, so she pointed out the facts solemnly and indifferently: "Yuzhen, His Highness has committed a serious crime of treason. Even if he is a prince, he cannot be exempted from punishment."
Mo Yuzhen refused to accept this fact, and insisted on shaking his head and shouting.
"I don't care! I don't care what other people do. I only know that the emperor is good to me. He shouldn't end up in such a miserable end! And he has never treated you badly, right!"
Mo Yu seemed to have finally found a savior. He suddenly raised his voice and looked at Shi Qingxue expectantly, hoping to get a positive answer from the other party.
It seems that as long as Mo Jun has not treated them badly for a long time, he should not be blamed!
However…
Shi Qingxue just looked at Mo Yuzhen calmly and asked calmly: "If you really want to say that, then how will you account for the fact that he once provoked my father and brother and caused my father and brother to almost die in Qingluo Mountain?"
Mo Yuzhen's expression froze, he looked at Shi Qingxue in disbelief, and shouted out loud: "Have you recovered your memory?"
As soon as Shi Qingxue opened her mouth, before she could answer, someone suddenly hugged her tightly from behind.
The warm, familiar breath came close to her from behind and reached her ears.
She couldn't help but shrink her neck, but she was hugged tighter, as if she was holding on to the last life-saving straw.
When Qingxue was strangled, her arms were sore and she couldn't move.
Shi Qingxue didn't need to look back to know who was holding her, but just like that, she was frightened and angry, and shouted softly: "Mo Junyang, please let me go!"
Thinking that Mo Yuzhen was still watching not far away, Shi Qingxue felt that her little face was about to burn up, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
But Mo Junyang would not give her this chance.
The man held her tightly and refused to let go. He whispered in her ear like an oath: "If you don't let me go, I will never let you go again!"
For the first time, Mo Junyang ignored Shi Qingxue's wishes and held her tightly.
He kept kissing the tips of Qingxue's ears and hair, as if this was the only way he could get closer, closer, and closer to her.
A low, hoarse voice came from his throat, dull.
"You're finally... back! I thought I couldn't wait for you anymore... "