"Contented?" Shi Juncai snorted disdainfully: "How do you want me to be content? No matter how good the beautiful future you have drawn is, can it be compared to the title of Duke of Shi
After all, no matter how good I am in your heart, I can't compare to the status of Shi Lei's bloodline in your heart, right? "
"not me… "
Mo Shujun subconsciously wanted to refute, but when she met Shi Juncai's mocking gaze, she felt guilty and speechless.
In fact, Shi Juncai was right.
Although she despised the obedient Shi Junfeng in her heart, because this child was her and Shi Lei's flesh and blood, she decided to leave Shi Lei's family fortune to his flesh and blood.
He even ignored Shi Juncai's thoughts.
Facing Shi Juncai's accusation, Mo Shujun felt heartbroken and regretful.
Over the years, she had been the one who left thoughts for Shi Juncai and made him feel that he could inherit the position of Duke Shi. That was why Shi Juncai always yearned for the title.
But then she suddenly forcibly stopped Shi Juncai from thinking about it, asking him to "hand over" the glory and wealth that originally belonged to him.
No one else would be able to accept this.
Mo Shujun sighed heavily.
In the dungeon where there was no one else, the aloof eldest princess lowered her noble head and admitted her mistake in a low voice: "Okay, my mother didn't think carefully about this matter, and you were wronged!"
The word "grievance" immediately brought out all the "grievances" Shi Juncai had suffered these days.
The nearly forty-year-old man burst into tears and shouted to Mo Shujun: "Mother!"
The voice was so depressed and aggrieved that Mo Shujun almost cried.
Mo Shujun quickly turned away and wiped the corners of her eyes before turning back to look at Shi Juncai.
This time, she had a serious and determined expression on her face, and said, "Don't be afraid, Cai'er. It was my mother's fault before. If you give her a chance, she will correct all this, okay?"
Shi Juncai paused and asked suspiciously: "I have already been sentenced to exile. Everything is a foregone conclusion. How can I correct it?"
"Don't worry about this. You just need to live in another place for a period of time with peace of mind. When the general amnesty comes, I will send someone to bring you back. At that time, the position of Duke will still be yours, and no one can take it for you. Don’t leave.”
After hearing this, Shi Juncai's eyes lit up at first, but then he asked hesitantly: "Really? Can you really let me take the position of Duke Shi?"
"Yes! Don't worry, even though Shi Qingxue acted so arrogantly at the family temple, I guarantee that she will never spread your identity around. So as long as you live well, there is still a chance for everything." Mo Shujun spoke confidently and firmly, once again drawing a bright blueprint for Shi Juncai's future.
After saying this, Mo Shujun was still uneasy and warned again: "I have bribed the jailer who escorted you. You will definitely be provided with good food and drink along the way, and it will not be too hard. When you get to Beizhou , you can also stay there in peace and contentment for me, waiting for my good news.
Just take care of yourself and don't cause trouble, you hear me? "
Shi Juncai impatiently interrupted Mo Shujun's ramblings and said casually: "I know, I know, the child is not a child, how can he not even take care of himself!"
He immediately turned the topic back to the title, and said excitedly: "Mother, as long as you can help me get my title back, I will believe that you really love me, and what happened before will never happen again." I have a grudge against you.”
This is a matter of course.
To this day, Shi Juncai still doesn't feel that he did anything wrong in killing the 'useless' Shi Junfeng. Instead, he thinks that it was all because of others who were better than him!
Mo Shujun didn't feel anything wrong after hearing this, but instead nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, you have always been my most valued child. How can my mother let you be wronged?"
"Thank you, mother!"
The mother and son chatted softly for a while, and reconciled again.
Mo Shujun took the maid back to Shi Juncai's mansion.
The maid Rou'er saw that Mo Shujun's current cost of food and clothing was more than twice what it was before, and she felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She couldn't help but persuade her in a low voice: "Princess, even the third master has left home now, what else?" Let’s move back to Duke Shiguo’s mansion, right?”
"I live well here, why do I want to move?" Mo Shujun flatly rejected Rou'er's proposal.
Mo Shujun is now at odds with Shi Junhe. Even if her second son is killed and her third son is exiled, she would rather live alone in Shi Juncai's small courtyard than return to Shi Guogong's mansion.
Rou'er sighed helplessly and said tactfully: "Your identity is the eldest princess of the Mo Kingdom, and your status is second only to the Queen Mother. If others know that the place you live in is so shabby, wouldn't it make people laugh if it spread
Besides, after all, you are also my uncle’s aunt and uncle. You have been kind to him in raising him, and he should treat you respectfully! Why should you have trouble with yourself? "
Mo Shujun snorted angrily: "What do you know? I have moved out, and now I am back to Duke Shi's Mansion. Even if Shi Junhe doesn't dare to do anything to me, do you think Mr. Dong is an economical person? I I would rather die than live a life of dependence on others. Besides... "
She suddenly smiled sinisterly, "The Duke of Shi's Mansion is just looking at the scenery now. Sooner or later, I will drive out all the people who occupy it. Just wait and see!"
Rou'er was surprised. She thought that what Mo Shujun said in the dungeon was just to make Shi Juncai happy, but she didn't expect that Mo Shujun actually wanted to be the Duke of Shi.
Rou'er had seen Shi Qingxue's power, and Mo Shujun had suffered defeat at the opponent's hands several times. Now Mo Shujun was already at a disadvantage, and she had no chance of winning against Shi Qingxue again.
Not to mention that no one in the Shi family is a fuel-efficient lamp!
Mo Shujun still wants to take back the title from Shi Junhe, which is nothing more than a dream, and she may even get herself involved by accident.
Rou'er thought about Mo Shujun wholeheartedly and tried to persuade her.
But Mo Shujun was suffocating in her heart and couldn't bear to hear these depressing words. She directly interrupted Rou'er's words with a slap in the face and cursed angrily: "I am the master. I just have to do what I told you to do. How can it be your turn?" A lowly maid talking too much? Get out of here and kneel down right now. You are not allowed to get up without my order."
This slap was quite forceful, and Rou'er's face turned red immediately.
But Rou'er didn't dare to say a word anymore. She covered her face and obediently pushed her to the door, kneeling in the freezing courtyard, shivering.
——
On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month in the forty-second year of Da Mo, King Rui returned to Beijing after traveling far away.
Mo Junyang, who received the news, was listening to Shi Qingxue playing the piano in Luotong Pavilion.
Now that the relationship between the two has stabilized, Shi Junhe has almost made it clear that they will get married, so Mo Junyang naturally became a guest of the Duke of Shi's palace.
These days, he almost regarded Shi Guogong's Mansion as his second home. He came here every day, occasionally stayed for a long time, and even stayed directly in Lang Yuexuan.
Shi Junhe saw it and didn't say anything.
Dong Hui was quite reticent, but she was currently concentrating on raising a baby and couldn't take care of many things.
Of course, Mo Junyang didn't care about Dong Hui's opinion. When neither the male or female owner of the Shi family paid attention, he seemed to have become the second master of Luotong Pavilion.
After Shi Qingxue finished playing a song, she realized that Mo Junyang was looking at her again, and she couldn't help but feel funny and angry.
She quietly walked up to Mo Junyang, waved her hand in front of his eyes, and hummed: "Is my playing so bad? You are distracted!"
Mo Junyang took the opportunity to hold Shi Qingxue's little hand and led her to sit down in front of her, but still held her hand and refused to let go.
He was still looking at her, his eyes full of tenderness, and his voice was almost whispering: "You know what? I have heard you play many songs. At palace banquets or various gatherings, you are always the one who shines the brightest. .
But before that, I didn't dare to expect to hear you play the piano for me. "
Shi Qingxue was startled. She suddenly felt as if her heart had been immersed in acid water, making her sore and swollen.
The sour smell spread all the way up her nose, and she almost couldn't help but let out a sob.
She had to turn away her face in embarrassment to prevent her embarrassing expression from being exposed directly in front of Mo Junyang.
However, what Shi Qingxue didn't know was that every expression of hers was precious to Mo Junyang, and he couldn't get enough of it.
Especially now, the expression Qingxue showed was because of him, making him unable to help but look at her greedily, almost unable to look away.
Shi Qingxue caught Mo Junyang's gaze from the corner of her eye, and her face suddenly started to heat up with embarrassment.
She wanted Mo Junyang not to look at her like this, but her gaze touched the other person's heart-burning gaze, and she couldn't say the words that came to her mouth.
Qingxue pursed her lips, embarrassed to look at Mo Junyang, but she still whispered a promise: "In the future, um, I can play it for you whenever you want to hear it."
"Really?" Mo Junyang's eyes lit up, as if they were glowing.
Shi Qingxue became even more shy.
But such a quiet and peaceful environment is rare for them who have lived for two lives. Shi Qingxue was not willing to ruin the atmosphere at this time and endured not moving.
Even when Mo Junyang got closer and closer, she closed her eyes silently and acquiesced to the other party's actions.
The two of them were getting closer, and their breathing could be heard.
Shi Qingxue even felt Mo Junyang's hot breath on her face, which was so hot that it made her little face even hotter.
She didn't hide, and even raised her chin.
Just when their lips touched...
"master!"
Wei Zichao's people didn't arrive, but the sound came first.
Shi Qingxue shrank back in shock.
She quickly sat sideways and turned away her face, so that Wei Zichao, who had entered the yard, could not see the expression on her face.
Shi Qingxue moved so quickly that she didn't see Wei Zichao come in. Before he could say anything, he was so frightened into silence by Mo Junyang's cold and terrifying eyes that he couldn't say a word.
Or after she calmed down a little, she turned around and saw Wei Zichao Dingding standing still, and then asked strangely: "Why don't you speak?"
Wei Zichao also felt resentful. He was just sent to deliver a message. Why did he dare to speak when his master stared at him with murderous eyes
However, when Shi Qingxue asked, Wei Zichao had to answer and looked at Mo Junyang with sad eyes.
Mo Junyang then said coldly: "Let's talk! What's the matter?"
He has sharpened his sword and is ready to kill Wei Zichao after he says something insignificant!