Mo Junyang raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Qingxue, with a teasing smile in his cold expression.
Qingxue wanted to take back her hand when she was so embarrassed.
"It hasn't been rubbed away yet, don't move." Mo Junyang clenched his little hands tightly, not giving her a chance to escape.
Shi Qingxue pursed her lips and whispered angrily: "I didn't ask you for this!"
Mo Junyang chuckled, "Yes, yes, I took the initiative, okay!"
Finally, he deliberately placed a gentle kiss on the back of the white hand in front of Mo Junyang.
The warm touch made Qingxue's heart beat faster, her little face suddenly turned red, and she stammered, "You, what are you doing?"
Her voice was as soft as a mosquito, delicate and charming, and there was no hint of questioning.
Mo Junyang did not retaliate at all. Instead, he held Qingxue's little hand firmly in his own, raised the corners of his cold mouth slightly, and leaned forward.
"What did you do after you finished speaking?"
Shi Qingxue felt the man's warm and moist breath getting closer to her. She closed her eyes subconsciously and raised her chin slightly.
Just when they were about to kiss, there was a 'pop' sound, and the door was suddenly pushed open with force, and someone shouted, "What are you doing?"
Both of them paused, then turned to look at the door.
Yan Xu was seen standing at the door of the room with his arms crossed and his chest raised, looking towards them angrily.
The shouting question just now was made by him.
Immediately, Mo Junzhan also walked in.
At first, Mo Junzhan's eyes were a little confused, but when he saw Qingxue and Jun Yang's hands intertwined, his expression suddenly became angry.
However, before Mo Junzhan could say anything, Yan Xu was even more indignant than him.
"Shi Qingxue, you are so bold!"
Shi Qingxue: "???"
Mo Junzhan: "!!!"
Mo Junyang: "..."
The three people had different expressions, and they all looked at Yan Xu with an indescribable expression.
However, Yan Xu didn't say anything about his self-consciousness at all, and took a step forward to stand in front of Mo Junzhan.
With an air of wanting to fight for Mo Jun, she arrogantly lectured Shi Qingxue: "As the fiancée of Prince Mo, you do not follow the rules of women, hook up with wild men in private, and ruin the reputation of the crown prince. It's really Damn it!"
The reprimand was spoken very fluently, and his facial expressions and gestures were very precise. He usually reprimanded his subordinates who had done wrong things.
However, Yan Xu still kept an eye on it. Thinking of Prince Mo's love for Shi Qingxue, he didn't say anything too harshly and left some room.
Moreover, by attacking Prince Mo first, even if Prince Mo turns around and wants to forgive Shi Qingxue in the future, he will be able to pass the blame.
He is such a considerate subordinate.
Yan Xu began to feel complacent and felt that he had made a very correct decision.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Junzhan exploded.
The overwhelming anger poured directly towards him, "Who gave you the heart and courage to slander Sister Xue like this
Believe it or not, I will kill you now to see who deserves to die? ! "
Yan Xu was stunned by the scolding and stared at Mo Junzhan blankly, unable to recover for a long time.
Although he had imagined that Prince Mo might be selectively blind because of his love for Shi Qingxue, he did not expect that this man was so blind.
The top of your head is almost turning into a lush green grassland, right
You still choose to turn a blind eye
"Sister Snow" and "Sister Snow" are called so affectionately... No!
Yan Xu's expression froze, and he finally realized something was wrong, and blurted out: "Isn't the Crown Prince several years older than Shi Qingxue? Why are you still called 'Sister Xue'?"
Mo Junzhan's expression changed, and when he met Yan Xu's suspicious eyes, he didn't know how to explain his words.
Usually in front of Yan Xu, he would not call Shi Qingxue 'Sister Xue', but today he was so angry that he didn't pay attention for a moment.
Isn’t it time to betray someone
But then Mo Junzhan thought again, he was really done with being the heir apparent of Prince Rui, if he cheated on the gang, he would just cheat on the gang!
But the eyes that secretly turned to Mo Junyang were inexplicably evasive.
He felt guilty.
Mo Junyang, on the other hand, didn't speak at first. It was only then that he finally showed a half-smiling expression and looked at Yan Xu, "What do you think, Master Yan?"
Yan Xu's eyes fell directly on the intertwined hands of Mo Junyang and Shi Qingxue - this aide was the only one who had such an open affair, unless they were not having an affair at all.
Doesn't that mean that the man in front of him is not Prince Rui's staff at all, but Prince Rui himself!
Mo Junyang watched the color fade from Yan Xu's face at a speed visible to the naked eye, and smiled lightly, "Master Yan, have you guessed who I am?"
"You, you, you..." Yan Xu raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Mo Junyang, swallowed hard, and then said reluctantly: "You are the Crown Prince Rui!"
Mo Junyang smiled coldly and asked in a low voice: "Since you know the identity of this prince, do you know that Lord Yan is guilty?"
Yan Xu didn't even realize what the other person was pointing at, so his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.
He tried hard to maintain his composure, pretending to be completely unaware, and argued: "I don't know what the prince said?"
Mo Junzhan kindly reminded him, "Master Yan almost burned Prince Mo to death in the courtyard!"
Yan Xu: "!!!"
At the beginning, when Yan Xu still suspected that Mo Junyang was Mo Junyang, he had thought of getting rid of him quickly, and he did so.
But Mo Junyang was lucky, and reinforcements arrived, which put him in trouble.
However, Mo Junyang and his party did not go into details about his crime of setting arrows and arson with the intention of murdering the imperial envoy. He thought that the incident was over, but he did not expect that Mo Junyang's "recovery" identity would be the first one to have surgery on this matter. .
Thinking about it now, the reason why Mo Junyang held back in the first place was just because he didn't want to reveal his identity.
After all, the identity of an imperial envoy is not just that of a cat or a dog, you can do it if you want...
Yan Xu's pupils shrank suddenly, and then turned into great joy, sweeping through his body.
His body trembled uncontrollably, and he jumped up from the ground, pointed at Mo Junzhan, and said excitedly: "You pretending to be a relative of the emperor is a grave crime against the nine tribes. I will report it to Tianting immediately. Bring you to justice!"
He speaks righteously, as if he is the most upright official in the world.
But while he was speaking, he frequently glanced at Mo Junyang, his expression full of self-satisfaction in winning, as if he was saying: Look, you also have the leverage in my hands. If you don't want to be unlucky, let's retreat on both sides. One step, let’s not hold each other accountable!
Yan Xu thought happily!
However, the other three people did not show the panic he expected, and their expressions did not even change.
Mo Junzhan seemed to finally be able to bear it no more and laughed loudly, "Yan Xu, do you know who I am?"
Yan Xu squinted at him and said rudely: "I don't care who you are? All I know is that you pretended to be a relative of the emperor, and you are guilty of an unforgivable crime. I advise you to be good, otherwise you will suffer a lot!"
"Oh?" Mo Junzhan deliberately raised his voice high and replied casually: "I have never seen anyone in this world who can give me pain. I wonder if Mr. Yan can become the first person?"
Yan Xu glared angrily, and accurately caught the flaw in Mo Junzhan's words, and said angrily: "You are so courageous. Only people of prince level or above in this dynasty are qualified to call themselves 'my king'. Who do you think you are?" Do you deserve to call yourself the king?"
Mo Junzhan snorted coldly and asked in a cat-and-mouse tone: "Then you can go to the Imperial Brother and ask him if I, Mo Junzhan, am qualified to call myself 'my king', eh?"
Yan Xu didn't react at first and looked a little dazed.
But after a while, the expression on his face gradually changed to panic, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably again.
Different from the previous excitement, Yan Xu was frightened this time.
He pointed at Mo Junzhan with a trembling hand, and stuttered again, "You, you, you..."
"What are you doing?" Mo Junzhan smacked Yan Xu's hand away unceremoniously and told him clearly: "I am Mo Junzhan. Why, are you planning to sue the emperor for pretending to be a relative of the emperor?" A crime?"
Yan Xu was stared at coldly by Mo Junzhan, and she felt a pair of invisible hands strangling his throat, making her almost breathless.
Finally, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Shi Qingxue watched Yan Xu fall straight down, making a loud noise, and couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise, "Isn't it? He fell down like this?"
Mo Junzhan reached out to Yan Xu's nose, probed it, and said with disgust, "It's still alive."
It would be funny if I was scared to death.
Shi Qingxue looked at Mo Junyang, then at Mo Junzhan, and asked, "What should we do now?"
Mo Junyang shrugged, "Let someone carry him away!"
When there were only three people left in the room, Mo Junzhan relaxed completely and lay facelessly on the couch, letting out a long sigh, "I finally feel comfortable!"
These days, in order to play the role of Prince Haorui, I have to worry about his image problem all day long, but it makes him exhausted.
Otherwise, with his status as the Ninth Prince, there is no need to pretend in front of these sesame officials.
His mind turned around and he immediately explained to Mo Junyang: "This time you said you would reveal your identity, and it has nothing to do with me!"
Mo Junyang nodded slightly, paused, and then said, "Thank you."
The relationship between the two of them has never been harmonious, and they ignore each other at the best of times.
Suddenly, he heard Mo Junyang's serious thanks. Mo Junzhan jumped up from the soft couch and sat up. His back felt numb and itchy, and something felt wrong all over his body.
Mo Junzhan moved his butt uncomfortably and muttered: "Who wants your thanks?"
As he spoke, a light red appeared on his wheat-colored skin.
He couldn't see it, but he felt his ears burning and couldn't help but reach out to scratch them.
The other two people naturally saw his embarrassment and were considerate enough not to expose it.
Shi Qingxue calmly changed the subject: "You scared Yan Xu half to death. He will definitely not let it go. You must be careful."
She had had an ominous premonition from just now, and she could not have imagined it at this time.
This premonition will come true one day!