mad concubine

It seems that he still hasn't given up the idea of ​​killing Rumeng. Mo Xi knows that Luoga is for her, no, it should be said that he is for Nancang Kingdom, but she doesn't want him to kill indiscriminately.

"I'll handle my own affairs, I hope you don't interfere..." Mo Xi said coldly, the persistence in his cold eyes made Luo Ga's face look complicated.

He didn't speak, didn't give Mo Xi any answer, turned around and left silently, Hong Ling who was beside him dared to speak: "Miss, who do you think Luoga is? I always feel that...his status is unusual. "

"It must be an important person in Nancang Kingdom." Mo Xi said calmly, his face calm and indifferent.

"Ah?!" Hong Ling stared at Mo Xi in a daze, but didn't say anything else.

At this moment, a sudden sound of wind passing by, Mo Xi glanced sideways, couldn't help but startled, a familiar figure jumped over the high wall neatly, avoiding the guards' eyes and ears, and entered Fengya Garden, this person was exactly The fourth prince, Long Qianyi, and Mo Xi waved their hands, signaling Hong Ling to step back and guard, and not let others come over, so as not to cause a bigger misunderstanding.

"Why didn't you tell Brother Huang that that man is actually the king?" Long Qianyi's deep voice was full of displeasure. He wondered why he couldn't see her every time he went to the palace, and he only heard Brother Wang mention it today. It turned out that she was grounded in Fengyayuan.

Of course Mo Xi understood what he was referring to, shook his head and said calmly: "All of this has nothing to do with the fourth prince, between me and the prince, even if there is no such thing, it is still irreparable..."

"What do you mean?" Long Qianyi's engraved handsome face turned black, could it be because of Mengru's incident?He didn't understand why Brother Huang didn't explain clearly?There is nothing between him and Mengru...

Mo Xi smiled without answering, and asked flatly, "Fourth Prince, you should leave as soon as possible. Now that you appear in Fengya Garden, it will only increase unnecessary trouble..."

After she said this, Long Qianyi thought of another important thing, and she couldn't help but glance at her ankle, because she was sitting, so she couldn't see how she recovered, but judging from her mental state, Seems to be recovering well.

"Is your foot injury better? If there is any discomfort, I can ask the imperial doctor to come to Liwang Mansion..." Long Qianyi couldn't help but asked with concern, before he could speak, he was heard by the sound of footsteps from outside Fengya Garden Startled, Hong Ling's unnatural coughing sound also came.

"You go, he should be here." Mo Xi said calmly, her face turned cold, she was very familiar with the man's footsteps, although it had been several months, but still He could feel sensitively that it would be a little strange for him to see the fourth prince here.

The expression on Long Qianyi's face hesitated for a moment, because he wanted to face Brother Huang and explain clearly what happened last time, but when Mo Xi's face suddenly turned cold, he didn't want to see her unhappy, so he had to Nodded: "Okay, I'll go first, take care of yourself."

Seeing Long Qianyi's neat and unrestrained figure disappearing outside the high-walled courtyard in an instant, Mo Xi's face became even colder. Long Qianjue appeared coldly behind Mo Xi with a dark face. He couldn't believe it. The man that his woman met privately turned out to be his own brother.

In the past month, Long Qianyi has come to leave the palace a lot more times. He remains calm and observes silently, because he believes that his younger brother will never fall in love with the emperor's wife.

But today, he intentionally or unintentionally revealed to Long Qianyi that after he grounded Mo Xi in Fengya Garden, this kid actually came, and he still avoided the guards and jumped over the wall. How could this make him uncomfortable? Annoyed, when he heard the news from his subordinates, Long Qianjue immediately lifted the desk, and everything on the desk fell to the ground. The edge of the cold is chilling.

It's been a month, and he hasn't set foot in Fengya Garden for half a step. He really misses her, so he will come to the big tree outside the garden in the dead of night and stare at her window quietly. Although he can't see anything, but The heart can get a moment of peace.

Mo Xi raised his eyes lightly, and stared coldly at the man's cold hawk eyes. Long Qianjue's eyes swept across her ankles seemingly inadvertently. A burst of anger, this woman betrayed him, betrayed more than once, he still can't forget her, and he still wants to care about her injury.

"My concubine's legs and feet are inconvenient, so I won't greet the lord." Mo Xi's eyes flashed a cold front, and he leaned on the red sandalwood chair without moving a bit, feeling the urgent invisible pressure. Pushed in front of her, still motionless.

Long Qianjue looked down at her from above with his engraved handsome face, which was full of coldness and coldness. His sharp eagle eyes narrowed suddenly, and his deep and mellow voice was full of hostility: "Why? Why Qianyi? He He is the king's own younger brother..."

The thick gunpowder smoke filled the air, Mo Xi curled his lips, and raised a sneer: "That's right, the fourth prince is the prince's younger brother, even if you can't trust your concubine, can't you still trust your own brother?"

Her calm words really blocked Long Qianjue's mouth. Long Qianjue's face turned blue and then black. There is nothing to do with it, but why they all have to hide something and refuse to tell him the truth, he is not unreasonable...

"Okay, I'll give you another chance. That night... how could you and Qianyi be together?" Long Qianjue suppressed the jealousy in his chest, suppressed his outburst, and didn't see her for a month. I think she's going crazy.

"The concubine has nothing to explain. The lord also knows that the concubine got injured that day. Under such circumstances... what does the lord think can happen?" Mo Xi glanced away, and stopped looking at Long Qianjue , but a thin layer of mist couldn't help gushing from the bottom of the water eyes.

At this moment, Long Qianjue's ashen complexion softened little by little, his hawk eyes were shining, and he stared at Mo Xi's side face carefully. It's been a month since she saw her. There was no trace of blood on the little face.

Today, Mo Xi is dressed in plain brocade and soft white gauze. The breeze blows by, the gauze dances lightly, and the ink-dyed blue silk is draped down his waist. Aura.

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