Jiang Zhiyao's eyes widened in disbelief, and she was already confused.

But she didn't want to admit it and refused to admit it, "Zhiyao doesn't know what His Highness is talking about."

Gu Mohan sneered, "The medicine Miss Meng gave to His Highness is very strange. Others may not know it, but I know it clearly."

"You mixed something else in the medicine. Your Highness noticed it when you smelled it. I feel sorry for you. I hope you can stop it in time and don't make the situation so embarrassing. That's why I pretended to be asleep." .”

Listening to him revealing the truth word by word, Jiang Zhiyao's face turned red, and her eyes were filled with shame and unspeakable anger.

Her eyes suddenly turned red, and she shook her head like a rattle, "Your Highness, Your Highness, you have misunderstood. Zhi Yao is not what you think, but, just..."

"Just what?" Gu Mohan's tone was as cold as a cold pond, "Jiang Zhiyao, His Highness has given you a chance, but I didn't expect that you would still be stubborn and try to use such dirty and despicable means to achieve your goal. .”

He actually called her dirty and despicable?
Jiang Zhiyao's heart seemed to be filled with ice, and her legs went weak and she almost fell to her knees on the ground.

She had never been scolded and humiliated like this, but the man she loved most had condemned her like this more than once.

"Your Highness, Zhiyao just likes you. Is this wrong?"

"You are obviously Zhiyao's fiancé, and you promised to marry me, but since Meng Qianqian appeared, you don't even bother to look at me. I want to be with my fiancé, so isn't this okay? "

Gu Mohan's brows and corners of his eyes were stained with a shocking frost.

"His Highness has already broken off the engagement and apologized. He also told you that forceful melons are not sweet. Regardless of whether your good reputation or reputation has been corrupted, Your Highness has never been corrupted. Now you insist on sticking up and do what you do. Your Highness is really disappointed in you for doing things like this."

Jiang Zhiyao's eyes glazed over, and tears fell heavily. It felt like someone had cut out a piece of flesh from her heart, and the pain made her suffocate.

Just now, she was still imagining that after her wedding to Gu Mohan, she didn't expect that the situation suddenly changed and she turned into a clown. All the ugly and ugly faces were bloodyly revealed by him.

At this point, she would rather Gu Mohan didn't love her than let him be disappointed in her.

"Your Highness, Zhiyao knows that he was wrong. Zhiyao will never be stupid again. I just beg you, please don't hate Zhiyao, okay?"

Gu Mohan's dark and cold eyes were full of disgust and indifference, and his tone was unreasonable, "It's impossible. My Highness will give you the last bit of face and leave the palace quietly. Your Highness will not say anything."

Jiang Zhiyao panicked, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, "No, don't..."

Gu Mohan didn't look at her, and said in a cold voice, "Whether you want to leave on your own or be ruined in front of everyone, make your choice."

Jiang Zhiyao couldn't hold it any longer. Her sadness and humiliation turned into raging hatred and anger at this moment. She gritted her teeth and asked Gu Mohan, "Why?!"

"Why are you so indifferent to me and so infatuated with Meng Qianqian! Is she really better than me, better than me, and more worthy of being liked than me?"

Gu Mohan's thin lips overflowed with a cold voice, "You don't deserve to compare with her, she is better than you in every aspect."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhiyao's tears instantly burst into her eyes. She mocked herself and stared at Gu Mohan unwillingly, as if her heart had been crushed repeatedly.

"Your Highness is stubborn now and will definitely regret it in the future!"

"Meng Qianqian, I don't deserve your love at all!"

The person Gu Mohan likes is Nan Wanyan, and Meng Qianqian is just a passerby. Now he keeps saying that he loves her. Let's see what he will do when he regains his memory!
She didn't wait for Gu Mohan to answer, she held her face in her hands and ran out of the hall crying.

The wind was buzzing in her ears. Jiang Zhiyao didn't know how long she had been running, let alone how the passers-by looked at her strangely.

She just felt that the palace, which she usually felt like she couldn't walk enough, had now turned into a huge prison, which was suffocating.

After a long time, she finally ran out of the palace gate, breaking down and crying.

The darkest moments in Jiang Zhiyao's life were all caused by Gu Mohan.

She was walking on the street with her eyes red from crying, completely ignoring the looks of others. She just wanted to go back home quickly and shut herself in the room to have a good cry. But at this moment, a familiar voice came from far away. Stop her.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Jiang from the Prime Minister's Mansion? Why are you crying so hard? Could it be that you are being bullied?"

Jiang Zhiyao trembled all over, raised her head in confusion, and saw Qin Mubai and Gu Moling staring at her in the distance.The couple hadn't been seen together for a long time, and they didn't expect to take a leisurely and elegant stroll today.

However, she did not forget how much Princess Hancheng criticized her. She leaned forward and saluted, "My daughter has met Princess Hancheng and her consort."

"Thank you for your concern, Princess Hancheng. My daughter has nothing to do and will go back home first."

She was about to leave in a hurry, but Qin Mubai stopped her arrogantly, "This princess hasn't even finished asking her questions yet, why are you so anxious?"

Gu Moling watched silently from the side without stopping, a trace of deep meaning flashing through his eyes.

Jiang Zhiyao clenched her fists, suppressed her impatience, and responded, "May I ask the princess if you have anything else?"

Qin Mubai glanced at her casually, with a bit of disdain in his tone, "Looking at you, you must have just come out of the palace. Why, you failed to be attentive and were rejected by others?"

Qin Mubai's move was undoubtedly to rub salt into Jiang Zhiyao's wounds. The tears that she had finally stopped almost burst out again. She could only grit her teeth and hold them back, "It's nothing. Princess is overthinking."

"Really?" Qin Mubai raised his eyebrows, approached her with a sarcastic expression, and whispered in her ear, "Stop pretending. Although this princess hasn't gone out much these days, her eyes are always open. They’re all staring at you.”

"I know everything about the trouble between you, the Ninth Prince, Meng Qianqian, and King Chonglin."

She was so tortured by Qin Yinyuan that she almost lost everything. Of course she had to find a way to get revenge.

But now she didn't dare to attack Nan Wanyan, otherwise she might really be killed by that lunatic.

Jiang Zhiyao's heart tightened, and her eyes suddenly turned gloomy, "What does the princess want to say?"

Qin Mubai sneered, but his attitude was still arrogant, and he mocked mercilessly, "It's nothing, I just want to advise you, if you don't have the ability, don't overestimate your capabilities."

"Do you really think that Meng Qianqian is something you can afford to offend, and the Ninth Prince is something you can afford to climb up to?"

Jiang Zhiyao's eyes darkened, guessing that Qin Mubai also knew Gu Mohan's identity. After all, Hancheng had been on a mission to Xiye, and his consort was the prince of Xiye, so how could he not know about it.

"My daughter knows that the Ninth Prince is not an ordinary person, and she also knows who he is, but so what?"

"Why can Meng Qianqian get what I can't get? Isn't it because she has King Chonglin behind her? If King Chonglin doesn't love her anymore, she will be a bitch, one!"

Listening to Jiang Zhiyao's heroic words, Qin Mubai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed so hard that tears came out.

"Look at how crazy you are, do you think that Meng Qianqianruo is just a legitimate daughter of the Tutor's Mansion, and she can make so many high-ranking men fascinated by her?"

Jiang Zhiyao subconsciously curled her fingers and frowned, "Princess, you mean, Meng Qianqian has other backers?"

"Idiot." Qin Mubai snorted coldly, "What kind of backer can be more powerful than King Chonglin and the Ninth Prince?"

Jiang Zhiyao was puzzled, "What does that mean?"

Qin Mubai opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Gu Moling, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled and said, "Princess, there are some things you should not say."

He knew what Qin Mubai wanted to do, but this move would undoubtedly lead to anger. He didn't want to be implicated by this stupid woman.

Qin Mubai glared at him with a disdainful tone, "You don't care what I want to say, just shut up!"

Gu Moling's eyes flashed with disgust, but he didn't stop him anymore.

If she wants to die, let her go. Then he will just reap the benefits.

Jiang Zhiyao felt inexplicably uneasy listening to the couple's quarrel, and asked again, "What does the princess want to say?"

Qin Mubai curled his lips inscrutably, his smile carrying a chilling sinister meaning, "I just want to tell you, don't be deceived by that bitch."

"What you are facing is not Meng Qianqian, the daughter-in-law of the Tutor's Mansion, but Nan Wanyan, Princess of Daxia and Queen of Nishino." (End of Chapter)

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