Royal Consort, Come to be Hooked

Mo Qingyan had originally wanted to wait until he received a reply before he went to see Jiang Sirong, but thinking of the reactions of the First Madame and the others, Mo Qingyan felt that it was extremely interesting.

Thus, he walked towards Jiang Sirong's residence with large strides. Along the way, all the maidservant s he met lowered their heads and greeted him.

"Miss, why have you come?" There were still two guards guarding outside of Jiang Sirong's courtyard, and they were extremely shocked when they saw Mo Qingyan.

"What, you don't want me to come?" Mo Qingyan didn't have any intention to blame them, and his tone of voice carried a hint of a joke.

"No, no. How would the servants dare?" The two guards could tell that Mo Qingyan did not have any intention to blame them, and their mood became a lot more relaxed.

"How is Cousin Sister Sirong's life inside?" Mo Qingyan asked concernedly as the two guards looked at each other. His eyes were ice-cold.

"Miss, she is not worth your concern. If you live well, then you'll be courting death for every single day. "

Ever since the two guards had been on duty, they had been listening to Jiang Sirong curse and throw things around the room day and night.

In addition, she would also curse Mo Qingyan and Jiang Wan. Sometimes she would even curse the entire Jiang Mansion and the old lady.

In the eyes of the guards, it was as if she had lost her mind. He would bite anyone he saw.

"How did Cousin Sirong become like this?" Mo Qingyan said in disappointment, and the light in his eyes dimmed. It was as if the things they said had hit Mo Qingyan.

"Miss," the two guards looked at Mo Qingyan, and did not know what to do for a moment.

However, Mo Qingyan pretended to be strong as he laughed, "Let me in to see Cousin Sirong. I know she definitely dislikes me because of a misunderstanding. I want to go in and see her. "

These two guards were moved by Mo Qingyan's gentleness and kindness, and started to console him, telling him not to go in.

Mo Qingyan shook his head and firmly said: "No, I must definitely go in. I'm going to see how Cousin Sister Sirong is doing, you don't have to persuade me anymore. "

Seeing how determined Mo Qingyan was, the two guards could only sigh. In the end, she just let Mo Qingyan in helplessly, and only told him to be careful.

"I know, thank you." Mo Qingyan gratefully looked at the two of them, and then walked in.

Jiang Sirong was tired from tossing and turning, so he laid on the bed to sleep. When Mo Qingyan pushed open the door, he saw this scene.

The corner of her mouth raised into a sneer. She was originally also a young miss with Jiang Family. If she did not fight for anything and did not snatch it away, could it be that her Jiang Mansion would treat her unfairly?

"Jiang Sirong …" Mo Qingyan said her name softly, yet Jiang Sirong still lay motionlessly on the bed.

Mo Qingyan moved closer, and saw the thick palm imprint on her cheeks. If not for the passage of time, Mo Qingyan would have understood what was going on.

The respect in his heart for the First Madame and his cousin rose yet again. Because of the fact that they were protecting him in such a way, Mo Qingyan would definitely do his best to protect his uncle and cousin who were at the border.

Mo Qingyan was still thinking, but she did not expect Jiang Sirong, who was on the bed, to suddenly jump. She looked at Mo Qingyan with an ominous glint in her eyes, and her entire body pounced on him like a fierce tiger pouncing towards its prey.

Mo Qingyan screamed and dodged to the side. Before the door was pushed open, Mo Qingyan hid in the furthest corner of the room.

Seeing that his attack wasn't heavy, Jiang Sirong pounced towards Mo Qingyan once again. This time Mo Qingyan did not dodge. She only used the back of her hand to attack Jiang Sirong.

Outside the house, the two guards had been paying attention to the commotion. When they heard Mo Qingyan, they knew that it was not good and immediately flew towards the house.

When he pushed open the door, he saw Jiang Sirong forcing Mo Qingyan to retreat to a corner, even trying to hurt Mo Qingyan.

The two guards were naturally furious, they walked over and dragged Jiang Sirong up. maidservant also quickly followed, and upon seeing the scene, he was shocked, and anxiously picked Mo Qingyan up.

"Miss, you're all injured." When the maidservant who had helped Mo Qingyan up saw the bloodstain on the back of her hand and neck, he could not help but cry out.

The two guards looked at Jiang Sirong with even more unfriendly eyes. With so many people barging in, Jiang Sirong's mind cleared up quite a bit.

Even when he saw Mo Qingyan, deep and strong hatred still surged within Jiang Sirong's heart. However, she also knew that the current situation was too disadvantageous for her.

She tried to struggle free from the two guards, only to discover that she couldn't break free at all.

Anger gnawed at her heart, but she had to suppress it. She did her best to show a gentle smile on her face.

"Little Sister Yan, why did you suddenly enter my room? I'm really a bit on guard. I've been feeling a bit groggy these days. I didn't recognize you for a moment. "

Jiang Sirong tried his best to explain with his gentlest voice, "I didn't mean to hurt you, can you forgive me?"

Looking at her fake smile, Mo Qingyan felt a funny feeling flowing through his heart.

Looks like this Jiang Sirong wasn't a fool after all, he knew how to defend himself at the first possible moment.

"Cousin sister Sirong, I'm just here to see you. "Why are you lying motionlessly on the bed as soon as you saw me coming in, and not pouncing on me until I get closer?"

Although Mo Qingyan did not plan to use this matter to do anything to her, he would not let her off so easily either.

"Sister Yan has misunderstood me. I was just a little tired and fell asleep deeply. "I wasn't awake when you came in. Even if you found someone standing by the bed, you would probably be shocked."

Jiang Sirong was so angry that the roots of her teeth were itching. But Mo Qingyan was still not willing to let this go easily, such knowledge made Jiang Sirong angry.

"Miss Biao, it's best if you don't continue to quibble. For xiaojie to be injured so severely, you must be doing this on purpose. "

Before Mo Qingyan could say anything, the two guards had already started to fight for her. Jiang Sirong's face twisted a little.

One must know that for the past few years, the people in the house had always called him Miss Biao. Only Mo Qingyan would call them Miss.

As a person with another surname, what qualifications does she have to become the young miss of Jiang Mansion?

"Forget it, this is not my cousin's fault. You can only blame me for not greeting you in advance before coming in.

Mo Qingyan lowered his head, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled upwards. When he raised his head, it had already turned into a pitiful, gentle, and demure look.

Although the two guards were unwilling to let Jiang Sirong go, since Mo Qingyan had already spoken, they could only leave.