Chapter 27: The Assassins
"Your Highness is still close to the second brother." Jun Huayu walked into the pavilion with a great smell of vinegar, squeezed Jun Gucheng aside, and sat in the middle of Jun Moxi and Jun Gucheng, this domineering and scoundrel appearance made Jun Moxi stunned for a while, Jun Gucheng shook his head helplessly and moved away some positions.
"When will our Highness be jealous?" Jun Mo didn't hesitate to hide his mouth and smile, the style that flowed between his eyebrows didn't look like a fourteen-year-old girl at all.
"Tsk...... The fifth sister must be a great beauty who will fall into the country and the city when she grows up, look at this young age to be so attractive. Jun Huayu said with a sigh.
"Flutter ......" Jun Mo Xi laughed, the active aura exuded from his body, changed from the deep vigilance of the past, and was so eye-catching, Qin Muyu, who had just approached, stopped again today, and Jun Xiruo on the side of the smile left on his lips had not had time to fall, so his face stiffened.
"Sister!" Just when Jun Xiruo's face was dispatable, Jun Mo Ning behind him cheered and directly knocked Jun Xi away, Jun Xi Ruo rushed towards Jun Mo Xi, Jun Xi Ruo was stumbled by Jun Mo Ning and almost fell into the water unsteadily, but fortunately, Qin Muyu quickly helped Jun Xi Ruo.
Jun Mo didn't hesitate to glance at the hands of the two of them, only to feel extremely dazzling.
A small banquet ended happily, at least in Jun Moxi's opinion, it was joyful, it was supposed to be Jun Xiruo's banquet for the protagonist, but because of Jun Moxi's arrival, he became a supporting role, how could Jun Xiruo not be angry?
The well-planned image has lost face in front of so many brothers and sisters, and it is necessary to rely on his brother to come forward to speak, since he was a child, Jun Xiruo has not liked this brother who smiles and groans about everything, although her brother defends himself everywhere, but Jun Gucheng has been very close to Jun Moxi since he was a child.
Countless times made Jun Xiruo feel that Jun Mo Xi was his own sister, and he was just the sister he wanted and wanted, and he didn't want it, this feeling deepened with age, Jun Xi Ruo didn't like Jun Gu Cheng more and more, and Jun Gu Cheng also got closer to Jun Mo Xi.
Jun Gucheng was sent out of the palace is also Jun Xiruo's means, among which the bend Jun naturally does not know, if he knows, he will only dislike Jun Xiruo even more.
When Jun Mo Xi returned to the palace, the sunset had already set, Jun Mo Xi lay on the soft couch tiredly, raised his eyes slightly to look at the waiting Lingzhi and asked, "I am on duty in the palace today, do I feel okay?" ”
"Your Highness's orders dare not disobey." Lingzhi leaned over one by one, looking like a child who was angry.
Jun Moxi narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lingzhi and hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Very good, then you will be responsible for taking care of the prince's palace from now on and be on duty well." Jun Mo regretted that the words fell, Lingzhi's body trembled slightly, stiffened and leaned over, and retreated outside the house.
"Wuyao, what do you want to ask?" Jun Moxi closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to open them.
"The slave doesn't have anything to ask." Wuyao's quiet voice came, Jun Mo smiled, but he still didn't open his eyes, just turned his head sideways and lay down on the soft couch, waving his hand to signal that Wuyao could retreat.
In the dim candlelight of the night, Jun Mo frowned and held the fold in the middle of the carefully flipped through it, that serious appearance made people can't help but want to look at it twice, and the tip of the nose seemed to glow softly under the light of this candle flame.
"Ugh." A soft sound came, and it seemed very abrupt in this silent night, at least you didn't regret hearing it.
Jun Moxi put down the fold in his hand, got up and put up his cloak and walked towards the indoor screen, thinking that something had fallen, but the moment Jun Moxi turned his head and entered the screen, his eyes widened, and a faint fishy smell lingered on the tip of his nose, and he had not yet expressed that he had been arrested.
"Don't move." The strong masculine breath rushed into the tip of Jun Moxi's nose, her petite body was tightly held in her arms, her mouth was tightly covered by a big hand, the fishy smell was stronger, Jun Moxi's panicked heartbeat slowly calmed down, and countless scenes of being killed flashed in his mind, but rational analysis showed that this man did not want to kill himself.
Jun Moxi closed his eyes, and stretched out his hand with difficulty to point to the big hand covering him, indicating that he would not scream, the person who was hidden in the shadows didn't seem to believe Jun Moxi, but the violently undulating chest indicated that he might be seriously injured.
"If you dare to scream, I'll kill you right away." The cold words penetrated into Jun Moxi's ears, making Jun Moxi's heartbeat that had just calmed down jump again, and she actually felt panic.
Jun Mo Xi felt the man's hand slowly loosen, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and gently broke away, only then did he see clearly the person who was holding his arms and staring at him coldly, the cold iron mask covering the man's face, only revealing a pair of eagle-like eyes staring at him.
"I won't scream." Jun Mo did not hesitate to force himself to calm down over and over again, staring closely into the man's eyes and reassuring.
The man looked at Jun Moxi with some suspicion, and when he looked at Jun Moxi's calm black eyes and white hair, he was suddenly stunned, as if he was a little unsure of his eyes, and Jun Moxi was no longer able to judge the meaning in the man's eyes, because the sound of Wuyao knocking on the door came.
"Your Highness."
Jun Mo Xi stiffened suddenly, looking at the cold sword that had been on his neck for some time, his eyes were full of helplessness, he clenched his fists tightly, stared straight at the ruthless and cold man, and said again: "Believe me." ”
"Your Highness?" Wu Yao probably noticed that Jun Mo Xi had not responded to him for a long time, and shouted again in some surprise, and was ready to rush in if Jun Mo Xi should not be himself.
"Come in." The gentle voice of Jun Mo in the room came, vaguely with a hint of sleepiness.
Wu Yao took a breath of relief, carefully pushed the door in, and sure enough, he saw Jun Mo rubbing his eyebrows a little tiredly, and there seemed to be sleepiness in his eyes.
"A guard has just reported that they have discovered that the assassin has broken into the palace, and the slave has come to confirm whether His Highness is okay." Wu Yao bowed and said.
"Assassins?" Jun Moxi frowned slightly and said, "These palace Jin Wuwei are becoming more and more useless, and they can actually let the assassins enter the palace?" Jun Moxi rubbed his brows very irritably and said, "Let the imperial uncle toss, the palace is lacking." Jun Mo Xi put away the spread out fold and walked into the inner room.