Jun Moxi, who originally came only for revenge, suddenly felt that a heavy burden was so defenselessly pressed on his shoulders.

Now, everything she does is big for the world of Hanyang, although Jun Mo Xi was originally for that supreme position, but now it is different, the purpose is the same, but the nature of this is different.

Jun Mo Xi smiled bitterly, slowly walked to the side of the bed and sat down, gently rubbed the ring on his index finger, and finally, slowly closed his eyes, this night Jun Mo Xi was no longer troubled by nightmares, I don't know if this ring has magic power, or Jun Mo Xi knows that in this dark night, someone finally silently protects himself.

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone into Jun Moxi's bedroom, Jun Moxi, who had been sleeping soundly, opened his eyes, habitually touched his forehead, and there was no more fine sweat, Jun Moxi sat up slightly stunned, looking at the golden sunlight that spread on the ground, Jun Moxi lost his mind for a while.

"Your Highness is awake?" The voice of Lingzhi outside the hall sounded, Jun Mo Xi was slightly stunned, recovered his previous expression, stepped off the bed and said, "Come in and serve." ”

"Why don't you wake up Hongu?" Jun Mo Xi sat in front of the dressing mirror and asked Lingzhi sideways.

"Your Highness forgives your sins, the slave and maid are very tired from watching the music recently, so they want Your Highness to sleep longer." Lingzhi leaned over slightly and said, the appearance of biting his lip made Jun smile helplessly.

"That's it, don't make an example." Jun Mo Xi turned his head, looked at the stunning woman in the bronze mirror with a slight distraction, always felt that something was missing, paused slightly, picked up the eyebrow pencil on the table and carefully traced the eyebrows, and drew for a long time before he hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, while helping Jun Mo Xi choose clothes Lingzhi curiously looked towards the bronze mirror.

At a glance, I saw Jun Moxi's originally thin willow eyebrows flying, and the alienated smile, coupled with the calm black eyes, immediately made Lingzhi stunned in place.

"Your Highness...... It's really ......" Lingzhi twisted his eyebrows and thought for a long time and couldn't think of a word to describe it, he wanted to say that it was beautiful, but he felt that it was very inappropriate, Jun Mo didn't hesitate to bend the corners of his mouth, and the flowing eyes were full of disdain and arrogance, which was very different from the usual unfathomable appearance.

"How?" Jun Moxi asked lightly.

"It's very ......," Lingzhi hung his head helplessly and said, "The slaves don't know how to describe it." That look that didn't know how good it fell into Jun Moxi's eyes, and suddenly Jun Moxi bent his eyebrows, smiled and didn't speak, looking at the arrogant woman in the mirror, the eyebrows were flying, but it added a touch of heroism to this delicate face.

"It is said that the imperial sister invited all the brothers and sisters into the palace to have lunch today, which is counted as a small gathering between juniors?" Jun Mo Xi looked at the few exquisite golden hairpins in front of him, and randomly picked a few to bring for himself, with golden hairpins inserted in his white hair, looking so dazzling.

"Yes, but the Third Highness did not send a request to His Highness." Lingzhi said, with an unconcealable look of anger on his face, isn't it obvious that he wants to separate His Highness from him, this kind of rude behavior, the Third Highness is so easy to do, the Third Highness who took care of His Highness in the past is now so annoying.

"If you haven't invited this palace, you can't go to this palace?" Jun didn't hesitate to hook the corners of her mouth disdainfully, she wanted to go.

Lingzhi has a child's heart, what thoughts are expressed on the face, there is no scheming look, Jun Mo Xi frowned slightly, looked at Lingzhi did not speak, let Lingzhi dress up for himself, because the father's funeral period has not passed, all the clothes in the royal family are plain brocade robes, and they cannot wear brightly colored clothes.

Jun Mo Xi looked at his dark purple gold-rimmed brocade robe, slightly waved his sleeves and sat on the side of the outer room, slightly supported his chin and said, "Has the black medicine been cured?" ”

"Wu Yao was already learning to take care of the affairs in the prince's palace yesterday." Lingzhi leaned over slightly and said.

"I forgot ......" Jun Mo Xi sat up straight and said to Lingzhi, "Go, call her." ”

Jun Moxi casually took a new book sent today and flipped through it, until the sound of worship came from the next one, Jun Moxi raised his eyes, looked at the black medicine that had been changed into the clothes of a first-class palace maid, and then nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is what it looks like." ”

"Slave and maid, thank you for the great grace of His Royal Highness Prince Jun." Wu Yao veneered and worshipped, she naturally heard about it, Jun Mo regretted that because he accepted himself, he was ridiculed by a group of sisters, although he did not let Jun Mo regret to lose face and be wronged, but despite the ridicule of his sisters, he still insisted on keeping himself, how could Wu Yao be indifferent to such a move?

In the palace of the Sixth Highness, she is just a miscellaneous girl, if she doesn't do well, the master will be scolded if she doesn't do well, and the palace maids around her will only watch the excitement on the side, how can anyone fight for herself, not to mention that you don't regret this life-saving grace.

"Now, do you know what Hongu meant by what he said to you in the pavilion that day?" Jun Moxi looked at the grateful black medicine, and asked with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

Wuyao pursed his lips tightly, looked at Jun Mo with determination, nodded vigorously and said, "The slave knows." This sound of knowing made Wu Yao shed tears.

Sixth, His Highness said that if you steal, you will steal.

Even if you don't steal.

Wuyao, she finally knew what Jun Moxi said that day, this is humility, this is identity, this is what she doesn't know the depth of the palace, and she was framed, this is what she deserves.

Wu Yao has always felt guilty and heartfelt for the events of that day, it was she who blamed Jun Mo Xi for being the same as the six highnesses, these days, although she was recuperating in bed, but the palace maids in the palace of the prince treated themselves very well, and the palace maids who talked carefully about the things of that day listened to themselves, and Jun Mo regretted that not a word of the debate between his words was not left behind.

"Your Highness, the slave is guilty." Wu Yao bit his lip and leaned down, his stubborn appearance made the smile on the corner of Jun Moxi's mouth deeper and deeper, he straightened his sleeves slightly, looked at Wu Yao and said, "You are indeed guilty." ”

Wu Yao's body trembled, and the Lingzhi on the side frowned unbearably when he heard Jun Mo's words.

"Since you are guilty, then stay by the side of this palace and serve, and atone for your sins." Jun Mo regretted that after the words fell, Wuyao raised his head in surprise, and the tears in his eyes that he couldn't hold back his reluctance to fall, finally fell, and the Lingzhi on the side also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Lingzhi has served Jun Moxi for so long, she has never been used to Jun Moxi's way of speaking, and you never know what Jun Moxi's next sentence will be.

"Slaves and maids must serve Your Highness with all your heart." Wu Yao's lips trembled, and he leaned down respectfully, bowing to Xie Jun.