Jiang Moyan exited the room, her heart was pounding, she didn't know when the letter that said she was a spy would reach Feng Jiutian, or if it had already reached him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She couldn't guess what Feng Jiutian would do when she saw the news. Kill her? This should be everyone's first reaction! Or confronting and torturing her? Until she confides all her secrets, give her a good time?

She waited restlessly for a long time, until she couldn't help but look for someone else, only to see Shen Changqing appear in the corridor with the figure of the city government in a dashing manner.

When Shen Changqing saw Jiang Moyan, he was obviously stunned, and then turned his head to look at the closed door next to him, and then asked her a little unnaturally: "Your Highness, what's the matter?" ”

Jiang Moyan naturally wouldn't ignore his discomfort just now, she calmed herself down, took out the letter and handed it to Shen Changqing, and then said, "This is what His Highness asked his subordinates to hand over to you." ”

Shen Changqing took the letter, looked at the sealed letter, and then said to Jiang Moyan: "I know, you go back!" ”

Jiang Moyan hesitated, suppressed the words in his mouth for a long time, turned around and walked out of the Easy House, and walked in the direction of the palace.

The journey from the Getaway to the palace was not short, but it was not a long time for those of them who practiced martial arts, and they could usually arrive in half an hour. But today, Jiang Moyan took two hours.

This journey was the most difficult one she had. She hesitated several times to leave, after all, it took not only courage to let her take the initiative to get into the tiger's mouth, but also the courage to lose all his trust, and even sacrifice her life and reputation for it.

She struggled to reflect on her performance these days and didn't find any loopholes, so how did they come to these conclusions? What Jiang Moyan didn't know was that she, a person from the future world, had a natural difference from this ignorant and uncivilized world, and no matter how she made up for it, it would quietly seep out in her words and demeanor, and inadvertently reveal her secrets.

In the end, it was the irrational feelings that prevailed, so that she still walked back to the Zichen Hall and saw Feng Jiutian who was checking the secret fold.

After a brief report on the delivery of the letter, Jiang Moyan raised his head and looked at Feng Jiutian's face worriedly, but did not find anything abnormal. She thought that maybe the contents of the secret letter had not been passed on yet, otherwise His Royal Highness Jiu's face would not be so calm.

Feng Jiutian saw her come back, and his heart fell back to his place after an afternoon. He was keenly aware of her strange appearance, and asked her calmly, "What is wrong with you?" Why is your face so bad? ”

Jiang Moyan was shocked when Feng Jiutian saw the clues. At this time, she was hesitating whether to take the initiative to explain to Feng Jiutian before the secret letter came. But this kind of thing, where does she start? Besides, being a spy is the most important thing for a country, can Feng Jiutian easily believe her words? I'm afraid it's going to get darker and darker!

Feng Jiutian seemed to be calmly waiting for her answer, but in fact, his heart was also pounding.

The waiting time was a bit long, and when Feng Jiutian was about to give up, Jiang Moyan hesitated and said, "Your Highness, Mo Yan ...... There are some things I want to say to Your Highness, but I don't know...... Does Your Highness have any time? ”

Feng Jiutian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the heaviness in his heart was lightened a little. He looked at the sky outside, it was close to evening, and the northwest wind had begun to blow in the past two days, so that people who were afraid of the cold had taken refuge in their houses early, waiting for the snow to wash away the chaotic world.

Feng Jiutian looked at Gonggong Liu, who had been wrapped in winter clothes, pointed to the warm pavilion next to him, and said to him: "Prepare some wine and food, put them in the warm pavilion, you all go down to rest, you don't have to wait on the side." ”

Jiang Moyan was a little moved when she saw Feng Jiutian retreating from those palace people, after all, what she wanted to talk to him was not suitable for many people to hear. When she and Feng Jiutian sat in the warm pavilion and looked at those hot drinks and dishes, that warm feeling returned.

Jiang Moyan followed Feng Jiutian to the execution ground to watch the execution this morning, and was rushed by that scene, and lost any appetite, and then he was frightened again in Xiaoyaoju, and spent the whole afternoon in hesitation and apprehension, and he never ate a mouthful of food or drank a sip of water.

Jiang Moyan was a little embarrassed, since he decided to take the initiative to confess, he was naturally ready to be executed as a spy. Jiang Moyan can remember that the last time she fell off the cliff, all her senses were functioning normally. If she is really unfortunate enough to be killed this time, she must be a full ghost, and the road to Huangquan can be more comfortable.

Thinking of this, she simply gave up twisting, picked up chopsticks and ate unceremoniously. After a gust of wind, Jiang Moyan touched his stomach, which was already nine points full, and then wiped his mouth with satisfaction and put down his chopsticks.

Feng Jiutian kept looking at this child, who still seemed to be innocent and innocent, especially when he saw the small appearance of the food's eyes, which really made him not see a trace of cunning. He began to doubt his own judgment again, could he really be a spy?

Jiang Moyan had a heart at this time, and no longer cared about any rules and etiquette, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for Feng Jiutian and himself, and said to Feng Jiutian: "Your Highness, Mo Yan thanks His Highness for his kindness, please be sure to drink this cup of wine, and then listen to Mo Yan in detail, and then kill or scrape, Mo Yan will listen to him." ”

Feng Jiutian frowned, his phoenix eyes full of worry and doubt. He took the cup and drank it all in one gulp without hesitation, leaving a drop on his red and glamorous lips, which made Jiang Moyan palpitate for a while.

Waiting for Feng Jiutian to put down the cup, Jiang Moyan also drank the wine in his cup in one gulp. Then he said with an awe-inspiring face: "Your Highness, I, Jiang Moyan, am indeed Jiang Wentao's descendant, in order to avenge my grandfather's family, I returned to the Jiang family, and then became His Highness's guard." Mo Yan swears: I, Jiang Moyan, have nothing to do with the North Underworld, if I lie, I will be thundered and will not die. ”

The ancients attached great importance to oaths, so Jiang Moyan had this oath, except for this, she really didn't know how she could confess herself.

Feng Jiutian saw Jiang Moyan swearing while touching his heart with his right hand. This gesture of hers made Feng Jiutian feel very strange. The ancients did attach great importance to vows, and it is precisely because of this that people often fell on their knees and pointed to the heavens and swore an oath, but they had never seen such a gesture of touching their breasts with their hands like his.

Feng Jiutian hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Why do you swear by touching your chest with your hand?" ”

Jiang Moyan was still immersed in her oath, and was stunned by Feng Jiutian's out-of-the-box question, she looked down at her hand that was still on her heart, and then realized that her movements seemed to be inappropriate.

She hurriedly explained: "Oh, because this is the heart of the human being, and I put my hand here to represent my sincerity, and there is no lie." ”