Chapter 606: What the hell is the proud bone?
Xie Zhan chuckled, tilted his head to look at Qinglian, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Besides, I was in the Seventh Courtyard all day on July 5th, how did you meet me at the door?" ”
Xin Muyuan glanced at him and said: "From the imperial capital to Qingsu, it takes two to three days to speed up the horse, and it takes half a month to drive unhurriedly. Qinglian, I'm curious, how did you accurately deduce this time to frame my man? ”
Qinglian's face is bloodless.
The question of timing, he did not think of at all.
Mo Zhu saw that there was no way to hide it, a fart. He sat on the ground, staring at Xin Muyuan with blank eyes, at a loss.
After asking Qinglian, Xin Muyuan's gentle gaze fell on Mo Zhu's body again, and said, "It's not like you don't know anything, do you?" When I asked you to draw, you hesitated. You're hesitating to tell me about Qinglian. But obviously, you chose your family in the end, Qinglian. ”
The light in Mo Zhu's eyes crumbled and dissipated little by little, and finally lowered his head.
He couldn't have imagined that Xin Muyuan could deduce so much content just by a simple expression and two answers.
She already knew everything, and there was no point in quibbling, so she simply closed her mouth and admitted the matter.
"Why?" Xin Muyuan's throat moved, and neither the sadness nor the hoarseness showed it.
She originally thought that the two of them could be the objects she trusted, but she never thought about it, she kept saying that she swore to defend her, and kept saying that she would protect her, one secretly harmed herself to achieve her goals because she was jealous of Xie Zhan, and the other gave up her choice to protect others.
All soft-heartedness and forgiveness completely collapsed at this moment, leaving no trace behind.
The clouds covered the sunlight, and Qinglian, who was hiding in the shadows, only showed her pursed lips and tight chin.
"Why? I'm just going to ask why. The person who hurt you and reported you is clearly Xie Zhan, why do you have to identify me? If it weren't for him secretly reporting it on his own initiative, how would His Majesty know about you going to the bar with the third prince? If it weren't for the fact that he thought about His Majesty in his heart and wanted to return to the palace to save His Majesty regardless of your safety, in order to express his loyalty and patriotism, why would you be so embarrassed? If it weren't for the fact that he had to report to His Majesty wherever he went, how could you expose your news in Qingsu so quickly? Those who hurt people are going around in circles in Qingsu, just to find you. In order to avoid those people, you can only huddle in the house, and you can't even get out of the door. All of this is Xie Zhan's harm to you, why don't you hate him, but blame me who is bent on protecting you? ”
Xin Muyuan's eyes were cold, his words were decisive, and he said: "You don't have to take out the paragraph 'I'm all for your good' to explain your arbitrariness. First, His Majesty knows about it, and it has nothing to do with anyone, and it is me who carries it; secondly, it was my idea to return to the palace, and he simply obeyed my orders; Third, Your Majesty and the Sixth Princes are not fools, it is easy to know my approximate location, and besides, I swaggered in the direction of Qingsu in front of them, and I did not hide anything. I didn't expect them to find out about Lishizhai, but if they couldn't find me in Qingsu, I would have to wonder if they had sent someone to check on me. If you say it better, you are just my friend, and how can you choose a man for me? ”
Qinglian's fists clenched closer and closer, sneering at herself.
At this moment, he felt that he was the biggest joke in the world, and he gave all his sincerity to someone who shouldn't have given it, but he stupidly thought that she would one day understand her good intentions.
"Yes, you're right, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have given you all my trust in the first place." Qinglian closed her eyes, stretched out her arms, and said, "Let's do it." ”
The gardener looked at Xin Muyuan, and when he saw that she didn't react, he stepped forward with the people next to him to suppress him.
But at the moment when the gardener grabbed Qinglian, Qinglian suddenly pulled out the scissors stuck on the gardener's belt and clenched them and inserted them into her stomach.
Xin Muyuan's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly popped out the hidden weapon in his sleeve.
The anesthetized needle flew out of the cuff and pierced Qinglian's tiger's mouth, and a burst of numbness came, forcing him to let go of the hand holding the scissors.
"Let's go"
The blood-stained scissors fell to the ground, and the red blood beads bounced off the ground, splashing a small patch of blood, and the rich fishy smell spread in the air.
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Mo Zhu's tense thoughts were suddenly soothed, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and suddenly his eyes went black and he fainted.
"Doctor." Xin Muyuan twisted his eyebrows.
Her speed is fast, but Qinglian's speed is even faster. No matter how bad her reaction was, Qinglian's stomach would be pierced by this sharp pair of scissors, but fortunately, it was only some skin trauma now.
Today's culture ended in a farce for the time being, and when he returned to the Seventh Courtyard, Xin Muyuan nested in the study and rubbed his eyebrows irritably.
When she was in the flower hall, she really noticed Qinglian's desire to commit suicide. Hopefully, this irritates her.
She doesn't understand, what kind of high wind and bright festival is this, what kind of adherence to discipline! Isn't this just a person's willfulness who is unwilling to admit the mistakes he has made, and when others just say a few words to him, he will cry, make trouble, and commit suicide?
There was a knock on the door.
Xin Muyuan pressed down the irritability in his heart for the time being, picked up a book to cover his heart, and said, "Enter!" ”
"Are you still thinking about Qinglian?" It's not the hand that pushes the door open, it's the firm. Straight back.
Xie Zhan turned around and held a bowl of soup in his hand that didn't look good, "This is sour jujube kernel soup, you can meditate." I thought I might be able to help you. ”
Xin Muyuan bowed his head and asked, "How is Qinglian?" ”
Xie Zhan said: "As you expected, it was just a skin injury, and the doctor had already been put in a prison in the house after bandaging it." ”
Xin Muyuan nodded, silent, stirring the soup in the bowl for a while.
"Drink some." Xie Zhan raised his chin, and there was anticipation hidden in his eyes, like starlight falling dots.
Xin Muyuan stared at it for a long time, and said "ah", which was an answer.
But......
The hand was still just stirring, not moving.
This soup looks really unpalatable.
Xie Zhan pursed his lips angrily, but he didn't urge again.
Thinking of Qinglian's dejected appearance in prison, Xie Zhan secretly raised his eyes to look at Xin Muyuan and asked softly, "Do you really want to deal with him?" ”
"Hmm." For the first time, Xin Muyuan felt that it was so difficult to make a decision.
Although she disagreed with Qinglian's approach, Qinglian was indeed the one who made her doubt her way of doing things. If it weren't for Qinglian, she would still speak to Xie Zhan in a commanding tone when she was anxious and irritable, and when she opened her mouth, she would be like a knife stabbing the heart of the person who loved her the most.
But......
What Qinglian did this time really angered her.