Chapter 37: The Contrast of the Lord (36)
"That's right, Ziyu."
Mo Jiuhua remembered something, the expression on his face became meaningful, and he asked him tentatively: "Do you know why your imperial brother has to go to great lengths to deal with you, but he is unwilling to directly kill you?" β
Mu Ziyu snorted coldly: "I know, he is for the soldier talisman." And back then, my legs were ...... There is also his pen in it. β
Lifting his legs, Mu Ziyu's eyes were a little gloomy, and a little disheartened and cold.
Mo Jiuhua stroked his hand and gave him silent comfort, a trace of coldness also flashed in his eyes, and then asked, "Then what?" Is there any other reason? β
Mu Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and looked at her a little puzzled: "Ah Jiu means ......"
Mo Jiuhua suddenly sighed, and looked at him with a gaze that was a little indescribable, but it was not for him.
"That Ziyu, how much do you know about you, the imperial sister? Do you know why she helped the emperor to deal with you secretly? β
"This ......" Mu Ziyu pursed her lips and thought about it, and finally said with some uncertainty: "I don't know much about her, we didn't have much intersection when we were children, but when I grew up, she suddenly took the initiative to approach me, but...... I don't know why. β
"Later, I checked and found that she was also quite obsessed with power like the imperial brother, so I guessed that she also coveted the military power in my hands, so she approached me...... What's wrong? β
Mu Ziyu looked at Mo Jiuhua, who had a somewhat inexplicable expression, and asked puzzledly.
Hearing this, Mo Jiuhua sighed, and then shook his head again, "Ziyu, you are simple, if you know the true thoughts of their brother and sister, I am afraid that your outlook on life will be at least subverted a little." β
"What is it?"
Seeing Mo Jiuhua hesitating, Mu Ziyu couldn't help but whisper coquettishly: "Ah Jiu tell me okay?" β
Seeing that he didn't blush, Mo Jiuhua raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, Derpy Meng This is progress.
She smiled and nodded, "Okay, but the butler should be ready for the carriage soon, let's talk as we go." β
"yes, okay." Mu Ziyu nodded obediently.
Mo Jiuhua pushed Mu Ziyu in the direction of the gate, but met Mei Tong who was cleaning the yard.
Mo Jiuhua didn't notice her, and Mu Ziyu naturally didn't know her, let alone notice.
The two of them talked and laughed like this.
After the two walked away, Mei Tong looked up at the backs of the two of them, the dark light in his eyes was extinguished, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.
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At the door, under the witness of Steward Lin and a group of guards, Mo Jiuhua's girlfriend picked up Mu Ziyu and got into the carriage with great strength, leaving a group of stunned people in the wind.
What did heβwhat did they see?
Is there something wrong with this world or is there something wrong with their eyes??
Only Steward Lin was particularly calm, and he even threw a look at the other guards that only they could understand, and then jumped on the edge of the carriage to act as a coachman.
At this time, everyone understood, hurriedly put away their expressions that were a little out of control, and set off to guard the carriage to the palace.
It's just that the shock in everyone's heart is still there.
In the carriage, Mo Jiuhua confessed the truth to Mu Ziyu.
"I told Steward Lin that day that someone hired me to assassinate you before I entered the capital, did you hear that?"
Mu Ziyu pursed her lips and nodded.
Mo Jiuhua continued: "So, because of my curiosity about you, after entering Beijing, I also checked the people who wanted to kill you by the way, and finally analyzed it through various gossip and suspected the emperor and princess. β
"In fact, neither of them was wronged."