"Second Emperor Brother, are you complaining about me?" Mo Zining took out a handkerchief to cover the bleeding place, and glared at Mo Ziting angrily.

"At that time, if you could calm down and not quarrel with Mo Ziran, it wouldn't have caused me to be kicked out of Ziyue's palace with you, do you know how badly you hurt me?"

"If you really want me not to quarrel with Mo Ziran, why didn't the second emperor brother persuade me well and stop me at that time? You actually like to watch me and Mo Ziran arguing, right? Hum...... Don't say that it's like I'm hurting you, it's obviously all your fault. Mo Zining bent down, picked up a piece of wood on the ground and threw it towards Mo Ziting angrily.

"You ......" Mo Ziting also got up from the ground at this time, and saw Mo Zining throwing a piece of wood at him, his eyes sank, his figure dodged, and he walked over angrily and raised his hand and slapped Mo Zining, "I did something stupid and caused me, and I said it was my fault, and you dared to throw wood at me, you really should be beaten." ”

Mo Ziting was angry when he thought about it, he couldn't enter the Purple Moon Palace, the guards at the gate of the palace stopped him, and he even refused to report to the Purple Moon Emperor for him, and he didn't even want to pass on the news for him, it seems that it must be Luo Jingchu's ghost, and now even the inn refuses to let them stay overnight.

Ziyue's court officials didn't accept him anymore, and that day, he also deliberately went to show favor to Luo Jingchu and wanted to win over Luo Jingchu, but although Luo Jingchu promised to consider helping him on the surface, he didn't believe it later, which made him feel like he was being played by Luo Jingchu.

Now Mo Zining still dares to complain to him, all because of Mo Zining, this stupid woman, doesn't she know that the current situation is very unfavorable for them?

Mo Ziting was originally a man who even beat women, so when he got angry, he hit Mo Zining hard, and after slapping her, not only did he not regret it, but felt that he had hit her right.

Mo Zining never thought that he would do it to himself, he just wanted to vent the grievances and dissatisfaction in his heart, didn't he just throw a piece of wood at the second emperor brother, he was not hit, he dodged, even if he shouldn't have done it first, he shouldn't have beaten her!

was beaten by him for a while and shouted madly: "Second Emperor Brother, you beat me?" You actually hit me? One hand covered half of his cheek and cried aggrievedly, "Woo...... You wait, when I return to Mozi, I must tell my mother that you beat me, and my mother will definitely teach you a lesson for me when she knows about it......"

Mo Ziting was angry in his heart, he had been very aggrieved in the past few days, and now he was almost vented on Mo Zining: "If you want to go to the mother concubine to complain, you have to wait until you return to Mozi is saying, now I beat you, what can you do?" ”

Mo Zining looked at Mo Ziting's eyes with a cruel look, and was trembling by his gaze, and suddenly remembered Mo Ziting's usual ruthlessness and insidiousness in his head, and realized that he didn't seem to be playing tricks in front of such a person, after all, this is in Ziyue, not in Mozi, if she really annoys Mo Ziting, the person who suffers in the end is herself.

"Brother Second Emperor beat me, I won't pay attention to you in the future." Thinking of this, she glared at him angrily, pushed open the door and ran out regardless of the pain in her body.

Mo Ziting originally wanted to continue to teach Mo Zining a lesson, but when he saw her crying and ran out, her movements didn't seem to be very neat when she ran out, remembering that she was injured just now, and the anger in her heart dropped a little, so she didn't chase her.

Mo Ziting walked to the door, clapped his hands lightly at the sky, and immediately a secret guard appeared: "Subordinates, see His Royal Highness the Second Prince......"

"Well, how are the people who were sent out to do errands now?" Mo Ziting asked with a gloomy face.