Chapter 134: Self-Appointed Cleverness
This Mo Xiaoyu, has he always liked to talk to himself?
Shen Yunwan felt ridiculous for what she had just done.
Even if Xiao Yeheng was blind, it was impossible for him to fall in love with Mo Xiaoyu.
"If you feel that your brother deserves it, then you should know that as a member of the family of a criminal minister, this king is already very gracious if he spares you."
Mo Xiaoyu's tears not only softened Xiao Yeheng's hard-hearted heart, but made him bored.
All of them are like Chen Guifei, crying and crying, and they are used to playing with some unseemly means.
Mo Xiaoyu was stunned.
Every word of His Royal Highness King Jing was like a sharp blade, piercing Mo Xiaoyu's internal organs to blood.
Mo Xiaoyu once thought that His Royal Highness King Jin's heart had been filled with the country's society, and he could no longer pretend to be a child.
Even if His Royal Highness has always been ruthless to himself, it doesn't matter, just try to get close to him and warm him with sincere love.
But now, Mo Xiaoyu found that she was too naΓ―ve.
If it hadn't been for the man who told him that His Royal Highness had executed his brother for a woman, I am afraid that he would have been kept in the dark until now.
Originally......
His Royal Highness is not ruthless, he is just ruthless to himself.
Mo Xiaoyu was sour and jealous in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it.
Mo Xiaoyu knew very well in her heart that if she revealed a little bit, she would have no chance in her life.
She gritted her teeth tightly, suppressed the jealousy in her heart, and smiled with tears on her small melon seed face.
"I know the prince doesn't believe my words. If you have seen this, you will know that Xiaoyu's sentence is true. β
Mo Xiaoyu took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, dragged it with two palms, and presented it to Xiao Yeheng.
Seeing this, Meng Chi walked up to him in a few steps, wanting to pick up Mo Xiaoyu's handkerchief, but Mo Xiaoyu retracted his hand.
"Lord Meng, I can only show His Royal Highness King Jin one person what is on this." She closed her palms, and the handkerchief was tightly held in her palms, looking like she was afraid of being snatched by Meng Chi.
What's that? It's only for the prince to see.
Meng Chi squinted his eyes and was very polite: "What if you poison the veil?" β
Mo Xiaoyu was stunned, unable to believe that Meng Chi actually said such a thing.
She was so angry that her face turned pale: "Master Meng, I know that you didn't have a good relationship with my brother before, just because of this, can you slander me out of thin air?" I don't want the prince's life, how can I harm him?! β
After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Yeheng expectantly with a pair of teary eyes, his eyes full of sadness.
"Your Highness, don't you remember? At the beginning on the battlefield, in order to save you, my brother used his body to help you block the hidden arrow, and he almost didn't save it. Later, you recuperated in a deserted village, and unintentionally learned by the northern barbarians that it was me who led away the pursuers. β
Mo Xiaoyu bit her lips tightly: "Your Highness, Xiaoyu said this, not to ask you for credit, Your Highness, you are a daughter, in Xiaoyu's heart, Your Highness, you are the most important." β
Mo Xiaoyu's words, no one who listens to her can praise her with deep affection.
That is, Xiao Yeheng's wood, which is very incomprehensible.
Shen Yunwan had only heard of Mo Xiaoyu's name, and had not seen her real person, and now she was curious to death.
is also taking the route of being weak and kind, and I don't know who is better Mo Xiaoyu or Shen Wanzhu!
"Miss Mo, what you say is really strange. Your brother and I are both the prince's personal guards, and it is not right to put the prince's life first? If you can't protect your lord with your life, why should you raise this kind of waste? β
After listening to Mo Xiaoyu's words, Meng Chi knew how Mo Bei's sense of superiority came from. He wouldn't think that if he blocked an arrow for the prince, the prince would owe him his life, right?!
It's obviously his own business and duty, where did he come from to claim to be the prince's life-saving benefactor?! In vain, he still felt sorry for Mo Bei, but now it seems that Mo Bei is clearly innocent!
"Master Meng, they all say that the dead are the greatest, even if my brother is at fault first, but you don't feel guilty for insulting him like this after his death?"
Mo Xiaoyu cried tears, and a mournful voice was even softer......
"Your Highness, whether it is my brother or me, it is an honor for our brothers and sisters to die for Your Highness, Xiaoyu implores Your Highness not to listen to slander, otherwise how will my brother be blinded under ......Jiuquan."
This Mo Xiaoyu has something!
Under the table, Shen Yunwan was sweating profusely. If she goes around like this, I'm afraid she'll be able to go around until dawn.
Is Xiao Yeheng watching the drama so coldly?
Shen Yunwan repeated his old tricks, and this time, his fingers reached into Xiao Yeheng's trouser legs and ran across his skin.
Xiao Yeheng's fingers holding the teacup suddenly loosened, and most of the cup of tea was spilled on the table.
His mouth was parched, and his thin lips pursed patiently into a straight line.
From the perspective of Mo Xiaoyu and Meng Chi, it turned into His Royal Highness King Jin impatiently dropping the teacup, and his expressionless face revealed a chill.
Mo Xiaoyu's heart trembled, and he forgot what he was going to say next.
Meng Chi was a little bolder than Mo Xiaoyu, shrunk his head, and whispered: "Miss Mo, handing it over to me is the same as handing it over to the prince, while the prince's patience has not disappeared, you better hurry up and give me the handkerchief." β
"Lord Meng, I only believe in the prince." Mo Xiaoyu ignored Meng Chi, and his eyes were still looking at Xiao Yeheng stupidly, as if he was reluctant to move away.
"Mo Xiaoyu, what you have in your hand, this king is not curious."
Xiao Yeheng felt distractedly, Wanwan's soft fingertips poked mischievously on his legs, and the crispy and numb touch seemed to dance on the tip of his heart, maintaining the calm at the moment, and he had exhausted his self-control.
Xiao Yeheng didn't know when he would break his work.
He just wanted to send Mo Xiaoyu and Meng Chi away as quickly as possible.
"This king will say it one last time, Mo Xiaoyu, if you appear in front of this king next time, this king will make you never see the light of day."
For the sake of the Mo brothers and sisters who saved themselves, they didn't directly ask for Mo Xiaoyu's life, which was already Xiao Yeheng's last mercy.
Mo Xiaoyu's face turned pale when he heard this, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
She remembered what the man had told her: Don't try to impress King Jin with tears.
blamed himself for being too stupid, and he still had expectations for His Royal Highness.
As long as Mo Xiaoyu thought of the special King Jin had for him in the past, and compared with his current ruthlessness, his heart instantly ached and he couldn't help himself.
She let two lines of tears flow from the corners of her eyes, and her voice full of sadness trembled: "Your Highness, if I want to say ...... What does it have to do with Sheng Feiyu? His Royal Highness is not curious, who gave Sheng Feiyu the news? β
Mo Xiaoyu saw that the rhetoric of "brother trusting dreams" could not impress King Jin, so he simply changed his strategy.
"Do you know who leaked the news?" Meng Chi's eyes widened wider than copper bells, staring at Mo Xiaoyu tightly.
"The list is on the list."
Mo Xiaoyu lit up the handkerchief in his hand, and looked at Xiao Yeheng's gaze with great persistence: "I just said that I will only tell His Highness one person!" β
This time, Meng Chi did not say anything about running Mo Xiaoyu again.
He also looked at Xiao Yeheng, looking a little helpless: "Lord Wang, if you don't belong to your subordinates, you should avoid it?" β
Though......
If Her Royal Highness the princess knew that Mo Xiaoyu and the prince were alone and widowed, maybe the princess would tear off the roof of the palace in a fit of anger.
But now I can't care about it so much, for the news in Mo Xiaoyu's hand, I can only hide it from the princess first.
Meng Chi said smartly: "Lord Wang, why don't you listen to what Mo Xiaoyu said first." You can rest assured that your subordinates will definitely keep the mouth shut of the palace and ensure that this matter will never spread and your reputation will not be affected in any way. β
After speaking, Meng Chi also blinked meaningfully.
Xiao Yeheng was once again stupid by Meng Chi's appearance.
He is open-minded, why do he need to help him hide it! What's more, Wanwan is in this room.
Meng Chi thought that he didn't know the ghosts, but as everyone knew, Shen Yunwan wrote down another stroke for Meng Chi in the small book in his heart.
Okay, you Meng Chi, in front of me, you turned into an iron and simple look, but in front of Xiao Yeheng, you have a different face.
How many "surprises" you still have is unknown to me!
Shen Yunwan was angry in his heart, gritted his teeth and pinched Xiao Yeheng's calf hard.
There was a tingling pain in his legs, the muscles on Xiao Yeheng's calves tensed uncontrollably, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes were very cold when he glanced at Meng Chi.
Thanks to this stupid thing, I have suffered from the fish in the pond!
"This king is above board, shut up if he can't speak!"
Meng Chi was speechless for a while.
Tsk, the prince doesn't know how terrible it is for women to be jealous! What's the use of you just being upright, the public doesn't believe you, it's not in vain!
However, forced by Xiao Yeheng's majesty, Meng Chi only dared to slander himself secretly, and on the surface, he had to carefully echo it: "What the prince said is that his subordinates are self-righteous. The subordinates will retire! β
Meng Chi thought in his heart: The prince is so angry at this time, if he stays a little longer, maybe he will be hit by fifty boards like Zhou Chunhui!
That Mo Xiaoyu should be left to the prince to solve it himself.
After Meng Chi finished speaking, without waiting for Xiao Yeheng's instructions, he ran away like this, and halfway through, he turned back to the door and intimately helped him close the door.
Bastard thing!
A crease floated between Xiao Yeheng's eyebrows, and because Wanwan was still in the house, it was not easy to attack, so he could only hold back his anger.
"Your Highness, what you want is right here."
Mo Xiaoyu was still kneeling on the ground at first, but at this time, he didn't wait for Xiao Yeheng's command, he stood up straight, his waist was swinged, and he walked in front of Xiao Yeheng step by step.
After she stood still, she looked at Xiao Yeheng's eyes with shyness and timidity, and even licked her lips on the tip of her tongue, every movement was full of temptation.
"Your Highness, before you have detoxified, I heard that the queen mother sent a maid to serve you and wanted to leave you behind. That woman got your essence and blood for nothing, but there is no good news so far, so it can be seen that it is useless. β
Mo Xiaoyu said, waved the fragrant handkerchief vigorously, threw it on the table casually, and then, with both hands, untied the placket, revealing a snow-blue bandeau embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.
"Unlike me, the grandmother on the Zhuangzi said that I was a good person at first glance. Your Highness, Xiaoyu will definitely serve you well and give you a healthy unicorn. β