The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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Shi Junhe trembled suddenly, but then shook his head to deny: "Impossible! At that time, the cousin had determined to admit that the sachet was her, and it was never Hui Niang's intentional frame."

Mo Shujun chuckled, as if taunting Junhe's stupidity, and said leisurely: "Of course she must say that the sachet is her own, or let others know that a woman who has not yet gone to the court secretly touched the outside man and lost the unnecessary sachet. How can she be a human if she wears it?

As for the subsequent detection of musk in the sachet, she denied that it was too late ... "

Speaking of this, she suddenly smiled at Shi Junhe with a weird smile, and said coolly, "Ahe, didn't you really think that sachet was familiar at that time?"

The expression on Shi Junhe's face froze completely, and it took a while to retort: ​​"Impossible! I promised that Hui Niang would never accept it, and she loves our children so much, how can she use it to harm others? Go frame others ... "

He was unwilling to believe that, after all, things have been so long, the truth has long been unprovable, but now Mo Shujun gave a mouthful. No one knows the truth.

"Do you think that things have passed for so many years, Ben Gong said without credibility, and still feel that this palace has wronged Dong's?"

Mo Shujun accurately said that Shi Jun and the Dim Sum thought. His silence without the attitude of default confrontation caused Mo Shujun to laugh again, but he laughed at himself: "The son raised by this palace believed in an outsider but did not believe it. How sad is my own mother! "

"No, mother, son doesn't mean it that way." Shi Junhe hurriedly argued, and his wheat-colored complexion was embarrassed and blushed.

Mo Shujun raised his hand to interrupt his words, and solemn and dignified face showed solemnity, and said firmly but coldly, "You don't believe in this palace, then you should always believe in Yunyang? Yunyang's life is bright and clear, and he never lies.

He also knew this, but Gu Nian's face and the child in her stomach only talked to her once to suppress it, even for the sake of harmony between your husband and wife, I never told you about it. "

Shi Junhe was completely shaken, and his original steadfastness was shaken.

He knew that Mo Shujun loved Shi Lei too, so she could tell lies in everything, but she had nothing to say about Shi Lei.

"If you don't believe it, you can find Dong's confrontation. If she has a little conscience, she will not damage your father's reputation!" Mo Shujun said brightly, but there was no inducement in the words.

Could it be that Dong Hui denied denying Shi Lei's reputation?

However, Shi Junhe was already unable to distinguish the deep meaning of Mo Shujun's words, and was shocked in his heart. He even forgot to ask An and stumbled out of Shou'an Church.

Dong Hui was sitting by the bed and talking to Zheng Zheng about raising her baby and calming herself. When she saw Shi Jun and quickly walked into the room, she smiled and greeted her: "Master, you ..."

As soon as she opened her head, she saw Shi Jun and his face was cold and cold, and she was in a daze, and suddenly had a bad feeling. Then she turned around and took the initiative to care, "Who made you angry? "

Shi Junhe waved his face coldly, stood in front of Dong Hui, his eyes burning, "Hui Niang, I ask you, what happened to the sachet that almost killed you?"

"I, I don't know what you're talking about?" Dong Hui subconsciously denied it, but her smile froze on her face instantly, and a little fear flickered from her eyes. She quickly ducked to avoid, but was still looked at by Shi Jun It's up.

Shi Jun and Suddenly felt like they were being poured from the top of their heads to their feet by a large bucket of ice water, and their hearts were cold.

He stared at Dong Hui with both disbelief and distress. In the end, he still wanted to give Dong Hui another chance and asked hard: "My mother said that my father had covered the truth for you. Is it going? "

"No ..." Dong Hui still didn't want to admit it, but under the gaze of Shi Jun and her sad eyes, she could not speak any more, but only a silent silence.

The answer is clear.

Shi Junhe no longer deceived himself, but asked in pain: "Why? That's musk! That kind of thing can kill the fetus at any time, don't you know?"

Dong Hui bowed her head, clenched her fists, and whispered in a crying voice, "I know, but in that case I have no choice at all."

"No choice?"

Shi Junhe was really funny, "I once promised to marry you alone. Even if something goes wrong, you can tell me, would I forcibly accept it regardless of your wishes? Why did you do this hurt? What hurts you? "

Speaking of this, Dong Hui also no longer concealed her. She raised her hands and wiped the tears on her cheeks, raised her eyes, and said coldly: "Yes, you won't disregard my wishes, but what about the eldest princess? If you just want to give you something, don't you have to give in? "

Shi Junhe didn't agree with Dong Hui's statement, and was even more surprised. "You obviously thought of giving me a house girl. I thought you didn't care about it. Why are you so resistant to your mother's thoughts?"

Dong Hui sneered, as if laughing at Shi Junhe's innocence.

"Tongfang girl is just a gadget. No one will say anything when I safely give birth to my child, but I am famous. Even if I do n’t want to, I have to match her sister. You still have to give her a few nights to wait for you, or others will say that I am jealous. How can these two be the same? "

Shi Jun hesitated. He never thought about these issues, and did not expect Dong Hui to think so.

Maybe Dong Hui has some difficulties, but ...

"Like you said, can you arbitrarily frame innocent people and even endanger your own daughter into a fatal crisis?" Shi Junhe's voice was deep and hoarse, as if he was suffering great pain but could not tell.

Dong Hui is also a big sister in her heart, but she is resolutely reluctant to admit that she is wrong. If she does not do so, not only will she not only keep her heart of loving men, but even the position of Shi Guoguo may not be maintained.

The woman is trapped in the backyard, and there will never be fewer fights, so who is really clean? Even if Shi Junhe blame her for being cruel, she has nothing to say, she is just worried about Mo Shujun's request for Shi Jun and Na Yi.

"You promised me, if I didn't allow you to accept, you would never accept, you wouldn't talk and talk, right?" Dong Hui looked at Shi Junhe expectantly, begging.

Shi Junhe, however, felt more and more desolate, smiled bitterly, and laughed at herself: "Yeah, how can I repent if I promise you something?"

Dong Hui's face was instantly happy, but she had not smiled yet.

I heard Shi Junhe said faintly: "So you can be fearless? First sacrifice a daughter to sit in the seat of your father-in-law, now even the daughter who once defended you like this has abandoned ..."

"I didn't!" Dong Hui opened her mouth and denied, eagerly arguing: "At that time, the amount of musk was very small. I had a sense of proportion and would not be fatal at all."

Shi Junhe didn't feel any consolation, and asked coldly, "What about Qingxue? How many times did you save her and how many times did you save your reputation, but you didn't want to pay for her at all? "

Dong Hui was speechless, bitterly biting her lips, looking ugly, no matter what you said, I would not let go.

"..." The last hope in Shi Junhe's heart was also gone. He didn't look at Dong Hui anymore, but said lightly: "You feel comfortable raising your baby in the house. I will send more staff to take care of you in the near future. You can call someone, after all ... "

He smiled coldly and cruelly, "After all, you are the most important, aren't you?"

After all, Shi Junhe seemed to have gone without hearing Dong Hui's urgent call.

Shi Junhe's heart is unexplainable. On the one hand, reason tells him that Dong Hui's actions are understandable, but on the other hand, he is reluctant to see such a wise mother.

He once loved and thought that the most kind and innocent person was so unbearable. Who can understand his disillusionment?

Shi Junhe walked out of Shiguo Mansion, waved his descendants, and walked by himself, unknowingly coming to King Rui's Mansion.

Standing at the door and thinking for a moment, he couldn't help coming forward to see him again, and it was unexpected that Mo Junyang actually agreed this time.

He was introduced to King Rui's Mansion.

Looking at the meaningful three words at the gate of Muxueyuan, they all turned into a heavy sigh.

"Good news from Madam Kwok, pleased and congratulated, why does Grand Duke Guo look so glum?" Mo Junyang's cold and leisurely voice came from afar.

Shi Junhe fixed his eyes, and then he found that Mo Junyang was sitting at this moment while Shi Qingxue was sitting for two days to enjoy refreshments.

He looked at his daughter's smile of innocent joy, could not help but step forward, shouting excitedly: "Qing Xue, are you all right?"

Shi Qingxue and Mo Junyang rushed to the last piece of pastry, having a good time, suddenly hearing someone yelling her name—she already understood ‘Qingxue’ was her—shocked her body.

The hands did not hold firmly, and the pastry that reached them rolled down on the floor.

Shi Qingxue first stunned for two seconds, then the image disappeared, and she cried loudly, "Xiangxiang, no more, no more ..."

Mo Junyang couldn't help teasing her at once, and wiped the tears on her face in a hurry, at the same time, she coaxed and said, "Some and some, I'll ask someone to get it for you. It's better than this, just take it. What's your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake?

When she lost her memory, Shi Qingxue always had a fascination with sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and even to the point that she would be fine with just one piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

Sure enough, when Shi Qingxue heard of osmanthus cake, he immediately stopped crying. The little hand clasped Mo Junyang's arm tightly, and the whole person stuck it forward. Without a teacher, he said sweetly: "Jun Yang is best It's up! "

The big teary eyes blinked, and tears were stained on the long eyelashes, which seemed pure and touching.

Mo Jun swallowed his mouth, silently aside his face, and moaned in a deep voice.

"I know that Jun Yang hurts me the most! I have to eat osmanthus cakes for supper today, and supper ..." Shi Qingxue took the opportunity to speak with a lion, waiting for osmanthus cakes to fill her entire life.

Seeing that Qing Xue was getting more and more outrageous, Mo Junyang resisted the temptation and stopped her, "No, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is too sweet, and the teeth will be damaged if you eat too much. You can only eat three pieces a day."

Shi Qingxue's smile suddenly collapsed, the corners of her mouth were down, and her eyes were filled with tears in an instant, but she did not fall, so she looked at Mo Junyang with aggrieved, and complained silently.

Mo Junyang: "..." No, he has to be strong, and must not be defeated by Shi Qingxue's tears!

"Jun Yang, I want to eat Osmanthus cake, Qing Xue wants ..." Shi Qingxue begged pitifully.

The small hand fluttered around Mo Junyang's sleeves, like a helpless child who was abandoned, as if rejecting her would become a wicked thing.

Mo Junyang thought that he would not be defeated by this number of requests, and he didn't care at all.

"Then four yuan a day, no more!"

The words of stepping back were involuntarily spoken, and Mo Junyang regretted it as soon as he spoke out, and Shi Qingxue's big eyes instantly flashed like stars.

Cunning, but moving.