The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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Mo Junhao's heart uttered "plop" and "plop", and various emotions passed by in his mind.

He has thousands of excuses to say.

He could justify that he and Mo Xiangbin immediately reconciled, and nothing happened;

He can say that he and Mo Xiangbin are just a little quarrel between father and son, and cannot constitute the so-called motivation at all;

He could even explain that even if motivated, he had no chance to kill Mo Xiangbin.

As long as Mo Junhao insisted that Mo Xiangbin was alive when he left, Mo Junyang couldn't treat him!

But I don't know why, he could not help facing Mo Junyang's dark and scary eyes.

All excuses seemed inexplicable.

Mo Junhao's momentum was suppressed by Mo Junyang, obviously he should be the person holding the winning ticket, but in the face of Mo Junyang, all disappeared.

In the end, only foreigners stared at Mo Junyang dryly. "What do you want?"

He thought that if Mo Junyang really wanted to hold him back, he would end up with this person.

Mo Junhao also realized that his actions were too calm.

But he also knew that from the moment he was afraid of Mo Junyang's ability, he had no longer the usual calmness to Mo Junyang.

Mo Junyang just glanced at him indifferently, and his indifferent eyes seemed to be no different from the grass and flowers on the roadside.

Mo Junhao was provoked again, "Mo Junyang, what do you want? Don't forget, I'm His Royal Highness the Great Four Mo, if you offend me, don't blame me in the future!"

Shi Qingxue heard this and couldn't help but chuckle out.

She remembered that Mo Junhao had never been a genius, and always felt that he had great skills and greatness. Even without the aura of the four princes, he could be proud of the heroes.

Therefore, he always hopes to conquer all people with his ‘true ability’, but Mo Junyang ’s identity is now being “forced” by Mo Junyang.

It's so funny!

Although Shi Qingxue didn't speak, Mo Junhao still understood what Qing Xue smiled when he came over, and couldn't help but flush his face.

Enraged, "What are you laughing at?"

Shi Qingxue looked at Mo Junhao, who had lost the quietness of the past, and the depression in his chest disappeared.

In the end it's one thing at a time!

She originally thought that Mo Junhao was an inferior hypocrite, afraid that Mo Junyang would not be able to deal with it, so she followed closely.

But now it seems that Mo Junhao is clearly afraid of Mo Junyang. He is afraid that even his conspiracy and scheming will not dare to use Mo Junyang!

What else could she worry about?

Shi Qingxue was relieved and ignored Mo Junhao's shame and anger, and turned his eyes to Mo Junyang.

If Mo Junyang felt something, she also turned her eyes to her, and smiled slightly, and said, "It's getting late, you should go back to the house to rest first! You won't be able to sleep well if you are young."

Shi Qingxue thought that Mo Junyang probably wanted to handle the matter himself-after all, it was a royal matter, and her daughter's daughter was really not good to participate in-she nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you in another hospital. "

She secretly shook Mo Junyang's hand and saw the man's eyes flash, she couldn't help showing a sly smile of a successful prank, and moved her hand calmly.

Mo Junhao stood in the distance, clearly seeing the two's flirtations and scolding, and suddenly felt an unknown fire burst into his heart, almost burning his reason.

Shi Qingxue's relationship with Mo Junyang was unusual. He always knew it, but until Shi Qingxue was named the concubine of King Rui, he always believed that Shi Qingxue liked him.

What he had done before was just intentionally going against him to get his attention!

Until now, he couldn't deceive himself anymore, and the two were really affectionate to each other.

However, Mo Junhao knew that this fact was one thing, and whether he could accept it was another.

"Mo Junyang, don't be proud!" Mo Junhao couldn't hold his breath and announced to Mo Junyang.

After waiting for Qing Xue to leave, Mo Junyang diverted his attention to Mo Junhao and asked indifferently, "What's so good? I should return it to His Highness intact?"

Mo Junhao's expression froze. He understood the meaning of Mo Junyang's words—the other party seemed to have guessed what role he played in the death of Mo Xiangbin—but he was not afraid at all.

"You have no evidence, you can't help me!" Mo Junhao looked firm and proud.

"is it?"

Mo Junyang's death flashed and fell on Mo Junhao's right hand. "What if ... I have evidence?"

There was a flash of confusion in Mo Junhao's eyes, but he soon guessed that this was Mo Junyang's tentative method, and immediately calmed down.

"Appreciate further details."

Anyway, he has Koizumi's absence proof that even if Mo Junyang has a three-inch tongue, he can't treat him like that!

"Koizumiko, you said that you saw His Royal Highness enter the dorm and talk to His Majesty, but when did you see him come out?" Mo Junyang turned to look at Koizumiko and asked leisurely.

Koizumiko immediately remembered his doubts in the palace, and could not help but change his face, looking up in horror at Mo Junyang, and then turned his eyes to Mo Junhao.

Stop talking.

Mo Junhao was not good at secretly, grabbing the white: "He has eyes alone, and it is normal for one to not notice and leave the hall. What can this prove?"

"Prove that His Highness has no evidence of being absent." Mo Junyang answered Mo Junhao's question directly.

Mo Junhao said, "Of course there is evidence of the absence of the hall, because after the hall left, Koizumiko re-entered the palace, but only saw the father in the palace. This does not prove that the hall left the palace before the death of the father ?"

After all, his eyes seemed to glance at Koizumi.

Koizumiko suddenly felt that the first two were bigger.

He's just a little shrimp, and he can't afford to offend anyone here!

But one or two of them were involved in him, and he had to bite his head and answer: "Yes, yes. Qi Shi Mo Shizi, everything is as His Highness Four said."

After listening, Mo Junyang showed a thoughtful expression, and seemed to be thinking.

After a long while, I asked again, "When you said that when you entered the house again, Your Majesty was lying in the dragon bed?"

"Yes, but the voice is His Majesty. He also stretched out a hand from the dragon bed. The minion saw it clearly and heard it very well. It is absolutely impossible to admit it." Koizumi thought that Mo Junyang was blaming him. He left without seeing Mo Xiangbin's, and quickly and resolutely answered.

A man like him who can be chosen to serve the emperor, and who waits for such a long time after waiting, must have some excellence to please the master.

The pediatric skills of hearing and discerning people and knowing their own masters are trivial.

If the sentence is inappropriate, even if Mo Xiangbin turns to gray, Koizumi can recognize people.

"Oh!"

Mo Junyang didn't buy his account and pointed out sharply, "So you don't really see your Majesty?"

"Yes, but ..." Koizumi also wanted to justify himself.

Mo Junyang waved his hand to stop him from talking down, but just raised his chin toward the door.

Koizumi watched the trail, and suddenly he saw a pale hand at the door plucking the door frame, as if to enter from the outside.

The moment Koizumi saw it clearly, his pupils widened instantly, and his foot steadily snored backwards.

Raising his fingers tremblingly outside, "Oh, Your Majesty ..."

Before he could finish speaking, a deep, mute voice came from outside.

"Koizumiko, why didn't you do what you told me?"

It is Mo Xiangbin's voice.

As soon as this thought flashed through Koizumi's mind, he screamed in horror, backed up again and again, and accidentally tripped over something, and fell directly on the ground.

But he didn't seem to know the pain, and still stared at the big hand on the door frame.

"No, it's impossible, it's not ..."

Koizumi shouted wildly, and finally couldn't bear the fear in his head, sobbed and fainted.

The other people in the room heard the voice too, and couldn't help showing the horrified expression on their faces, and looked around in a panic.

It was Mo Junhao who responded first and shouted to the outside: "Who is pretending to be a **** and make a ghost out of his body, and if he doesn't come out, he will blame the people in this palace for being merciless!"

After all, he grabbed the long sword of the guard next to him, took out the sword and suddenly wanted to cut off the big hand that was lining the door frame.

The big hand seemed to have a sense of autonomy, and it shrank sharply before the sword fell.

Disappear.

Mo Junhao's sword was heavily chopped on the door frame, and nothing was cut, but he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

The whole man still maintained the position of wielding the sword, panting heavily, panting his eyes wildly and panicking, yet he had not recovered from the change in the past.

He was afraid in the end.

Mo Junyang watched all the way, and then came out a faint smile, "Why are the four princes so scared? But the guilty conscience?"

Mo Junhao breathed for several more rounds, and gradually recovered his breath.

Let's look at Mo Junyang's cloudlessness and lightness. Where can he not know, all this is Mo Junyang's troubles behind his back.

I was about to have an attack, but I heard the other party say slowly: "His Royal Highness must not be angry, I just want to see if anyone has a ghost in his heart!

The second reason is to prove one thing. "

Where Mo Junhao couldn't hear Mo Junyang's misbehaving, but he couldn't refute. The more he refuted, the more he solidified Mo Junyang's "ghost in his heart" statement.

So he could only clenched his teeth and asked, "What is it?"

"It was not only His Royal Highness that proved to have the opportunity to kill His Majesty."

Mo Junyang's speech was smooth, and he hurriedly explained: "Koizumi did not really see His Majesty, which means that anyone could hide in the dragon bed to fake His Majesty and call His Royal Highness to His Royal Highness."

"It's ridiculous, if you really do what you say! The murderer doesn't leave when he kills someone, but takes off his pants and farts, and stays in the director's theater. Isn't he afraid to be found out? murderer?"

Mo Junhao rightly refuted Mo Junyang, "Mo Shizi, this palace knows that you want to clean up the guilt for His Royal Highness, but this reversal of black and white, to evade the murder to a non-existent murderer, would be too much for us Everyone is a fool? "