Chapter 494 I Thought of Letting Her Go Free
Mo Lingxuan was caught off guard and was knocked backwards by the blow, falling heavily to the ground.
The people at the table only heard a muffled groan, and then a servant screamed, "The prince is injured!"
Xie Wanjun's face turned pale, and she said calmly, "Hurry and carry the prince back to his bedroom."
She looked at Song Yanxi standing at the door and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry to trouble you again."
Song Yanxi nodded slightly and instructed, "Find two strong men to lift the prince up. Don't touch his back to prevent the broken porcelain pieces from piercing deeper and aggravating the injury."
Mo Lingxuan waved away the person who came to help him, his eyes filled with anger, "Get out of here!"
He gritted his teeth, supported himself on the ground with one hand, and slowly stood up. He said with a gloomy face: "I have legs and can walk on my own."
Mo Jinchuan stood up, pretending not to understand the hidden meaning in his words, and walked forward and said, "I'll carry Third Brother over."
"Prince Jin..." Xie Wanjun opened her mouth to persuade him, but Mo Lingxuan agreed immediately, "Okay, then I'll trouble you, Third Brother."
After he finished speaking, he stopped making any more noises and just stood there quietly.
There were bloodstains on his back, which were imprinted on his white cloak, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow.
Mo Jinchuan walked up to him, half squatted, and said in a deep voice: "Third brother, come up."
Looking at his neck, Mo Lingxuan's eyes became darker and darker.
As long as he picked up the chopsticks on the table and stabbed them down lightly, everything would be over.
The guilt, resentment, love and hate that had tormented him for decades would all vanish.
Just thinking about it, Mo Lingxuan's fingers trembled slightly with excitement, and even his breathing became excited.
Song Yanxi and Xie Wanjun stared at his hands, waiting for his next move so that they could rush forward to stop him.
But before he took action, they could do nothing.
On the surface, the two are still brothers who love each other very much.
They share half the same blood in their bones, which cannot be denied or separated no matter how hard they try.
Mo Lingxuan closed his eyes, slowly withdrew his hand, and placed his entire weight on Mo Jinchuan's back.
A year of taking medicine and resting had tortured his body to the point where it was just a bag of bones, not even as heavy as a half-grown child.
When wearing a cloak, he just looks thin.
But when Mo Jinchuan really carried the person on his back, he felt it was so light that he could hardly feel any weight.
He paused and walked out.
Song Yanxi hurriedly followed with the medicine box, only to hear Xie Wanjun order: "The prince is with me and the princess, you don't have to follow."
Hearing her voice, Mo Lingxuan chuckled, "Third brother, look, she looks like a princess now."
Mo Jinchuan walked forward slowly with him on his back, saying calmly, "Third sister-in-law is now the Princess of Ning, not the youngest daughter of Grand Tutor Xie."
Mo Lingxuan leaned on his back and did not respond.
After a while, he said, "I thought about letting her go free."
His voice was so soft that it was carried away by the wind. Even Song Yanxi and Xie Wanjun who were following behind them did not hear it clearly.
But Mo Jinchuan heard it.
He pursed his lips tightly and asked, "Isn't this what Third Sister-in-law has become now what Third Brother has always hoped to see?"
Mo Lingxuan gritted his teeth and sneered, "You know nothing."
He ordered with a gloomy face: "Mo Jinchuan, put me down."
Mo Jinchuan acted as if he didn't hear anything and walked forward with his back to him.
Just as Mo Lingxuan was about to attack him, he suddenly heard him say, "When I was dying of poisoning, Third Brother carried me back to the bedroom in the same way."
He chuckled softly and said, "If Fourth Brother hadn't come looking for me to fly a kite and found he couldn't wake me up, the grass on my grave would be half a man tall by now."
Mo Lingxuan laughed in anger and asked coldly, "Xiao Wu, are you blaming me for letting you eat the poisoned cake?"
Mo Jinchuan said: "If the cakes are not eaten by me, then they will be eaten by Third Brother, or they will go into Fourth Brother's stomach.
Among us brothers, one of us will eventually be poisoned."
"Xiaowu, you talk a lot today."
Mo Lingxuan said this, coughing twice in anger. He said weakly, "I would rather hope that I was the one who was poisoned."
That plate of cakes was originally placed in his palace.
He was the only person the other party wanted to poison.
When the person on his back began to breathe steadily, Mo Jinchuan said, "There's something I haven't told Third Brother."
"What's up?"
"In fact, the poisoned cakes were not only in Third Brother's room, but also in Second Brother's and Fourth Brother's rooms."
He walked forward slowly, each step very steady. "As the emperor's most beloved son, my dose of poison is the heaviest."
Mo Jinchuan couldn't help but chuckle as he spoke, "If I had eaten that plate that day, I probably wouldn't have made it until Fourth Brother came back."
Mo Lingxuan remained silent, seemingly falling asleep on his back.
But his breathing was clearly disordered.
As he carried him into the house, Mo Jinchuan said, "Third brother was not at fault for what happened back then."
He was referring to more than just the poisoning.
Mo Lingxuan stared into his eyes and asked word by word, "Do you really take her seriously..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a commotion outside.
"My Lord, this is bad, the princess has fainted!"
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When Song Yanxi walked out of the room carrying the medicine box, Mo Lingxuan was waiting outside, his eyes so red that they seemed to be bleeding.
Seeing her come out, he lowered his voice and asked, "Princess, how is the princess?"
Song Yanxi didn't reply to him, but said coldly: "The prince's injuries need to be treated as soon as possible."
Mo Lingxuan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he forced out a sentence through gritted teeth, "Answer my words."
As he spoke, he reached out and tried to grab Song Yanxi's wrist.
Someone was quicker than him, grabbing his wrist first and warning him coldly, "Third brother, you've lost your composure."
Mo Lingxuan wanted to raise his hands to break free from him, but it was in vain.
When he was at his best a few years ago, he could only withstand two moves from Mo Jinchuan, let alone now.
Now he is a useless person.
"Xiaowu, get out of the way!"
Not only did Mo Jinchuan not give way, but he took two steps forward right under Mo Lingxuan's nose and blocked Song Yanxi behind him.
He asked in a cold voice: "Third brother, are you planning to attack a woman?"
Mo Lingxuan blurted out, "What does it have to do with you?"
He stared at Song Yanxi intently, gritted his teeth and asked, "I'll ask you again, how is the princess's health?"
Song Yanxi's eyes were cold, and she sneered, "Why do you ask when you already know the answer, Your Majesty?"
As the person who sleeps beside him, no one knows Princess Ning's current physical condition better than him.
Didn't the man named Acheng just say that Princess Ning's health is not suitable for seeing guests?
But he still used Mo Jinchuan's name to invite her over.
From his attitude, she could not see any sympathy as a husband for his wife, only hatred hidden deep in his bones.
But since he hated her so much, he should have wished that she would suffer and die in pain.
Now he is pretending to be so affectionate, but for whom?
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