"Sang Liwan, you are bullying Yanyan again!"
Before he finished speaking, several people saw Jun Mochen coming out of nowhere and walking towards them aggressively, staring at Sang Liwan with a pair of eyes that seemed a little complicated.
At least that's how it looked in Jun Moyi's eyes.
Before Chen Yan could come to her senses, Jun Mochen had already pulled her behind him.
Jun Moyi also turned his wheelchair to block Sang Liwan.
Sang Liwan looked at the thin figure in front of him, and suddenly an indescribable feeling surged in his chest.
Hot and swollen.
Jun Moyi looked indifferently at the tense Jun Mochen in front of him, and said in a light voice, "Second brother, be careful with your words."
Jun Mochen and Jun Moyi have never had a close relationship. The friendship between the two is limited to greeting each other when they meet. Sometimes they don’t say a word to each other for ten days or half a month.
Not to mention that it was Jun Moyi who took the initiative to talk to him.
The sun really rose from the west today. Jun Moyi actually said four words to him in one breath.
"Prince An?"
Jun Moyi twirled the Buddhist beads in one hand, his voice indifferent, "Wanwan is now your sister-in-law."
However, after hearing this, Jun Mochen felt as if he had heard a funny joke.
Others don’t know, but doesn’t he know?
Jun Moyi actually acted like a big shot in front of him, not even afraid that Sang Liwan would embarrass him in public.
Thinking of this, Jun Mochen's eyes revealed a hint of sarcasm.
He didn't say anything.
He had been waiting, waiting for Sang Liwan to take the initiative to slap Jun Moyi in the face.
However, Jun Mochen waited for a long time, but the scene he expected did not happen. Even Chen Yan couldn't help rolling her eyes behind him.
This stupid man hasn't even realized the situation.
Just when Jun Mochen felt a little embarrassed, Sang Liwan finally moved.
Jun Mochen breathed a sigh of relief silently in his heart. He knew that everything this woman Sang Liwan said before was a retreat in order to advance, and she wanted to change her image in his mind.
She loves herself so much, how could she allow Jun Moyi to emphasize the relationship between them in front of her.
Jun Moyi's fingertips on his knees trembled slightly, as if he wanted to grab something, but eventually he let it fall.
He was waiting, waiting to see what Sang Liwan would say.
Sang Liwan walked slowly to Jun Moyi's side and looked at Jun Mochen with a faint smile, "You don't listen to me, but you should listen to your brother, right?"
Jun Mochen was stunned, "What?"
"I remember I just told you that next time we meet, remember to call me sister-in-law, but what did you call me just now?"
Sang Liwan frowned and looked at him with disapproval.
That look was exactly like looking at a disobedient younger brother.
Jun Mochen was pierced by her eyes.
He saw clearly that Sang Liwan's eyes were crystal clear, and there was no longer any trace of the previous infatuation and love she had for him in them.
Seeing this, Jun Mochen was shocked.
He suddenly realized that perhaps what Sang Liwan had said to him before might be true.
As soon as Sang Liwan finished speaking, Jun Moyi picked up the conversation.
"Second brother, even if you don't call Wanwan "Imperial Sister-in-law," you should at least call her Princess An."
Only then did Sang Liwan realize that something was wrong.
She had previously thought that Jun Moyi simply didn't get along with Jun Mochen, but why did she feel that Jun Moyi was emphasizing his own identity in all his words?
Sang Liwan, who sensed something was wrong, glanced sideways at Jun Moyi and saw that he was just oblivious and looked at Jun Mochen indifferently, but...
It would be better if he just pushed the corners of his mouth down a little more.
Sang Liwan curled his lower lip imperceptibly.
Jun Mochen had been waiting for Sang Liwan to speak out and refute Jun Moyi's words, but he never did.
For a moment, Jun Mochen felt that he didn't recognize the woman in front of him.
Ever since he and Sang Liwan met, Sang Liwan had never lost face for him in front of other people. Even after she married Jun Moyi, she still repeatedly lost face for Jun Moyi for her own sake.
But now, everything seems to have changed.
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On the return carriage, Jun Moyi kept staring at Sang Liwan thoughtfully, without saying a word, just watching quietly.
Qingshui felt a little strange.
When they left, it was the young lady who was staring at the prince the whole time, but why was it the other way around when they came back?
Qingshui, who was left in the carriage, had no idea what was happening in the palace and was completely confused.
She felt that something must have happened in the palace, otherwise the prince's originally gloomy face would not have cleared up so quickly.
Sang Liwan leaned against the carriage and closed her eyes, pretending to sleep, but the burning gaze next to her made it impossible for her to ignore it.
After trying several times without success, Sang Liwan finally opened her eyes, unable to bear it any longer, glanced at Jun Moyi, and half-raised her chin, "Your Highness, have you seen enough?"
Jun Moyi lazily leaned against the backrest and shook his head slowly, "No."
"you!"
Sang Liwan's eyes rolled around, and suddenly the expression on his face was restrained. He bent down and approached Jun Moyi quietly.
"Your Highness, you look at it all day long, don't you get tired of it?"
"Wanwan's beauty is more beautiful than snow, so I never get tired of looking at her."
As a result, just a few words made Sang Liwan's face change.
Sang Liwan did not forget that when she was in the palace just now, Chen Yan also praised her with the four words "beauty is better than snow".
Thinking of the scene where he just saw Jun Moyi and Chen Yan alone, the smile on Sang Liwan's face disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Even the body that was originally close to Jun Moyi suddenly straightened up.
Jun Moyi was caught off guard by this sudden reversal attack.
He didn't even know why Sang Liwan's expression changed.
So, he could only reach out and hold her wrist before Sang Liwan straightened up completely.
[You bastard, why are you pulling my hand? Go pull Chen Yan's!]
As soon as Jun Moyi touched Sang Liwan, he was stunned by her words.
Why did it bring Chen Yan into this again for no reason?
Looking at Sang Liwan's cold little face, Jun Moyi's favorability towards Chen Yan, which had almost no favorability at all, dropped significantly in an instant.
He felt that the name he heard most often from Sang Liwan was Chen Yan.
If he wasn't afraid of exposing the fact that he could hear her thoughts, he really wanted to ask Sang Liwan what he had done to make her always put him and Chen Yan together.
Sang Liwan struggled hard to break free from Jun Moyi's hand, but the other party held it very tightly, obviously not giving her any chance to break free.
At this moment, the carriage suddenly jolted, and Sang Liwan, who already had an unstable center of gravity, fell to the side.
Now that's good. She originally just wanted to break free from Jun Moyi's hand, but now she is sitting directly in his arms.
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