[Because she couldn't see herself, she deliberately bullied her to let her know who was her master.]
[Knock her into the mud and let her know that the man she chose is useless at this time.]
Is this the same as when you were a kid, pulling a kid's pigtails because they ignored you?
【Jun Moyi is so childish.】
Jun Moyi's face changed from white to red, from red to purple, and then from purple to black. The light in his eyes also flickered and kept changing.
He clenched his fists and his chest heaved violently.
He had never expected that Sang Liwan would have such thoughts.
In her heart, he was just that, a...
A person without vision?
Jun Moyi knew it was time for him to speak.
He didn't know what outrageous possibilities this woman would come up with if he didn't speak up.
"Because I think this woman, Chen Yan, is a little weird."
Jun Moyi said this with a dark face.
Sure enough, all the wild imaginations in Sang Liwan’s mind came to an abrupt end.
She looked at Jun Moyi in disbelief and frowned, "What did you say?"
Without the buzzing nonsense in his ears, Jun Moyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He obviously didn't do anything, but his expression looked a little tired.
He rubbed his brows and said it again patiently.
"There's something wrong with that woman Chen Yan."
"What's wrong?"
Although Sang Liwan tried hard to suppress her tone so as not to appear too strange, her eyes were shining brightly, and anyone who saw her would feel that she must be very excited at the moment.
Jun Moyi glanced at her unhappily, then said, "It's strange that someone without any background can get along well in a place like the palace where there are so many wolves around."
Jun Moyi half-closed his eyes and recalled carefully, only then he discovered that there were many traces on Chen Yan that he had not noticed before.
"When Chen Yan was reporting on her work, she mentioned that her family had fallen on hard times, her parents had died young, and she had grown up eating at other people's homes, relying on charity to learn to read and write. Despite such hardship, she was able to become a palace lady with her tenacity, and she received a lot of praise at the time."
Sang Liwan nodded.
She remembered that in the original plot, Chen Yan was such a beloved heroine. Even people from her enemy camp would admire her after coming into contact with her.
"In particular, I've discovered that she's also very familiar with palace etiquette. If her outstanding literary talent is due to her exceptional talent, that's fine, but who taught her all this in the palace?"
The more Jun Moyi spoke, the more doubts he had about Chen Yan.
Even, thinking about the strange things that Sang Liwan had thought in his mind before, he said that he was blinded by lust and fell in love with Chen Yan, so he gave up the kingdom that was about to be taken away.
What does Chen Yan want to do with this kingdom?
Sang Liwan didn't expect that Jun Moyi had guessed Chen Yan's identity so quickly.
Then why did he do that?
Is it really love?
Sang Liwan stared at Jun Moyi, and suddenly, she felt an indescribable stuffiness in her chest.
She subconsciously thought that it was because she hated Chen Yan so much that she felt uncomfortable in her chest when she mentioned this person.
Jun Moyi didn't expect that even though he had explained, Sang Liwan's expression still didn't improve.
He wanted to pull her hand to hear what she was thinking, but Sang Liwan stood up faster than him and he didn't even touch the corner of her clothes.
"What's wrong?"
Sang Liwan shook his head, "Nothing."
She lowered her head, her fingers touching the scroll that had been placed in her sleeve, and a look of hesitation appeared on her face.
Seeing that she seemed to be hesitant to speak, Jun Moyi frowned and said, "Just say it if you have something to say."
Sang Liwan pursed her lips, then took a deep breath, slowly took something out of her sleeve and placed it in Jun Moyi's arms.
He whispered, "Your Majesty, I know you have a lot of people under you, so I would like to ask you to help me check this."
Jun Moyi raised his eyelids and then his gaze fell on the scroll in his hand.
He opened it slowly, and the contents inside made him slightly stunned.
Oh.
His father-in-law is quite courageous.
Knowing that officials leaving the country are prohibited from keeping concubines.
He still dared to commit crimes against the wind.
This time of imprisonment is really not unfair.
Qingshui was standing behind Jun Moyi. When Jun Moyi unfolded the scroll, she originally wanted to look away.
He was just one step slow, Jun Moyi's movements were too fast.
Qingshui widened her eyes in shock, her hands covering her mouth uncontrollably. After a long time, she seemed to suddenly react and suddenly raised her head to look at Sang Liwan.
She suddenly recalled what Sang Liwan asked her that day.
"If one day, you were asked to choose between me and my father, who would you choose?"
No wonder.
Jun Moyi looked at Sang Liwan and saw that there was no extra expression on his princess's face. He didn't know whether she really didn't care or was deliberately enduring it.
"How did you get it?"
Sang Liwan glanced at it lightly and said, "I found it in my father's study."
At this point, she couldn't help but sneer, "He actually treasures these things and locks them all in his study."
"and you……"
Sang Liwan waved his hand nonchalantly, "I'm just a little curious, who on earth could make my father cherish him so much, plot and scheme, and even keep it a secret for so long."
"I understand what you mean."
Jun Moyi nodded, then reached out and called Yan Hui out.
Yan Hui stood in front of Jun Moyi with his head lowered, and heard his master's deep voice order: "Go and check."
"Yes." He took the scroll with both hands and quickly disappeared.
Seeing this, Sang Liwan also took the opportunity to thank Jun Moyi.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
As a result, Jun Moyi, who was usually taciturn, suddenly became a little relentless.
"Is that how you thank me?"
"Then what does the prince want?"
Jun Moyi casually fiddled with the tassel string on his Buddhist beads and said, "I haven't figured out how to thank me yet, so just remember it for Wanwan."
Sang Li didn't think anything of it being late.
After all, I really asked them for help, so it is reasonable for them to give something in return.
Only with give and take can you speak better in the future.
So she nodded happily in agreement.
Seeing her so happy, Jun Moyi felt a little unhappy.
"Are you agreeing just like that? Aren't you afraid that I'll ask you to do something embarrassing?"
Sang Liwan glanced at him, a hint of cunning in her eyes, "If the prince is someone who wants to repay a favor, there's nothing I can do, right?"
Jun Moyi narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you threatening me?"
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