Jun Moyi already knew that she had met Jun Mochen on the street.
She also knew that Jun Mochen had told her everything about Chen Yan.
Sitting here, I had some thoughts in my mind that she could see at a glance.
As expected, she started to stand up for Jun Mochen as soon as she entered the door?
A hint of sarcasm flashed across Jun Moyi's eyes.
"Don't you know everything?"
"Why?"
If someone said that this man was domineering and protective of his wife, Sang Liwan would not believe it.
But apart from her, how had Chen Yan offended him?
Could it be that he had a crush on Chen Yan, but Chen Yan stood on Jun Mochen's side, so he turned love into hate and became angry and humiliated?
If you can't get it, just destroy it?
Thinking of this, Sang Liwan couldn't help but take a breath, and the look he gave Jun Moyi became a lot more strange.
Jun Moyi was sitting in a wheelchair, and the distance between the two of them was about one foot, so it seemed difficult for their skin to touch.
Jun Moyi couldn't touch Sang Liwan, nor could he hear her inner voice. He could only watch her eyes scanning him strangely. His intuition told him that Sang Liwan must be up to no good.
Jun Moyi's eyelids suddenly twitched twice, and he said unbearably: "What are you thinking about?"
Sang Liwan curled her lips and looked him up and down. "Your Highness is not a worm in my stomach, how do you know that I am imagining things?"
"I can tell from the look in your eyes that you're up to no good."
Hearing this, Sang Liwan exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Hey, when did the prince learn to read faces?"
After thinking for a while, she came closer to Jun Moyi and said seriously, "If the palace is too poor to make ends meet one day, the prince can still set up a fortune-telling stall on the street to support the palace."
Jun Moyi never expected that Sang Liwan would say such words that made him laugh and cry.
It's bad enough that a prince of a country is so poor that he can't even afford to eat, but he has to set up a fortune-telling stall on the street to make a living?
What kind of prince is this?
Jun Moyi snorted lightly and tapped Sang Liwan on the head with his fingers. "Sang Liwan, sometimes I really want to crack your head open and see what's inside."
【Oh, even I am here.】
Jun Moyi's fingers froze.
His mind was racing, and his fingers inconspicuously grasped a strand of Sang Liwan's hair that was blown by the wind.
"Wanwan, you met the Second Imperial Brother, so you're here to question me on his behalf?"
[Why is Jun Mochen brought up again? Bad luck!]
There was a hint of annoyance in Sang Liwan's eyes, but he stared at Jun Moyi suspiciously and asked quietly, "How did the prince know that I met the Second Prince?"
Jun Moyi seemed to have heard a funny joke and gently touched Sang Liwan's forehead with his finger, "Wanwan, have you forgotten that you are driving the carriage from my mansion?"
The expression on Sang Liwan's face froze.
[Tsk, I actually forgot that the driver is a spy on the bus.]
The curve of Jun Moyi's mouth corners became wider.
He stared at Sang Liwan and said word by word, "So, Wanwan is here to question me?"
Then, he saw Sang Liwan nodded at him.
"That's right."
At this moment, Jun Moyi couldn't explain what he felt in his heart. He had a feeling of "as expected".
But I also want to ask why.
Why did she refuse to give up even though Jun Mochen had treated her like that?
He closed his eyes, and when he looked again, there was a lingering mist in his eyes, and a look of doubt and confusion.
Sang Liwan looked at him seriously, "Your Majesty, do you know how much trouble you have brought me?"
Hearing this, Jun Moyi raised the corner of his lips sarcastically and sneered: "Really? But why does this king feel that you should thank this king? After all, it was this king who allowed you to see each other more often."
He used the word "this king" several times in one sentence, which showed that he was really angry.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Sang Liwan's eyes suddenly widened, with an expression of disbelief.
"Thank you? Blaming you is more like blaming yourself. If you hadn't asked someone to cause trouble for Chen Yan, why would he come over and stop my carriage for no apparent reason, forcing me to look at him a few more times."
What does this mean?
Jun Moyi's sharp eyes swept back and forth over Sang Liwan several times, trying to determine whether what she said was true or false.
"You don't want to see him?"
"Of course not."
[He's not good-looking, so why should I look at him? He always looks at me with his nose raised when he talks, as if I owe him hundreds of dollars. Only Chen Yan can let herself be so insincere and flatter him.]
Jun Moyi said: "But I remember that Wanwan threatened me with suicide and asked me to go out and see him."
When Sang Liwan heard him mention the stupid things the original owner had done, he felt his toes digging into the ground.
She never imagined that one day she would travel through time and space to be with such a love-brained person.
And also take the blame.
At this moment, facing Jun Moyi's questioning, Sang Liwan could only bite the bullet and argue: "You also said it was then, then was then, now is now, I have changed my mind, is that not okay?"
Jun Moyi thought that Sang Liwan would excuse him.
I also thought about the excuses Sang Liwan might give to excuse himself.
But he never expected that she would say so bluntly that she had changed her heart.
Jun Moyi moved his lips but didn't say anything.
Sang Liwan looked at him, feeling a little nervous.
[Why is he looking at me like that? Does he believe what I say? But I've never liked that Jun Mochen who looks down on others. Seriously, why am I so unlucky?]
A series of chaotic words made Jun Moyi's brows furrow more and more.
The impossible guess that had appeared in my mind before popped up again.
But this time, he did not choose to press it down.
"real?"
"Yes!" Sang Liwan answered decisively, "But why did you let people target Chen Yan?"
Sang Liwan's words originally contained some tentative meanings, but what she didn't expect was that after hearing her words, Jun Moyi's gaze, which was originally staring at her, suddenly became evasive.
In an instant, Sang Liwan's heart skipped a beat.
She felt that her previous guesses might be true.
[Is it really love turning into hate? Just because Chen Yan has her eyes on Jun Mochen, she wants to destroy him if she can't have him?]
In an instant, a lot of forced love scenes that Sang Liwan had seen before appeared in his mind.
He didn't notice at all that Jun Moyi's face was getting darker and darker.
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