Chapter 104: Mo Jin Goes Crazy with Jealousy



Chapter 104: Mo Jin Goes Crazy with Jealousy

Taoist Xuan An prepared the potion and walked over with the masked Su Xian. Seeing Mo Jin in the courtyard, he hurriedly said:

"Your Highness has been able to get out of bed these past few days, which shows that you are in good health. As the toxins have just been eliminated, you will undoubtedly feel weak and have difficulty walking. After spending ten days or half a month in a wheelchair, your strength will gradually recover. There is no need to worry."

Su Xian handed over the medicine bottle and said silently, "Take four pills three times a day for forty-five days."

"That's great," Chen Song said happily. "Your Highness's condition has improved, and the weather is nice today. Would you mind taking me out for a walk?"

Mo Jin didn't say anything.

Chen Song brought a group of secret guards and pushed Mo Jin to the street, chattering incessantly.

Just as he walked to the blacksmith shop, he saw a stall in front of the shop, displaying all kinds of weapons newly designed by Su Luo, which attracted many young men with outstanding martial arts skills.

Su Luo was wearing a white suit today, with her long hair combed into a smooth high bun and a green wood hairpin. She had a heroic beauty, which was different from her usual slim figure.

Mo Jin's face suddenly turned dark.

Su Luo received merchants with a smile on her face. Some of these men came for the exquisite design of the weapons, while others came for her beauty and came to chat with her.

This is a scene that women cannot avoid when doing business.

But Su Luo was very patient and introduced them one by one. Suddenly, a hand tightly grasped her hand holding the dart, and the owner of the hand teased:

"You're beautiful, and your weapons are well made, but I don't know how to use them. Could you teach me how to use darts?"

The man in purple chuckled, his eyes full of pink.

Su Luo's expression froze. Just as he was about to pull his hand away, Wen Zixi, who had been drinking tea in the restaurant across the street, came over and pushed him away. "Let me teach you darts, okay?"

The purple-robed man was struck by Wen Zixi's lavish attire and stunning appearance. The servants around him were also impressive, so he knew he must be someone extraordinary. He could only apologize awkwardly, "Sir, you're joking, sir, you're joking."

Then he left in shame.

The anger hidden in Wen Zixi's eyes finally disappeared. She turned around, her eyes clear and kind, and said patiently, "It's not easy for a woman to do business. If this is what Xiaoqi wants to do, I will do my best to support her."

"Just if you meet someone like this in the future, you must tell me. I..." Wen Zixi, who always had a very good temper and never got angry, gritted his teeth and said, "I will break his legs."

He is elegant and clean, and speaks with sincerity.

Su Luo couldn't help but smile and said, "Master, have you ever done something as bad as breaking someone's leg?"

"Never." He shook his head.

“But I can do it.

Su Luo just thought that Wen Zixi was a very kind person, so kind that he was willing to protect the sister of his former student in this way.

When the two of them talked, they would look into each other's eyes and smile at each other. Mo Jin had never seen Su Luo smile at him like this before.

Mo Jin couldn't bear the pain, so he clenched his fist and started coughing: "Cough, cough."

He coughed so hard that his lungs seemed to burst, but the passing traffic and crowds drowned out his voice.

But the meticulous Wen Zixi still discovered him.

Wen Zixi glanced at Mo Jin, then followed Mo Jin's gaze to see Su Luo. For some reason, Wen Zixi sensed something, but he couldn't put his finger on the feeling, so he could only clench his sleeves slightly.

"Xiao Qi, come with me."

"What's wrong, Master?"

Su Luo put down her weapon and went with him to the restaurant and inn across the street and entered the private room.

Wen Zixi stood in front of the second-floor window and glanced at Mo Jin who was looking over here. He closed the window, blocking Mo Jin's sight.

"No one in the world can deceive or betray me." Mo Jin gritted his teeth, his face trembling slightly, and then he was filled with hostility. He sneered, tilted his head and gave a sinister order: "Gather the secret guards and surround this place."

He wanted to ruin the reputation of Wen Zixi and Su Luo.

In the inn's private room, with the windows closed, a man and a woman alone...

What can they do in there?

For a moment, Mo Jin was angry and even disgusted that he had touched a married woman.

Soon the secret guards quietly surrounded the place.

Mo Jin turned his wheelchair and entered the restaurant. Looking at the tightly closed room, the boundless anger in his heart seemed to burn him, and all his rationality was gone.

He just felt that he had been deceived by that woman.

She has no feelings for herself at all.

She kept saying that she liked him, had a crush on him, and wanted to die in his arms, but she was lying to him!

How could he, Mo Jin, be deceived?

Mo Jin's jawline was so tense that it hurt slightly.

In the house.

Because she was born into a family of military generals, Su Luo was keenly aware of the abnormality.

Through a crack in the window, she found that the people around her seemed to have become well-trained people. They did not surround other rooms, but only appeared around her private room. Qin Zhengyu was also standing on the opposite street with a sword in his arms.

Su Luo took a deep breath and felt a little desperate. Was she going to be caught by Mo Jin?

Mo Jin is really crazy. Instead of recuperating, he comes here to catch her?

Didn’t you say you didn’t want to see me anymore?

She glanced at Wen Zixi anxiously.

Su Luo felt a pang of fear when she remembered that Mo Jin had said he wanted to kill Wen Zixi.

She absolutely could not allow such a pure person to be harmed innocently. Without a second thought, she pushed Wen Zixi in front of the cabinet and said, "Master, I don't have time to explain to you. Please trust me and hide inside first, okay?"

Wen Zixi didn't want to hide in the closet. He was a gentleman with his own ambitions. He never hid himself and was very open and frank. But when he saw Su Luo's eyes full of anxiety, his lips moved, but he said nothing. He just silently did as he was told.

Wen Zixi obediently hid inside, his tall body tucked inside and he closed the cabinet door. Through the gap, he saw that the next second, Chen Song broke in.

Mo Jin came in in a wheelchair, and his sharp and cold gaze fell on Su Luo, as if he wanted to cut her.

"Your clothes are neat and your lipstick is intact." Mo Jin said sarcastically, "It seems that I came in too early and didn't even wait for you to start."

Su Luo's face turned pale in an instant, and even her lower abdomen seemed to tighten slightly.

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. I’m pregnant, I’m not angry.

Su Luo's eyes suddenly turned red.

Mo Jin glanced around sharply, looked at the cabinet, and said with a sigh: "The Grand Tutor teaches and educates people, but he also does shameful things. How can he be a teacher?"

Su Luo's face turned ugly with anger: "He didn't."

"What did I say? We're starting to maintain it right away." Mo Jin clapped his hands and laughed.

Su Luo was furious. She nervously glanced at the open door. It seemed that there were still guests in the hall. She was about to loudly refute, but she thought of something and held back. She lowered her posture and voice and said:

"Your Majesty, there are people outside. Could you please not be like this..."

If a quarrel breaks out, what will others think?

"Are you scared? Are you going to defend him like this?" Mo Jin smiled, feeling extremely sad and jealous. He didn't even realize how jealous he was in his heart.

Su Luo had never defended him like this before.

"Just because you're going crazy, you're going to drag everyone into the abyss?" Su Luo asked in a restrained manner.

"You're not afraid of anything, not even the Emperor. You're used to doing unorthodox things, but not everyone is as tyrannical and outrageous as you. Master Wen didn't do anything, yet you sent people to surround us. What will others think?"

Mo Jin clenched his fists, his eyes filled with crazy anger, and warned: "Su Luo, are you teaching me how to do things? Are you scolding me?"

"That's enough." A voice came from the closet. Wen Zixi pushed open the closet door and walked out awkwardly, his handsome face slightly angry. He whispered to Su Luo, "Sorry, Xiaoqi, I'm coming out. I really couldn't help it."

Su Luo looked at the situation with a headache, and said nothing. She walked over and closed the door herself, shutting up the quarrel, and said to Qin Zhengyu, the doorman:

"You don't want the prince's reputation to be damaged, do you? Don't tell anyone. Watch out here, be careful of ears."

Mo Jin snorted and said sarcastically, "Are you still worried about my reputation being damaged?"

The anger and frustration accumulated over the past few days completely erupted. Even Mo Jin hadn't expected him to lose control like this. He angrily scolded, "Su Luo, you are such a heartless woman. You are fickle, cunning, and treacherous..."

Su Luo stood there quietly listening to his scolding.

Mo Jin is like a child who can't get candy.

He was completely different from the feared regent who had the power of life and death.

A contradictory, secretly happy smile suddenly flashed across Su Luo's lips.

She inexplicably calmed down, walked over, bent down, and looked him in the eye. Like a cunning fox that had caught a satisfying meal, she asked quietly, as if seeing through everything, "The dignified Regent, are you not falling in love with me?"

Mo Jin scoffed quickly and turned his face away: "Dream on."

Su Luo didn't care. She tentatively squatted down, gently placed her hand on Mo Jin's leg and asked, "Does it hurt? Why is the prince sitting in a wheelchair?"

Miraculously, all of Mo Jin's irritability was smoothed out at this moment, and he even regained a little rationality. He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and suddenly felt a wave of fear, and even cold sweat appeared on his palms.

How could his emotions be affected so much by a woman?

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