It seems that he still hasn't given up on killing Ru Meng. Mo Xi knew that Luo Ga was for her, no, it should be said that he was for the Nancang Kingdom, but she doesn't want him to kill indiscriminately.

"I will handle my own affairs myself, I hope you don't interfere..." Mo Xi said coldly, and the persistence in her cold eyes made a touch of complexity flash across Luo Ga's face.

He didn't say anything, and gave Mo Xi any reply. He turned around and left silently. Hong Ling, who was beside him, dared to speak: "Miss, who do you think Luo Ga is? I always feel that... his identity is extraordinary."

"I guess he is also an important figure in Nancang Kingdom." Mo Xi said lightly, his face calm and calm.

"Ah?!" Hong Ling looked at Mo Xi in a daze, and didn't say anything else.

At this moment, a sudden sound of wind passed by. Mo Xi looked sideways and was stunned. A familiar figure jumped over the high wall, avoiding the guards' eyes and ears and ears, and entering Fengya Garden. This person was the fourth prince Long Qianyi. Mo Xi waved his hand and signaled Hong Ling to retreat and guard first, so as not to let others come over, so as not to cause greater misunderstandings.

"Why don't you tell the emperor that that man is actually this king?" Long Qianyi's low voice was filled with displeasure. He wondered why he couldn't see her every time he went to the palace. Today, he heard that she was confined to Fengyayuan.

Of course Mo Xi understood what he was referring to, shook his head and said calmly: "All this has nothing to do with the Fourth Prince. Even if there is no such thing between me and the prince, it is still irreversible..."

"What does this mean?" Long Qianyi's handsome face engraved with blackness. Could it be because of Mengru's affairs? He didn't understand why the emperor didn't explain it clearly? There was nothing between him and Mengru...

Mo Xi smiled without answering, and asked faintly: "The Fourth Prince should leave as soon as possible. Now that you appear in Fengyayuan, it will only increase unnecessary trouble..."

After she said this, Long Qianyi thought of another important thing and couldn't help but glance at her ankle, because she was sitting and couldn't tell how she recovered, but from her mental state, she seemed to have recovered well.

"Have your foot injury been better? If you have any discomfort, I can invite the imperial physician to the Li Wang Mansion..." Long Qianyi couldn't help but say with concern. Before he could speak, he was alarmed by the footsteps from Fengyayuan. Hong Ling's unnatural light cough also came.

"You go quickly, it must be him." Mo Xiyun said calmly, her face also became cold. She was very familiar with the sound of the man's footsteps. Although it had been several months apart, she could still detect it sensitively. If he was allowed to run into the fourth prince here, it would seem a bit strange.

The expression on Long Qianyi's face hesitated for a moment, because he wanted to face the emperor and explain what happened last time clearly, but when Mo Xi's face suddenly became cold, he didn't want to see her unhappy, so he nodded: "Okay, I'll leave first, take care of yourself."

Seeing Long Qianyi's graceful figure disappearing outside the high wall courtyard in an instant, Mo Xi's face became colder. Long Qianjue had a dark face and appeared coldly behind Mo Xi. He could not believe that the man who had a private meeting with his woman turned out to be his own brother.

Over the past month, Long Qianyi has come to the royal palace a lot more times. He remained silent and still observed silently because he believed that his younger brother would never fall in love with the emperor's sister-in-law.

But today, he revealed to Long Qianyi intentionally or unintentionally that after he confines Mo Xi in Fengyayuan, the boy actually came, and avoids the guards and goes over the wall. How could he not be angry? When he heard the news from his subordinates to him, Long Qianjue immediately lifted the desk. Everything on the desk fell to the ground, his face was even more gloomy, and a cold and cold edge burst out from his eagle's eyes, which made people shudder.

It has been a month since he had not entered Fengya Garden for a long time. He really missed her. He would come to the big tree outside the garden in the late night and stare at her window quietly. Although he could not see anything, his heart could get a moment of peace.

Mo Xi raised her eyes lightly and looked at the man's cold eagle eyes coldly. Long Qianjue's eyes seemed to accidentally swept across her ankles. After realizing his concern for her, he felt anger again. This woman betrayed him, and he still couldn't forget her and wanted to care about her injuries.

"I am not comfortable with my legs and feet, so I won't pay my respects to the prince." A cold and cold burst out from Mo Xi's eyes. He leaned on the rosewood chair without moving at all. He felt the urgent and invisible pressure, and kept pressing her in front of her, still motionless.

Long Qianjue's handsome face, which was cold and cold, looked down at her from above, his sharp eagle eyes suddenly tightened, and his mellow and low voice exuded a strong hostility: "Why? Why is Qianyi? He is my king's younger brother..."

The rich smoke filled the air, Mo Xi curled her lips and raised a sneer: "That's right, the fourth prince is the prince's younger brother. Even if you can't trust me, can't you still trust your own brother?"

Her calm words did block Long Qianjue's mouth. Long Qianjue's face turned blue and black. Seeing Mo Xi's calm face, was she really not connected with Qianyi? But why did they all hide something and refuse to tell him the truth? He was not unkind...

"Okay, I will give you another chance. That night... how could you and Qianyi be together?" Long Qianjue suppressed the jealousy in his heart and suppressed his temper. He hadn't seen her for a month. God knew that he thought she was about to go crazy.

"I have nothing to explain. The prince also knows that my foot was injured that day. In that case... what would the prince think that would happen?" Mo Xi glanced open his eyes and stopped looking at Long Qianjue, but a thin layer of mist couldn't help but surged under the water's eyes.

At this moment, Long Qianjue's ascitesy face softened little by little, with his shiny eagle eyes staring at Mo Xi's side face. She hadn't seen her for a month. She had lost weight, her shoulders were slim, her waist was as plain as possible, and her pale face was no longer bloody.

Today Mo Xi was wearing a plain brocade and a soft white gauze. The breeze blew by, and the gauze danced lightly. The ink dyed black hair was covered with waist, raised his wrist and lowered his eyebrows, and his jade sleeves were filled with wind, revealing a stunning spiritual energy.
Chapter completed!