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Chapter 329: Muddy water without white(2/2)

"What!" Jin Molan's face turned pale.

"And I can't stop this. He was right, so what if I could see the future, but I could not change it. It was just seeing a necessary fate in advance. Although I could turn it around, the ending would definitely be a tragedy. Mrs. Lan might ask, since it can change the tragedy of others, why not do it? Did Mrs. Lan ever think about what kind of catastrophe that changes others would bring to me and my family? I can be without any damage, but in the end my family will inevitably suffer these pains for me."

Jin Molan looked at Mu Jinghong without saying a word for a long time.

Because she couldn't say the answer.

Because it is not qualified.

Because she saw Mu Jinghong's deep pain struggle, it seemed that hundreds of years of pain overlapped together... better than any pain.

Mu Jinghong's voice was so cold, without any emotion.

Jin Molan seemed to see the woman.

Once upon a time, the woman named Duanmu Zunyue once said some thought-provoking words like this ruthlessly and calmly.

However, Mu Jinghong's words were filled with endless pain.

"Jin Molan, there are too many things hidden behind you who don't know. Whether it is Lu Wenqing or others, what you see is just the surface. You have indeed experienced many hardships before. It is not wrong for you to be an orphan, but you have been with Lu Wenqing for your life. For you, he can kneel down for several days and give up all of his... You have got all of his."

Jin Molan's face became ugly and she stared at Mu Jinghong, "What do you mean?"

"Several years ago, Mrs. Lan was dead."

A word made Jin Molan's eyes widen, and panic flashed in her eyes, and then it surged.

She trembled, stared at Mu Jinghong, and swallowed her saliva with difficulty, "But I... still stand here."

Could it be that I am a ghost?

Mu Jinghong looked at her calmly, but did not answer the doubts that shocked her.

Seeing Mu Jinghong's calm look, Jin Molan suddenly felt extremely scared.

She vaguely felt that it was not a good answer.

"How did the war between Northern Tang and Dongqi ended for several years? Does Mrs. Lan still remember the past and after?"

“How did it end?”

Jin Molan thought about it hard, but found that she couldn't remember it. When she came back from the border that year, the war between the two countries had not ended.

She didn't remember how it ended later.

The last scene is the soldiers of the Northern Tang Dynasty returning triumphantly, and the Northern Tang Dynasty celebrates together!

She remembered such a grand scene clearly!

Only what Mu Jinghong said can no longer remember it too clearly.

Is there any twists and turns in the middle?

Mu Jinghong stood in front with his hands in his hands, and his tone was calm: "How it ended is no longer important. As long as Mrs. Lan remembers that neither Duanmu family nor Liu family, nor me, there is no obligation to sacrifice herself to help others..."

Jin Molan frowned and suddenly thought of something, and her eyes glared again!

"It's Duanmu Zunyue!"

Mu Jinghong didn't answer anything else, turned around, looking at her with a calm look on his face, and said, "Madam Lan, please come back. Today's matter is equal to what you and I did in the Hunting Palace three years ago."

Mu Jinghong entered the Imperial Heaven Prison to collect some things. When he came out again, Jin Molan was no longer here.

He said those words to Jin Molan to let her know that it was not just her that was not easy, but that others were also. It also made it clear that Lu Wenqing had done that year. As for who was the credit for that war, it was no longer important.

She had already done what she could do back then, and in this life, she no longer needed to make that kind of sacrifice.

Jin Molan's words aroused the inexplicable anger in her heart.

She didn't regret saying what she said just now.

...

News in the palace spread quickly.

Chu Qi stood by the lake, carrying his hands on his back.

The moonlight stretched out his figure and fell half of it in the lake.

"The Prince will definitely be moved by the Jiang family next, and it may disrupt our plan."

Behind him was his aide Huo Zhi.

Chu Qi bent his fingers and gently flicked the dust that did not exist in the clothes room, and looked at the pavilion in the middle of the lake with his eyes as water.

"The Jiang family has been hiding too hard in recent years. This incident just made Jiang Zhongshu understand that if you retreat, others would not have stepped up." Chu Qi's voice was as gentle as water, and his eyebrows were full of gentleness, but such gentleness and gentleness were like a nightmare invading people's hearts.

"Is the prince planning to let the Jiang family restrain Taiwei Gu?"

Chu Qi smiled and said, "Shouldn't it be?"

Huo Zhi was silent.

"It's not that easy for the Jiang family to avoid this muddy water. I will let the Jiang family get dirty and drag it into the muddy pond to fight Gu Weiming!"

Huo Zhi felt that the Jiang family deserved it. He wanted to avoid it and get benefits, so there was no such cheap thing.

It's time for them to get some blood from the Jiang family.

...

Chu Qi arranged the matter and returned to the room and saw Mu Jinghong sitting there. Seeing her deep eyes, she frowned and came over and raised her hand to stroke her slightly frown: "What's wrong?"

Mu Jinghong came back to his senses, stared at him blankly for a while, and slowly threw himself into his arms.

She said nothing and leaned quietly against him.

Chu Qi was a little worried, "Is it the matter in the palace?"

"I'm just worried about the prince. No matter what I do next, the prince must be very careful."

"Ah Hong is worrying about nothing again!"

He caressed her cheek lovingly.

"Your Majesty just think I'm worried about it. Just remember to be careful in everything!"

"Ah Hong is so heartless when she comes back from the palace today. Did Chu Yu say something to you?" Chu Qi gently stroked her cheeks, lowered her cold eyes, and asked quietly.

Mu Jinghong said: "Didn't the prince send someone to guard the palace? Why don't you know what I said to him?"

"Ah Hong, I'm jealous!"

"What nonsense is the prince talking about?"

Holding her face with both hands, her shadow reflected in her clear and beautiful eyes, Mu Jinghong's heart suddenly jumped!

"Ah Hong cares more and more about me, but has he changed his mind?"

Mu Jinghong couldn't help but feel funny: "The prince is really talking nonsense again."

"Ah Hong knows that I am serious. What did he say to you? I really can't say it?"

"He wants the prince's life and wants me to be his concubine. Didn't the prince guess it long ago? Why bother let me tell me?"

Chu Qi's eyes were cold in an instant, and there was a thick black mist rolling in his eyes.

The voice was filled with murderous intent: "He dared!"

Twisted over her head and kissed her neck.

Mu Jinghong was itchy when he kissed him, and he pushed him with a funny look, "Prince, stop, I..."

"Ah Hong was not happy after meeting Jin Molan today?"

Mu Jinghong suddenly looked up, staring at him with dark eyes.

What did his people hear?

Chu Qi stroked her cheek and sighed, "My people heard nothing, they just saw it."

Mu Jinghong said bitterly: "It's just that I'm asking me to save Lu Wanqing. Her relationship with Lu Wanqing was good, but she was just a little distorted."

Chu Qi could imagine what Jin Molan said, probably because he didn't make much difference with what Hua Xieying said at the time.

Chu Qi narrowed his cold eyes, "You don't need to worry about her words."

Mu Jinghong shook his head and smiled, "I didn't feel at ease, I said something to irritate her."

"It was her own fault," Chu Qi put his arms around her soft waist, "Ah Hong should not worry about these things anymore. It should focus on me!"

"I see that the prince eats well and sleeps soundly, and there is nothing I need to care about. But I am worried about the prince. What compensation does the prince have?"

Chu Qi said lightly in her ear, and the smile in an instant was full of soul-catchingness!

Mu Jinghong's pretty face turned red, and Chen glared at him, twisted his waist, trying to shake off the hand that was sucked on her waist.

The more this happens, the more seductive it is!
Chapter completed!
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