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Master, master. Mo Chuyao blocked in front of Mo Ningxue.

Mo Ningxue secretly grabbed her hand, her heart filled with pain and gratitude, how could she not know what this child was thinking? If she wasn't wronged, then she couldn't let Chuyao bear the burden for him.

What's the matter with you two? Yue Molu stared at the two of them in astonishment, when he saw their hands on his back, he became somewhat suspicious. You two, stick your hands out. He really didn't want to suspect them, but their expressions were suddenly very suspicious. He had a bad feeling about this.

The two of them reached out their right hands in tacit understanding.

Left hand. Yue Molu's suspicion became more and more serious, and his expression became more and more serious.

Mo Chuyao and Mo Ningxue looked at each other, and Mo Chuyao suddenly kneeled down. Master, it was me who was injured, my cousin.

In terms of Holy Qi s, she was superior to Mo Ningxue. Moreover, if Mo Ningxue was the murderer, then the relationship between her and the Prince was definitely finished. Moreover, she believed in her sister. If her sister was wronged, then there must be some sort of conspiracy. Therefore, she should resist it on her behalf.

What did you say? Yue Molu's pupils tightened and his expression froze. He stood up and looked at the kneeling Mo Chuyao.

Master, I don't like Cousin Spirit, so last night, when she was unprepared, I sneaked into her room and stabbed her. Mo Chuyao's face was firm, her small face a little pale.

Mo Ningxue was shocked. If she wanted the protection of a little child, would she still have the face to live? Moreover, she didn't remember herself assassinating Mo Zhiling, but the wounds on her arm were obvious.

You, very well. Yue Molu pointed at Mo Chuyao, nodding with an expression of teeth grinding. She couldn't wait to hit her in the next second.

Mo Ningxue was shocked, she knew that the Marquis was angry, maybe in the next moment he would go up and pinch her neck. Thinking of this, she took a step forward and walked towards him. Chuyao is innocent, she wants to take the blame for me.

Yue Molu shook his body as he reached out with her own wrist, only to see that her wrist was also scratched by a patch of blood. The scratches on both sides were almost identical.

What was going on? His pupils constricted and his face turned ashen. He had thought about it just now, that Mo Chuyao would bear the consequences for her sake. After all, if a child a few years old were to make a move to assassinate her, how could others not see his height? Moreover, she wouldn't even be able to reach Mo Zhiling's chest if she were to raise her feet.

Mo Ningxue didn't know what to say either. She looked a little embarrassed, I, I don't know what happened either.

Yue Molu slightly narrowed his eyes. Last night, she was with him, but it was someone who played the flute that led him to chase for the greater part of the night. In other words, she had enough time to commit the crime.

Tell me, why did you kill her? Yue Molu's green clothes made him even more straight, and he only left her with a resolute view of his back.

He suspected himself? Or had he already identified himself?

I didn't kill her. Mo Ningxue's eyes were filled with determination, but I have no reason to kill her.

He turned around and stared at her. Second Miss Mo, do you think that if you kill her, I will marry you as my main wife?

Mo Ningxue's heart was stifled. He actually thought of herself in such a way?

Master, elder sister isn't like this. She won't hurt Cousin Ling. Mo Chuyao suddenly crawled up, grabbed Yue Molu's sleeve and cried. 'My sister must be suffering because she was wronged by Master like this.

Mo Ningxue laughed bitterly. So there was still someone who believed in him in the end. She caressed Mo Chuyao's hair. Chuyao, don't explain things to him.

What? Second Miss Mo was right, so he agreed to it? Annoyed feeling arose in Yue Molu's heart for no reason.

Mo Ningxue's face was as cold as ever, just like the stubborn aura she had when she was saving the coal briquet that day. Your highness, don't hold yourself up high, and don't lower my character either, asking yourself, the past Mo Chuyao likes you, but that doesn't mean that I, Mo Ningxue, also hold a deep affection for you. In my eyes, the prince is only my master. My master is my father, but has the prince never heard of him? Besides, I want to be your wangfei? How laughable, even if the empress were here, I wouldn't care about it, would I care about your wangfei?

Yue Molu saw that she had a stubborn temper that was like a calf's and said such infuriating words that made him want to walk up to her and tear her stubbornness into shreds. She actually said that she didn't care about him. Just what kind of guts did she have to dare to say these words so fearlessly that even the empress wouldn't care about it? Such an attitude, especially the disdainful look in her eyes … Yue Molu's face became darker and darker. Good, very good. Then go to the prison and be proud. Yue Molu turned around. Someone came over and locked Second Miss Mo up in the Sky Prison.

Yes.

Master, don't lock me up. The cell is dark and damp, and I will get sick. Hearing that, Mo Chuyao's heart ached, she went up to Yue Molu and hugged her sleeves, and cried.

It was her fault. Yue Molu flung his sleeves, causing Mo Chuyao to fall onto the ground.

Chuyao didn't ask for him to pass, so he closed the gate. I think that the injury on my wrist was caused by him. He wanted to slander me, so he used these despicable excuses. Mo Ningxue snorted coldly, and no longer looked at him.

You, Second Miss Mo is truly good at arguing. In my opinion, let Second Miss Mo have a taste of what it is like to be in prison and see if your mouth will still be so tough. Yue Molu almost gritted his teeth. He had never met such a woman, who could even make someone spit blood from anger in such a situation. However, even if there was such a woman, he would still kill her with a single slap. Yet, right now, he could only allow himself to pinch his intestines in anger.

Master, I beg of you, please don't close this sister. If you want to stop Chuyao, then do it. Seeing that Yue Molu wanted to leave, Mo Chuyao grabbed onto his leg and begged him.

Mo Chuyao, don't think that just because I doted on you before, I will let you take care of whatever you want to do. If you dare to plead again, I will let you go in and experience the calamity. Yue Molu flung her aside and did not shake her off.

Master, Chuyao doesn't want Big Sister to go in. If it must be, Chuyao wants to go in to accompany Big Sister. Mo Chuyao's face was covered in tears, looking extremely pitiful.

Chuyao, don't be like this, don't beg him, he isn't worthy of you begging her like this. She was stubborn, and even if she was wronged, she wouldn't cry. But, at this moment, seeing Mo Chuyao pleading humbly like that, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart.

Mo Chuyao, since you also want to go in, fine, today the King of Japan will help you two sisters. Yue Molu gritted his teeth as he looked at Mo Ningxue's obvious look of disdain.

"Master!"

Don't call me master. Yue Molu flung his sleeves and left with big strides.

Chuyao, why are you so stupid? Mo Ningxue strode over to help Mo Chuyao up.

hugged Mo Ningxue's waist. Just now, he said, don't call this king your master, could it be that your master does not want her anymore? Master had always doted on her.

Be good and don't cry. Mo Ningxue's heart also ached, and she patted her back to comfort her.

Hurry up and go. The guards behind him impatiently urged. If the prince didn't say anything, they wouldn't dare to say anything. After all, this little girl was his direct disciple. However, the prince had clearly understood what she had said just now. She had been expelled from the sect. Now she was nothing.

Mo Ningxue stared at the guard behind him fiercely as she supported Mo Chuyao, but she could only follow along.