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Miss Mo, you are so generous, even giving up your husband! Mo Ningxue's tone of voice was not unkind, on the contrary, it was filled with admiration.

Husband? Mo Zhiling frowned, with the support of a servant girl, she sat down at the side. However, she was also surprised that she had recovered so quickly. She had long since heard that her injuries were not light. Could it be that he brought this girl to the Cold Pond?

A surge of rage suddenly surged in his heart. Cold Pond? That place was something he should have. How was she supposed to enter? When he looked as if he was about to die from injuries, the Duke hadn't even brought him to the Cold Pond to treat his injuries.

Mo Ningxue smiled, her face slightly pale white. A slip of the tongue, was actually Hubby.

Ning Xue, I'm sure you understand the prince's feelings for you. If you don't mind, how about we two sisters, a maid? Mo Zhiling's face was pale white, her eyes delicate and pitiful, as though she was begging Mo Ningxue.

Was Miss Mo really willing to part with it? Mo Ningxue stared at Mo Zhiling, as if she was showing her sincerity.

Yue Molu squinted his eyes and looked at the two of them quietly.

Mo Zhiling laughed awkwardly, what did Ning Xue mean? A spirit of distrust? Well, at least we're sisters --

Then who knows which one was bigger and which one was smaller? Mo Ningxue laughed and continued to ask.

Mo Zhiling was startled, and a little helpless. Ning Xue didn't like an equal wife? After that, she had a pitiful look on her face, as if she wanted to cry. If Ning Xue wanted to be righteous, her spirit would willingly become her concubine.

Mo Ningxue nodded her head, she was actually willing to be a small fry, but was not sure if it was an act or not, Ning Xue only wanted to have a person's heart, with a head of white hair that was not separated.

Mo Zhiling trembled, and tears almost fell out of her eyes right away. Her pitiful expression immediately looked towards Yue Molu.

Yue Molu frowned as he looked at Mo Ningxue, not knowing what the hell she was playing.

Mo Ningxue also looked at Yue Molu, not knowing what choice the Duke would make.

Yue Molu's pupils contracted. She actually disliked even an equal wife, and the spirit had just said that she was righteous and she was his concubine, but she was actually unwilling!

Mo Ningxue naturally saw his expression in her eyes, and seemed to smile easily. Miss Mo, you don't have to worry, the prince won't abandon you, I, Mo Ningxue, will only have myself as a man, as for your highness — She turned to look at Yue Molu, I and the prince will never be able to do so. Because, my principle is, toothbrushes and men cannot be shared with others.

These words, it was as if she was saying it to Mo Zhiling, or to Yue Molu, it was more like she was saying it to herself. If she broke her own principles, then what about in the future? I'm afraid it's hard on three people. Moreover, if he was a Great God, how would he react after marrying Xing Zhiling?

She could only say that he would either give up on Mo Zhiling, or he himself. However, from the looks of it, the person he gave up was definitely him.

Yue Molu's eyes seemed to be a pool of cold water, he could not tell whether he was happy or angry, but it seemed that the cold aura on his body had increased by a lot, so Mo Ningxue pretended not to see it.

However, Mo Ningxue felt that she seemed to have felt Yue Molu's sadness, and felt it strike at her heart. Her heart ached and softened. She wanted to comfort him, but she shook her head. She couldn't.

Little Sister Ning Xue, Prince really likes you. I only hope to be by your side and not argue with you about anything. Otherwise, I'm willing to be your slave. Mo Zhiling looked at Yue Molu's expression, a crafty look flashed past his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he had displayed a pitiful look.

Don't beg her. Yue Molu's voice was slightly hoarse. Suddenly, he stood up, and with an emotion that was both sadness and anger, walked step by step to the front of her. Mo Ningxue, are you sure you don't agree?

Mo Ningxue resisted the emotions in her heart and laughed coldly. Your Royal Highness, don't worry, I will wish for you and Miss Mo to live together for all eternity.

could not help but look at him with even more contempt, and actually cared more about his feelings than anyone else. And he made her accept that he was married to another woman? How could that be? She didn't want it in her life.

Yue Molu laughed, ha-ha, good, Mo Ningxue, since that's the case, from today onwards, you and I will be strangers. If they continued to interact like this, he was afraid that he would sink deeper and deeper into the abyss. Therefore, it would be better for him to just withdraw like this. After he finished speaking, he walked towards Mo Zhiling's side and reached out to carry her in his arms as he walked out.

Mo Ningxue looked at his retreating back, and she instinctively felt that she was in her way, and what he was carrying in her arms was his choice. What was left behind was something he had abandoned. She shook her head and chuckled to herself. Why did she suddenly feel sad?

She felt her hair stand on end and her vision spin. She held the chair for a long time.

Coal balls? Mo Ningxue suddenly remembered that the coal ball that she threw in the bamboo house was walking towards the exit unsteadily.

Sister. Mo Chuyao appeared in time and supported her. Sister, what happened to you and master?

Mo Ningxue smiled bitterly, pretended to be indifferent and shook her head, what can the two of us do? We didn't have anything to do with each other.

Mo Chuyao stomped her feet in worry. Big sister, you are letting Mo Zhiling occupy the position that belongs to you? How can I? It wasn't her and him who should give up. They should fight for it.

Mo Ningxue tapped her little head. Chuyao, what are you thinking?

Mo Chuyao shook her head.

Chuyao, don't say anymore. From today onwards, you are mentioning those two in front of me. Mo Ningxue pretended to be angry.

If you don't want to say it, then don't want to say it. Mo Chuyao pouted.

Come with me to find the coal briquette. Mo Ningxue took a deep breath of the fresh air outside and felt much more comfortable. Look, the wind was the most comfortable when it blows before the rain.

Junior Sister Chuyao, the Prince is inviting you over. The divine mountain suddenly appeared and pulled Mo Chuyao away.

Mo Ningxue sneered, wasn't this the same as isolating herself? She didn't believe that there was nowhere for her to go. At the very least, there was nowhere for her to hide for the time being.

He had a beautiful woman in his arms, and she also had a handsome man waiting for him.

Thinking about it, Mo Ningxue increased her pace and walked towards the bamboo house. However, after searching for a long time, she still could not find any traces of the coal ball.

Miss Mo, the prince has orders for you to move out as soon as possible. The voice of one of the maidservants was much colder.

Mo Ningxue nodded her head, she naturally knew that this man was cold and warm, previously, these servants had treated her extremely courteously, but now that the King had personally ordered them to leave, they probably hated her very much.

She changed into a set of clean clothes and packed up the things that Third Madame had given her. The servant stood at the side watching her closely, afraid that she would steal something, Mo Ningxue shook her head and took the initiative to take out the pink Jade Flute s. This was given to her by Yue Molu, and it was better that she return it to him. Thinking about it, she placed the Jade Flute on the table.

Looking at the flute, she unnaturally thought of his cold personality. He had trapped her in the Barrier and allowed her to fight with others. She shook her head.

She took out the Jade Flute that she had been given, and placed it into her bag. If it really didn't work, she still wanted to leave the palace and exchange it for something to coil around. Presumably, he was much more generous than Yue Molu.

Could Miss Mo please leave as soon as possible? The maidservant's voice was cold and it was urging.

Mo Ningxue picked up the bag and walked out. The wind was howling outside and it was very cool on her body, Mo Ningxue watched as the servant stared at him as he left the door of the Duke's Mansion, and even closed the door with a bang.

She looked at the road outside. She actually didn't even have the chance to bid farewell to Chuyao. She shook her head, a little speechless. Was this the moment when they were having sex? Was this the moment when she was cold and aloof?

She was carrying a small package and didn't know where to go. Did she really have to go to the Palace? However, she felt slightly embarrassed and helpless in her heart.

Thus, she just wandered around aimlessly …