Mo Qin looked like, "Don't try to lead me astray."
"I am a man with a family now, how can I go to a place like that?"
When Mo Yang heard this, she turned to look at Mo Qin. She raised her hand and put it on Mo Qin's shoulder.
"No, are you serious? Don't tell me that you really like the Jiang family."
Moyang thought about it, frowned slightly, and judged the man with a superficial eye.
"Even Jiang De Sangard's son is better looking than that one."
In terms of family, Jiang Yanning is not irreplaceable, and her appearance...
"Really? I have no impression of him."
"..."
Mo Yang really began to wonder if there was something wrong with Mo Qin's aesthetics, or...
What secrets does Jiang Yanning have that makes Mo Qin worthy of doing this?
She couldn't help but be more cautious.
After leaving the palace, Mo Qin and Mo Yang parted ways.
If it were normal, Mo Yang might ask Mo Qin to go out for a meal and a drink together.
But in the past few days, her people had been tricked one after another while walking at night, and she had no intention of playing anymore.
Mo Qin had just returned home, and before she even stepped through the door, there was already a maid waiting at the door.
"Your Highness, Mr. Jiang is here."
"Mr. Jiang? How long have you been here?"
Are you talking about breaking off the engagement again?
It's only a matter of three things. If Jiang Yanning really wanted to quit, she wouldn't force anyone to do so.
"About a quarter of an hour."
People are waiting in the side hall.
When Mo Qin passed by, he saw a flash of bright colors. The man was dressed up in colorful clothes, which was very eye-catching.
This person...
When the people in the room saw Mo Qin coming, their eyes lit up.
He quickly stood up and bowed towards Mo Qin Yingying, his manner was pretentious.
"I have met His Highness Ninth Prince."
The person in front of me was very similar to Jiang Yanning. He was also smeared with makeup and powder, and his face was dyed red.
Mo Qin asked coldly, "Who are you?"
The surname is Jiang.
There are many young masters in the Jiang family, but few come to the door in a grand manner.
Jiang Yanrong bit his lip, seeming a little embarrassed and angry, "Your Majesty Jiang Yanrong."
He had good looks and a good family background, but His Highness Ninth Prince asked him who he was.
Mo Qin's eyes drifted over Jiang Yanrong, "What are you doing here?"
She knew quite a lot about Jiang Mansion.
She also knew a little bit about the conflict between Jiang Yanning and Jiang Yanrong.
Jiang Yanrong smiled brightly and spoke in a soft tone:
"Back to Your Highness, Brother Yanning asked me to come here. Brother Yanning wants to invite Your Highness to travel with you tomorrow. I wonder if Your Highness is up to date?"
Mo Qin walked to the main seat and sat down, his attitude was very contemptuous.
"Why doesn't he do it himself?"
Jiang Yanrong raised his head and glanced at Mo Qin secretly, his eyes still wanting to speak.
"You have to ask Brother Yanning about this..."
Mo Qin paused while holding the tea cup and looked at Jiang Yanrong suspiciously.
Jiang Yanning?
If it was really him, that would be interesting.
"I've brought Mr. Jiang's message, please come back."
"Then Your Highness..."
"I'll be there."
Jiang Yanrong was overjoyed, told her the address, and left reluctantly.
The mood of the people around him was a little subtle, especially those who followed Mo Qin to Shuiyunjian that day.
"Your Highness, what does Mr. Jiang mean?"
Even if His Highness is invited to travel, his cousin should not be allowed to come over. This cousin's intentions are already obvious.
Unless Jiang Yanning wanted to push His Highness to someone else.
The maid couldn't help but frown, thinking that there were so many men approaching His Highness, how could Jiang Yanning be able to seat the Ninth Emperor's daughter?
Mo Qin smoothed the wrinkles on his court clothes and went back to the room to change.
She turned the jade ring on her thumb without any expression.
"We won't know tomorrow."
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The next day, the weather was clear and cloudless.
On the busiest street in the capital, Jiang Yanning watched with cold eyes as Jiang Yanrong ran up and down the jewelry shop.
"Brother Yanning, do you think this hairpin looks good on me?"
Jiang Yanrong picked another bracelet of excellent quality from the tray and put it on his hand, looking left and right like a peacock.
"This bracelet is so beautiful." Jiang Yanrong glanced at Jiang Yanning, who was standing aside, and stabbed him with his usual words.
"Brother Yanning, why don't you wear anything? That's right. Wearing such nice things with such an ordinary appearance will only make it dull."
He is obviously the legitimate son of his second aunt, but he is dressed so shabbily.
How does it feel to be pressured by your mother and father to help your wife and cousin?
"Brother, where was your majesty before? Don't be afraid, even if you dress up, I won't be afraid."
The only thing that makes him feel hateful is that Jiang Yanning occupies the front position. Even if he gets married, he can only be relegated to the side.
Jiang Yanrong leaned forward, holding the bracelet he just picked out from the store in his hands, and his tone became more and more mean.
"If you act like this, others will think that Jiang Mansion is in despair. It's simply embarrassing!"
Jiang Yanning looked at Jiang Yanrong's beautiful but twisted face with undisguised disgust in her eyes.
"The Ninth Emperor's daughter is the bright moon in the sky. People like you are not worthy at all..."
Snapped--
A loud slap.
Everyone in the store looked here.
Jiang Yanrong covered his face with a look of disbelief.
"you……"
My face was burning and hurting.
The curse that was blurted out was interrupted by a figure that suddenly appeared at the door of the store.
Jiang Yanrong instantly became pitiful, as if he had been greatly wronged.
"Brother Yanning, how could you... Ninth Prince!"
Jiang Yanning froze, turned around and saw Mo Qin coming in from outside.
There was a trace of sarcasm on his lips. Not wanting to stay here any longer, he turned around and walked out.
Mo Qin saw such an exciting scene as soon as he arrived, and before he had time to get high... he asked about the situation, how could he leave?
She reached out and took Jiang Yanning's wrist.
Jiang Yanning trembled slightly, then turned her head to meet Mo Qin's slightly focused gaze.
"what happened?"
These words made Jiang Yanning wake up instantly.
He broke away from Mo Qin's hand and looked at Jiang Yanrong, who was in tears.
"What else can I do? I just slapped him because I saw him unhappy."
Today, he could have gone as usual and disobeyed his mother, and at most he would have been fined twice and had the family rules confiscated from the ancestral hall.
I don’t know why, but he came.
What do you want to see?
Jiang Yanrong was secretly happy, he said it well, that's how it should be.
This could set off his innocence and Jiang Yanning's arrogance.
He put down the hand covering his face and exposed the place where he was beaten.
"Your Highness... I don't know why I made Brother Yanning unhappy..."
A clear and obvious slap mark covered Jiang Yanrong's entire face. It was red and might swell up after a while.
This slap used a lot of force.
A tall man, huddled and pretending to be weak, made people feel ridiculous.
Mo Qin held back his smile and nodded seriously.
"Since you made Yan Ning happy, then you should apologize to Yan Ning."
"Yanning is tolerant and generous, so I will definitely forgive you."
"???"
Jiang Yanrong raised his head in shock, as if Mo Qin had said something shocking.
Jiang Yanning was also surprised. His eyes were dim and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
One moment he was in an ice cellar, and the next moment he was thrown into a sea of fire.
He couldn't understand this man.
