A month later, Lu Jiuqing could basically walk freely, but his health was a little worse, and the wound on his chest still hurt from time to time.

On this day, Mo Xiao came back from outside with a gloomy face, like a big cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Lu Jiuqing has been in contact with Mo Xiao a lot and is no longer afraid of the big cat.

"Who messed with Your Highness?" Lu Jiuqing asked with interest while sitting in the yard basking in the winter sun.

Mo Xiao paused for a moment, then looked at Lu Jiuqing with accusations in his eyes.

Lu Jiuqing was stunned, staring at innocent eyes, and pointed at himself: "Am I the one who caused it?"

Mo Xiao nodded.

"I am really more unjust than Dou E," Lu Jiuqing said helplessly, "When I got up today, His Highness was no longer in the house. How did I make His Highness angry?"

Mo Xiao stepped in front of Lu Jiuqing in a few steps, then squatted down and looked up at her: "I met the prince today."

Lu Jiuqing: "...then what?"

"He said he would come see you tomorrow."

Lu Jiuqing was stunned: "Why did he come to see me?"

Mo Xiao's face darkened and he looked at Lu Jiuqing intently: "Yes, I also want to ask why? Lu Jiuqing, when did you become so familiar with His Highness the Crown Prince to the point of blocking his sword? Don't tell Why am I doing this for the sake of my family and my country? You, Lu Jiuqing, are not that kind of person."

Lu Jiuqing: "..."

Lu Jiuqing finally understood why Mo Xiao was so unhappy.

He felt that he was blocking the prince's knife, and suspected that he and the prince had already hooked up.

Lu Jiuqing's expression was a little cold, and he asked Mo Xiao: "Do you think I am blocking his knife?"

Mo Xiao: "Isn't it?"

Without saying a word, Lu Jiuqing stood up and left. Not to go back to his room, but to leave the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Mo Xiao was stunned and reached out to pull her: "Where are you going?"

"go home."

"You want to go back to Tang Mansion?"

"I'm going back to my own home."

Mo Xiao knew that she bought her own mansion and lived in that mansion before she was injured.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet. Why go home? You stay here. Mr. Mu can treat you at any time."

"No need, I just need to cultivate myself now. Mr. Mu gave me a prescription and I took it with me, and I don't lack any medicinal materials. Thank you for your attention these days, Your Highness. I am very grateful."

The corner of Mo Xiao's mouth twitched, knowing that he had made someone angry, so he coaxed in a rare low voice: "You live here, I..."

Lu Jiuqing shook off Mo Xiao's hand: "Let go, you're making my chest hurt."

Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously let go of his hand, and did not dare to touch Lu Jiuqing again.

Lu Jiuqing turned around and left, very decisively.

Mo Xiao gritted his teeth, turned around and shouted: "Xia Ying, why don't you follow me quickly?"

Xia Ying said nothing and quickly followed Lu Jiuqing, fearing that something would go wrong.

After the people left, Mo Xiao raised his hand to hold his forehead, his head throbbing in pain.

Didn't he just ask why she wanted to block the prince's knife? Why was she so angry?

I couldn't figure it out, so I simply got up and went to the martial arts training ground in the back. I was exhausted from practicing alone and then entered the house.

He felt that Lu Jiuqing's temper was getting louder and louder, and he was becoming more and more difficult to coax.

Later, I thought that she might be injured, not feeling well, and also in a bad mood, so she rushed like this.

What else can be done?

I can only tolerate her.

Since Lu Jiuqing did not live in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, Mo Xiao was worried and simply packed up Mr. Mu and sent him to Lu Jiuqing's manor.

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