On the carriage back to the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Lin Zhiwei blushed and said in a deep voice: "Where are you taking me? Let me go back."

"Let you go back to where?" Mo Xiao's expression turned ugly, "Go back to Lu Jiuqing?"

"Now the prince is looking for you all over the streets. If the prince discovers your whereabouts, do you think she can protect you? Do you want to kill her?"

Lin Zhiwei pursed her lips and said after a while: "I have no intention of harming her. I never have in the past and I will never have in the future."

Mo Xiao stared at her for a while and suddenly asked: "How did you know that she has a relationship with me?"

Lin Xiaowei raised her eyes and looked at Mo Xiao: "Whether you believe it or not, before today, I had no idea that you two were related. It was also a coincidence that she saved my life. If I had known earlier..."

The following words were not finished, but Mo Xiao knew what she meant. If she had known that Lu Jiuqing was related to her, she might not have approached Lu Jiuqing.

"No matter what, you will stay by my side honestly from now on. As long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you again."

Lin Zhiwei lowered her head and clutched the handkerchief tightly. She felt very complicated about Mo Xiao.

"What's the use of saying all this? The Lin family is gone." Lin Zhiwei's voice was sad and trembling slightly as she said, "I am the only one left to survive."

Mo Xiao suddenly clenched his fists, and the look on his face became extremely terrifying.

After a while, he said: "You are the only descendant of the Lin family. I have been looking for you all these years, and now I have finally found you. How can I let you make any mistakes? You live well, and I will also Only then can I have the nerve to see the master."

The Lin family's rebellion back then involved a wide range of people, and countless people died. At that time, Mo Xiao was still young and was powerless in many things. He could only watch his master's family die tragically.

Lin Zhiwei looked at Mo Xiao: "Do you believe that our Lin family is innocent?"

Mo Xiao: "Of course I trust my master's character."

The Lin family tragedy was framed.

Lin Zhiwei couldn't hold back her tears when she mentioned what happened that year. She murmured, "We, the Lin family, are loyal and loyal, but in the end we ended up being slaughtered..."

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, and said slowly: "His Ninth Prince is still willing to believe in our Lin family, I am very grateful."

Mo Xiao raised his hand and patted her shoulder, without saying any more unnecessary words.

"But how could His Highness be involved with the concubine of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion?" Lin Zhiwei raised her eyes and looked at Mo Xiao, and said in a deep voice, "The biggest murderer in the Lin family tragedy was Zhongyong Marquis Lu Gaofei."

Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lin Zhiwei looked at him: "Is it because of her face?"

Mo Xiao frowned: "What's wrong with her face?"

At the plum blossom banquet, the prince also mentioned Lu Jiuqing's face, but he didn't think much about it at the time.

"Do you really not remember?" Lin Zhiwei frowned, "I don't believe His Highness didn't see that she is somewhat similar to me."

Mo Xiao was stunned: "Then what happened?"

Lin Zhiwei sighed and said to Mo Xiao: "Your Highness, please carefully recall what our Lin family looks like."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and remained silent.

Mo Xiao was still thinking about Lin Zhiwei's words until he arrived at the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

Does she want to say that Lu Jiuqing's appearance is very similar to that of the Lin family?

He looked at Lin Zhiwei's face again and found that the two of them were similar in some places, but they were actually different upon closer inspection.

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