Shen Lingfei's mouth was open enough to hold an egg, and his eyes were full of excitement.

Qing Xiao's sword had been unsheathed, and he looked at Yan Siyuan with strong murderous intent in his eyes. Lu Xingci tried his best to stop him and looked at Yan Siyuan anxiously.

I couldn't help shouting in my heart, "Brother, please let go quickly. Brother, I can't guarantee whether Qing Xiao will kill you."

Just when several people thought that Yan Siyuan would not let go of this opportunity. He picked up Qingyun and gently placed her back in her original position.

If you look closely, you can see that his hands are shaking. He poured himself a glass of water as if nothing had happened and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingyun was still a little confused now, but he felt the trembling of Yan Siyuan's arms. She looked at him deeply and said nothing.

Qing Xiao took back his sword. He can guarantee that as long as Yan Siyuan dares to move, he will kill him immediately.

Lu Xingci smiled mysteriously, as if he had seen through everything.

Shen Lingfei changed his expression and looked up at him for a while. Yan Siyuan was tired of looking at them and said impatiently: "If you fart, just let it go."

"Your Highness Ninth Prince, you are just a...good person." After holding it in for a long time, I couldn't think of an adjective, so I just came up with the word "good person".

Yan Siyuan looked at it dismissively and pushed the diary in front of Qingyun. "It's not that I won't show it to you. It contains some of Mo Zitong's own lust for Mo Nianjiu. The plot and scale are very large. I'm afraid you will feel sick after reading it. ".

Qingyun picked up the diary, and both Qingxiao and Shen Lingfei became nervous. Yan Siyuan also tightened his grip on the tea cup in his hand.

Qingyun thought for a while and put it down without opening it. Qing Xiao and Shen Lingfei breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Lu Xingci explained: "How many books does Mo Zitong have of this kind of thing? He should be writing every day."

"These things can only prove that he has thoughts about Mo Nianjiu. There seems to be no way to prove that he is a dwarf." Qingyun raised this question.

Yan Siyuan looked at her and said, "Don't worry about this, he will blow himself up when the time comes."

"how come?".

Qing Xiao sneered, "Of course, with Mo Nianjiu's temperament, his first reaction when seeing these things must be disgust.

And a psychopathic person who covets her. The most unbearable thing is the disgust of the one you love. Then we can just watch the show, we don’t even need to take action.”

Qingyun raised her hand, "I have another question."

"what is the problem?".

Lu Xingci glanced at her, "You want to ask, when did Mo Zitong sneak in?"

"Yes, since he is not the real Mo Zitong, then where is the original Mo Zitong?".

"We have checked this. The original Mo Zitong should be dead."

"When?" Qingyun frowned.

"It should have been three years ago, when all the juniors of the Mo family went on a trip. Mo Zitong was missing for an afternoon, and finally he came out on his own.

According to his own words, he fell asleep in a bush. At that time, the suspicion of the Mo family was not aroused."

Shen Lingfei: "Is it because of Mo Nianjiu that he killed Mo Zitong?".

Qing Xiao: "That should be the case. Mo Zitong has offended Mo Nianjiu before."

Qingyun clicked her tongue and marveled, "Why is this Mo Nianjiu so charming that she can make this person do this for her?"

Qing Xiao disdains "Where does the charm come from? It's just that Mo Nianjiu saved him once."

Qingyun was shocked, "Mo Nianjiu can still save people."

"It was said to be rescuing people, but it was actually a competition with Mo Wanhe. The two of them met a child in trouble at the same time that day. In order to set off Mo Wanhe's cold-blooded ruthlessness, she gave the child a box of cakes. And now Mo Zitong, It’s probably that kid.”

"This connection is quite deep." Qingyun holds her cheek.

"Okay, let's wait and see the show tomorrow." After speaking, Lu Xingci stood up and left.

After walking for a long time, I found that I was alone. When I turned around, I saw that except Shen Lingfei, the other three were motionless. He shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

Shen Lingfei wanted to watch a show, but was frightened by Yan Siyuan and Qing Xiao's unresponsive aura. It was inevitable that he would be affected, and he could run faster than Lu Xingci.

Yan Siyuan raised his eyes casually, "Do you have anything else?"

Qing Xiao raised his chin, "It's okay, I just wanted to see when you would leave?".

"When Xue'er goes to sleep, I will leave naturally."

"Okay, let's wait together."

Qingyun glanced at Yan Siyuan and then at Qingxiao. Come to the conclusion that both of them are sick. Yan Siyuan has already infected Qing Xiao with his disease.

He decisively got up and went back to the room, locking the door and windows.

Yan Siyuan looked up at the sky and jumped to the roof. Qing Xiao immediately followed.

She glanced at him and hummed: "How many days have you been like this?".

"Not even a few days."

"How many days have it been? Your dark circles are almost turning into pandas."

Yan Siyuan reached out and touched it unconsciously. "Is it obvious?"

"Don't worry, Xue'er didn't notice it. A grown man actually uses rouge, it's true."

"Hmph, what can I use to cover up if I don't need rouge? Flour?"

"You said you don't care? I'm not worried about you. What are you worried about?".

Qing Xiao really didn't understand. Qingyun was his biological sister. Logically speaking, he should be the one who cared about her the most. But now he feels that he is far inferior to Yan Siyuan, which makes him very depressed.

Yan Siyuan lowered his head, his long eyelashes hiding the look in his eyes: "If Mo Zitong dares to set fire, he will do other things."

"But Xue'er is not stupid, she will hide. And there are so many secret guards around her, so nothing will happen to her."

"The secret guards assigned to her before were all the best secret guards I trained, but they still failed to protect her."

Qing Xiao lowered his head and looked at the tiles under his feet, "I'm sorry, those secret guards...".

"They did everything they were supposed to do, and what we have to do is find the murderer. What's the use of your apology?".

Qing Xiao glared at him, "Then why are you saying so sad?".

"What I mean is that as long as the other party wants to, no matter how many people protect him, it will be useless. I still don't worry."

Qing Xiao looked at him, sneered, and followed his gaze into the distance.

"We are half of each other, and this is my sister."

Yan Siyuan curled his lips and said nothing.

Early on the next morning, Mo Nianjiu dressed up beautifully. Her head is covered with pearls and hairpins, and she wishes she could grow another head.

There are three different chains hanging around my neck, and my hands are covered with them. Even the feet were not spared.

Qingyun felt pain in her neck as she watched. It must be very uncomfortable to carry such a heavy head.

Mo Nianjiu walked up to Qingyun and turned around proudly, "Oh, cousin, look at the new jewelry from this gilding shop, there are so many, I can't even buy them all."

Qingyun said nothing and looked at her pretending to be angry, "If I hadn't lost my money, I could have bought so much."

"Who would believe it? You are just pretending. Who knows if the money is yours?" Mo Nianjiu mocked.

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