Forced to be a third person: I turned around and left the palace to marry a villain

During the conversation, one can feel sympathy for Mo Ying, but more of a sense of irony towards Mo Huan's ruthless and heartless behavior.

"How could it be you?" Mo Huan looked at Jiang Xue in front of her in astonishment, her eyes wide open. She never expected that the person she saw on the bed in the imperial concubine's bedroom was actually Jiang Xue.

"Empress, this is the truth you seek." Although the truth is painful, it is better than being blinded and at the mercy of others.

In order to avoid being framed again, Mo Ying asks Jiang Xue to help find out the truth.

However, this cruel reality broke her heart.

"Second sister, I have always been kind to you, why do you treat me like this?" Mo Ying's eyes were shining with tears, and the tears slowly slid down her cheeks. She gently stroked her belly, this child was her only hope in the deep palace.

It is said that palace life is like an abyss that is difficult to escape. Since she stepped into this place, she has been cautious with every step.

Beauty will eventually fade, and the king's favor is not eternal.

Only this child gave her the strength to move on. She would not let anyone who tried to hurt him go easily.

"Mo Huan, from now on, our sisterhood is severed." Mo Ying said resolutely.

It was not until dusk that Jiang Xue returned to the Mo family.

As soon as I entered the door, Xiao Zhan came to greet me.

"How did it go?" He took her hand and sat down, asking gently about the result.

"Everything went well. Mo Ying kept Mo Huan in the Imperial Concubine's Palace under the pretext of a sisterly talk. No matter what the content of the conversation was, Mo Huan would not feel good." Jiang Xue replied, and mentioned that she heard Mo Huan's cry when she left.

However, in a place like the imperial palace, the wailing of servants was already commonplace, and no one paid special attention to it.

"Just let Mo Huan go like this? She has caused you a lot of trouble." Si Ruochen frowned, feeling that this seemed too easy for the other party.

"Brother, there are many ways for nobles to torture people. Even if Mo Ying temporarily keeps Mo Huan, she will have to let her go in the end. And letting her go means completely severing all ties with the Mo family.

I think Mo Ying will send her back to the Prince's Mansion. Having lost the support of the Mo family and severed her relationship with her sister, Mo Huan became a useless person in Shangguan Jin's eyes. In a powerful family, such an existence is more tormenting than death. "

Jiang Xue knew very well how to make people feel the deepest pain.

"Then I'm relieved." Si Ruochen smiled slightly. He was always partial to his junior sister, especially when facing the woman who repeatedly provoked him.

Si Ruochen stretched and continued, "So this is why you set up a stall in front of the Mo family to sell mangcao. I was wondering why you suddenly did such a thing."

"Like you said, Mo Huan always makes trouble for me, but I am not the kind of person who allows others to bully me. Although the Mo family took us in, the mistress once wanted to drive us away, but considering that she and my mother are old acquaintances, and she didn't really do anything to us, I just put up with it. After all, when living in someone else's house, you can't take the initiative to deal with them."

Si Ruochen glanced at Xiao Zhan and jokingly said, "Xiao Zhan, what did you Beiling do to my junior sister? She was so innocent before, but now she has a much deeper mind."

"As for growth, this is the only way." Xiao Zhan replied.

In this chaotic world, especially for people of their status, if they want to survive, they must learn to be scheming.

“By the way, Yun Che, how are the things you prepared going?” Jiang Xue asked.

Considering that Hu Yin has no ties anymore and Shangguan Jin is eyeing him covetously, it would be wise for him to leave.

"Some people from Shuoyue Gate have already set out and are waiting for us outside the city. Inside the city, Shangguan Jin's people are keeping a close eye, and the city guards and garrison troops are on high alert. It's obviously his order." Xiao Zhan explained.

"Even so, he can't stop us." Jiang Xue said, placing a gold medal on the table. "A pass from the Emperor of Beixi."

Si Ruochen looked at the gold medal in surprise: "Why did the Emperor of Beixi give you this?"

"I am from the Changle royal family. It is not polite for me to stay here. Besides..." Jiang Xue sneered, "I know too many secrets about the crown prince Shangguan Jin, so the Emperor of Beixi does not want me to stay."

"He doesn't dare let you die here, otherwise the Tieyun Army will not let it go. So he gave you a pass. As long as nothing happens to you in Huyin, everything will be fine." Xiao Zhan understood.

"I think Shangguan Jin should have received the message. There will definitely be fun waiting for us on the road." Jiang Xue looked at Si Ruochen, who seemed eager to try.

"I just happened to practice new moves these days and was worried about not having an opponent." Si Ruochen moved his shoulders.

"Not only Shangguan Jin's people, Beiling's secret guards are also coming soon." Xiao Zhan added.

"This is really becoming more and more interesting." Jiang Xue chuckled, looking forward to the contest between the two forces.

A few days later, the carriage sent by the Emperor of Beixi stopped in front of the Mohist school.

"An Yun, are you really not going with me?" Jiang Xue lowered her head and asked An Yun who was standing in front of her.

An Yun looked at Mo Chenjun beside her, his hand tightly holding hers.

The usually lively An Yun was now much quieter, with a faint blush on her face.

A few days ago, when Sister Xiaoxue asked An Yun if he was willing to leave with her, Mo Chenjun happened to see it.

That night, he hurried to An Yun's room and expressed his feelings to her directly.

An Yun still remembers the strength he felt when he hugged his waist tightly.

"Sister Xiaoxue, I want to stay here." An Yun looked up at Jiang Xue and said firmly.

Jiang Xue glanced at the two people's intertwined sleeves and sighed.

As a person who has experienced this, she is very clear about the affection between the two. Since this is An Yun's choice, she will not force it.

"Okay." Jiang Xue nodded and handed An Yun a specially made bead. "If you have any problems, bring this to me."

An Yun accepted the beads and responded with a smile: "This is my most satisfying work. Please carry the two pistols with you in case of emergency."

The pistol is small and exquisite, very suitable for carrying.

Jiang Xue accepted the gift, gently stroked An Yun's head, then reluctantly got on the carriage and prepared to leave.

Just as the carriage was about to set off, Mo Chenjun came over and handed Jiang Xue a box of carefully prepared pastries as a thank you.

Jiang Xue noticed the Mo family's eldest lady standing at the door. Her attitude was obviously much softer than before.

"Thank you very much, Princess Changle, for your help. My sister is safe and sound." Mo Chenjun said with a complicated tone.

Although Mo Ying was safe and sound, Mo Huan was abandoned by his family for poisoning his sister and struggled to survive alone in the Prince's Mansion.

For most people, it was just a matter of a concubine's daughter's stay or departure; but for Mo Chenjun, Mo Huan was his irreplaceable second sister, and even if she made a big mistake, she could not change that.