Chapter 77

Su Yike stared blankly at the girl in front of her. Is this still the younger sister she secretly protected and grew up with?

How could a cowardly person suddenly change?
Or does she have something to hide?

"Qi Ruo, you..."

"Eight Emperor Sister will always be someone Qi Ruo will not betray, but Eight Emperor Sister is kind, some people may not let us go. No matter what Eight Emperor Sister wants, Qi Ruo will silently support you."

Only Su Xinlan was someone she would never let go.

Now thinking of Su Xinlan, Su Qiruo's heart still hurts.

She couldn't even tell whether she was the Su Qiruo in the book or the Su Qiruo who was reading the book, or they were all alone now.

"What does that mean?"

Su Yike frowned and asked, she always felt that Su Qiruo seemed to know something.

"Sister Eighth Emperor must be careful of Su Xinlan and the Zhang family."

Su Qiruo's voice was extremely low, but Su Yike could still hear it clearly.

Her whole body seemed to be frozen, and Su Yike even wondered if she heard it wrong.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind them, the two sisters immediately turned their faces away, and Su Qiruo took a step back, moving away from Su Yike.

"Ninth sister, cousin."

Hearing the familiar voice, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xing Yi."

Speaking of which, she hasn't seen Mo Xingyi for half a year.

Ever since she went to study at the Imperial Academy, Su Qiruo always left early and returned late every day, and sometimes Mo Xingyi couldn't run into her even when she entered the palace.

"His Royal Highness, a busy man, still remembers Xing Yi, it's really not easy!"

Mo Xingyi pouted slightly complainingly, and gave Su Qiruo a dissatisfied look.

Su Qiruo chuckled, and raised her hand to tuck the broken hair that had drifted to his forehead due to running to behind his ears.

"Who did you learn this weird look from?"

"I think that's how Zhang Dejun talks to the emperor, and the emperor still likes him very much. Do all women like such a man?"

Mo Xingyi blinked and looked at Su Qiruo, curious about the baby's appearance.

"If you don't learn well, you will learn something that is out of tune."

Su Yike shook her head helplessly, her eyes suddenly caught sight of the young master who was standing there not far away and looking at her, and without a word of explanation, she ran straight towards the young master.

Su Qiruo and Mo Xingyi turned their heads together, although Su Qiruo had never met the young master, she knew his identity.

Su Yike's favorite in her life is Lin Yiwen, the grandson of the Lin family in the Taishi Mansion. The relationship between the two has always been very good. Until the Lin family and the Mo family suffered successive disasters, Su Yike died under Su Xinlan's sword, and Lin Yiwen hanged himself in the Eight Kings Mansion.

When Mo Xingyi turned around, he saw Su Qiruo staring at the young master of the Lin family in a daze, and couldn't help but get angry.

"Does it look good?"

"Huh? What?"

Mo Xingyi grinned and asked, "Is Lin Yiwen good-looking?"

"looks good!"

Su Qiruo nodded solemnly, if he is not good-looking, how could Eighth Emperor Sister take a liking to him?
"you……"

Mo Xingyi's eyes turned red, he pursed his mouth in grievance, and ran forward regardless, his small body hit Su Qiruo's arm with pain.

Su Qiruo didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly chased after her.

Could this little ancestor not be able to listen to others?
"Xingyi, run slowly, don't fall."

The dark road was curved again, Su Qiruo was really worried, so she quickened her pace and grabbed the little man's wrist, when she heard someone's voice in front, Su Qiruo hurriedly hugged Mo Xingyi's from behind body, covered his mouth with one hand, and pulled him to a nearby bush.

Mo Xingyi also heard the voice, so he obediently stopped struggling and let Su Qiruo hug him.

"Is my cousin unhappy today?"

It was a young master who spoke, Su Qiruo couldn't tell who it was, but Mo Xingyi knew it.

Looking at Mo Xingyi's big eyes blinking under the moonlight, Su Qiruo's heart suddenly softened.

"Happy? What's there to be happy about? The empress, like the queen, is used to pretending to be merciful. Today, the empress just said a few words to the old eight and the ninth, and she couldn't wait to win over her." They are gone, ha ha...why didn't the father become the queen, and the emperor's grandmother sent that man from the Lin family to be the queen?"

The person who said this was obviously a little drunk, but she also knew that the man beside her was a trustworthy person, so she dared to say these outrageous things in front of him.

"If my cousin also wants to win over the two princesses, then you should hurry up. Didn't His Royal Highness just give them a chance today?"

"Ari, you don't understand, you don't understand the hearts of the royal family."

"Ah! Cousin, walk slowly. You're a little drunk, I'll ask someone to take you home!"

"I'm not drunk, Ari, I'm not drunk..."

Su Xinlan held the boy's face in both hands, and suddenly laughed softly.

"The Queen Mother wants to give me a marriage, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait too long."

"Cousin, Ari doesn't care sooner or later."

The young man's voice was a little more shy, but Su Xinlan's last sentence directly drove him into the abyss.

"But that little baby from the Mo family is only ten years old this year! I have to wait another four years... four years, what will happen?"

If Su Qiruo obviously felt the person in her arms stiffen, then the little Mo family doll that Su Xinlan was talking about was Mo Xingyi?
"Cousin, you... you want to marry Mo Xingyi?"

The young man couldn't believe it, didn't his mother say that the seat of the fifth king belonged to him?

"A Rui, I'm sorry. If I want to compete with the empress, I must have the support of the Mo family, and I can't help it! But you have to believe me, the person I like the most has always been you, A Rui. "

The young man didn't say anything else, he didn't know how the two of them left, Su Qiruo only knew that he let go of Mo Xingyi, Mo Xingyi jumped in anger.

"This brazen toad, who wants to marry her scornful eye? I...I..."

Mo Xingyi wanted to scold something to express his anger at this moment, but because of his good upbringing, he was unable to form those indecent words.

Su Qiruo pulled Mo Xingyi's wrist, separated his tightly held fingers one by one, and held them in her hand.

"Xing Yi, Su Xinlan is ambitious and definitely not a good man. You have to promise me that no matter what the reason is in the future, you will not get too close to her."

"Su Qiruo, who do you take me for?"

Mo Xingyi's anger was instantly replaced by disappointment. Just now she said that other young masters were beautiful in front of him, and now she said that about him, because she never regarded him as her own.

He also said that he would marry him when he grew up, and only he, a fool, took it seriously.

"Xing Yi, I didn't mean that."

Su Qiruo never knew that the young boy had such a quick temper, so one can imagine how much he had to endure for her back then.

(End of this chapter)

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