Princess of the Past and Present

How is it not important?If His Royal Highness treats Mo Shuang with hypocrisy, in order to give him hope and let him down, then at the beginning, he shouldn't get close.Otherwise, you will only be hurt badly.

However, that woman Yuan Yuzhi was cruel and merciless, and most of what she said was sowing discord. This time, should I believe it or not?

Dong Ling struggled in her heart for a long time, and finally slipped out at night while Mo Shuang was copying in the study, and sneaked to Mu Jin's study.

Mu Jin looked at the maids in front of him. He might not remember the maids in the house, but he remembered the maids around Moshuang.

Even without asking, she knew that this servant girl was always thinking of her young master, and she was able to find her because of him.

Dong Ling pursed her lips, looked at Mu Jin behind the desk and said, "I want to ask Your Highness something."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Dong Ling hesitated for a moment, whether he should ask: "Well, this servant wants to..." Biting her lip, she still didn't know how to ask.

Mu Jin smiled, "I remember, you are always outspoken, why are you hesitating today?"

"No, that, slave..." After hesitating for a long time, Dong Ling bit the bullet, and now that he has come, he should boldly ask, "The servant came to His Highness to ask if His Highness treats you sincerely. of?"

Mu Jin was a little surprised that she would ask this question, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because, because my son is the son of Prime Minister Yin, and His Highness and Prime Minister Yin seem to have some old enemies."

"So, do you think that this palace treats your young master with hypocrisy?"

"No, this servant thought it was sincere, but, but that woman surnamed Yuan said that His Highness treated you falsely." The voice became smaller and smaller until it could not be heard.

Hearing this, Mu Jin frowned, "Who did Yuzhi say that to?"

"To my son." Dong Ling whispered: "That's why this servant has the courage to ask His Highness."

Mu Jin's eyes were sharp, "What else did she say?"

"She also said that His Highness has always treated you as a spy, and you treat him well now, but you just want to hurt him more deeply in the future."

Mu Jin's eyes were complicated. He really thought that Mo Shuang was Yin Sheng's spy who planted beside him, so he was wary of him. However, he has become more and more relaxed in recent days, and he seems to have forgotten about it.

Dong Ling knelt on the ground and said: "Your Highness, this servant knows that Prime Minister Yin has many old enemies with His Highness, but my son is definitely not a bad person. Think about it, Your Highness, in the past half a year since my son lived in the Prince's Mansion, has he done anything right?" What happened to His Highness? Did he hurt His Highness in the slightest? So, please tell Your Highness, don’t blame good people by mistake.”

Mu Jin looked at the censer next to him that was emitting white smoke and fell into deep thought. Looking back over the past six months, Mo Shuang not only did not harm him, but saved him many times. Saved four times.

Dong Ling knelt on the ground and didn't hear Mu Jin's response for a long time. He took a deep breath and said, "If, if your highness doesn't treat my young master sincerely, please don't treat my young master well. What's wrong with my young master?" Everything is hidden in his heart, but it doesn't mean he doesn't care about anything."

Mu Jin looked at the maid on the ground, although his tone was a bit rebellious, but it made people feel uneasy.Mu Jin raised his eyebrows, and said strangely: "You know him well?"

"Yeah, no, it's just that the young master doesn't like to talk usually, so the servants figured it out."

Mu Jin smiled lightly, if a person like Mo Shuang had such a maid by his side, what would happen in normal life?

The maid who was kneeling on the ground had already gone out, and Mu Jin leaned against the back of the chair, holding a booklet in his hand, but couldn't read it anymore.Putting down the official document in his hand, he simply got up and went back to the dormitory.

Pushing open the door, there was no one in the room with the candles on. When I entered the back room, there was still no one.He hasn't come back yet?

As soon as he turned around, the person he was looking for appeared at the door, dressed in white clothes, and his beautiful face always had an indifferent and calm expression, as if nothing in this world could stir up waves in his heart.

Mu Jin looked at him in a daze for a while, stepped forward, pulled him in from the door, and closed the door where the cold wind kept coming in.He wrapped his cold hands in his palms naturally, "Didn't I say that you have to wear fox fur when you go out. Where did you hear that?"

Mo Shuang said warmly: "I stay at the house all day long, so where do I go out?"

"It's icy and snowy outside, and your physique is cold, even if you want to go out of the room."

"It doesn't matter."

Mu Jin looked at him, didn't he mind what Yuan Yuzhi said in front of him today?Or, as Dong Ling said, he just hides in his heart and doesn't show it?

"Mo Shuang."

"The minister is here."

Mu Jin stared at him without squinting, "Tell me, what did Yu Zhi say to you today?"

Mo Shuang opened her mouth slightly, then smiled slightly, "Since when did Your Highness care about this?"

But there was no trace of a smile on Mu Jin's face, he looked at him seriously, trying to find any trace of strange emotion on his face, "She told you, I only think you are a spy sent by Yin Sheng, Treating you well is just to hurt you? Right?"

The expression in Mo Shuang's eyes narrowed, and she said calmly: "So what? Your Highness once said that if she said something nice, I would listen to it, and if she said something bad, I would just ignore it."

"Then, do you feel a little sad in your heart?"

"Why are you sad?"

Mu Jin frowned, "If what she said is true, I really think you are a spy, and treating you well is just hypocrisy. Don't you feel sad?"

Mo Shuang lowered her head slightly, "No."

Mu Jin twisted his chin to force him to look up, looked straight into his eyes, and said, "Look into my eyes and tell me that even if you know in your heart that I treat you with hypocrisy, you don't care at all."

Mo Shuang held Mu Jin's wrist and exerted a little force, but Mu Jin couldn't bear the pain and let go.Mo Shuang let go of his wrist, and said: "Your Highness's heart grows on His Highness. Whether you want to be sincere or hypocritical, I can't control it. If this is the case, why should I care?"

After hearing this, Mu Jin didn't know whether to be thankful or angry. Mo Shuang wouldn't be hurt if he didn't care, but he hoped that he would care, at least to let him know that Mo Shuang still had him in his heart.

There was a long silence in the room, the two stood there, neither of them spoke.

"It's late, Your Highness should rest earlier." Mo Shuang was the first to break the silence.

Mu Jin was indifferent, Mo Shuang brushed past him with a stepping step, his arm was held, and his voice came from his ear, "In the beginning, I was indeed wary of you and hated you."

Mo Shuang remained silent.

"However, I don't know when, this vigilance gradually faded." Mu Jin laughed at himself, "Even thinking about it now, even if you really intend to disadvantage me, then, I will admit it."

Mo Shuang turned her head to look at his profile, "What does Your Highness want to explain?"

Mu Jin tilted his head to meet his gaze, "What do you mean, what do I want to explain?"

"If your Highness doesn't tell me, how can I know."

Mu Jin smiled softly, "Are you trying to trick me?"

"Have?"

"Of course, I heard it."

"Your Highness decides whether to say it or not, what about outsiders..." Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked, and the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat. Mu Jin's face couldn't be closer.

Leaving slightly, Mu Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to know, how about letting me do it for you?"

Before Mo Shuang could speak, her lips were blocked again, and Mu Jin's hands wrapped around her, tightening constantly.

Dong Ling, who was walking with hot water, happened to see the shadow cast on the paper door outside the door, fixed his eyes and looked, and confirmed that it was His Royal Highness and his son, his face flushed, and the pot of hot water in his hand almost Pour it all out, turn around and leave in a hurry.