The palace wall reflects the moon

It's just disappointing that after seven or eight days, Jiang Mo's mouth still couldn't be pried open.

On the ninth day, Jiang Zong suddenly asked: "Jiang Mo, the sweet-scented osmanthus duck in Xunfang Pavilion is delicious, have you tried it?"

Jiang Mo was worried. Seeing him asking questions, she stuttered and replied: "No, no."

"I'll take you to eat."

Jiang Zong walked lightly to Xunfang Pavilion, and Jiang Mo followed closely.

When passing by a private room, Jiang Mo heard two familiar voices inside.

"Your sister is really unscrupulous in doing things. Could it be that she doesn't take your sister seriously?"

"No way, that little bitch went to sleep with the prince for me. You must know that she has a sweetheart. It is indeed difficult to poison the prince. But your highness, don't worry, that little bitch will definitely do it."

Then, the voices of the two people inside became more and more ecstatic.

Jiang Zong turned his eyes to Jiang Mo beside him in surprise.

"The little bitch that the woman inside calls...is that you?" He couldn't fully explain this embarrassing title.

Jiang Mo had a pale face, and faced Jiang Zong's questioning gaze, she panicked and defended: "Your Highness, I did not poison you..."

"Is there no chance yet?" Jiang Zong looked at her disappointedly, "Jiang Mo, you actually want my life."

He turned and walked away.

Jiang Mo followed along and explained: "But Your Highness, I really didn't do it... I can't do it. Your Highness, you believe me..."

Jiang Zong stopped and asked her, "Do you have a sweetheart?"

Jiang Mo nodded, then shook her head desperately with tears in her eyes: "My sister is talking nonsense. I didn't have a sweetheart before, but now I like..."

"Who do you like now?" Jiang Zong asked with a cold face.

Jiang Mo bit her lip and looked at Jiang Zong pitifully, her eyes sparkling, but she couldn't say anything anymore.

Jiang Zong allowed her to follow him back to the East Palace. Jiang Mo followed him to the dormitory. Jiang Zong said coldly: "Go out. You don't have to step into my dormitory from now on. I'm afraid you'll stab me."

Jiang Mo shook her head desperately: "It was originally for my sister... but she didn't treat me as a human being, and I still wonder what she did. Your Highness, you can drive me away. Before I leave, can you let me serve Your Highness? "

Jiang Zong stood tall in front of her and let her soft white hands untie his girdle.

Her hands were still trembling just like that day, but this time Jiang Zong didn't stop. He watched her step by step without saying a word with a cold face as she continued to do what she had not completed that day, and allowed her to push him down. Under the quilt, he let her sit on him again.

Seeing her tears falling on his belly, Jiang Zong softened his heart and pushed her away: "Forget it, you have a sweetheart."

Jiang Mo burst into tears, "My sweetheart is..."

"No need to say any more, let's go. Go to my father and explain clearly what the eldest prince wants you to do," Jiang Zong said calmly, "Don't worry, you will be fine."

Jiang Mo saw that he was really not interested in her, so she wiped her tears, gathered her clothes, and climbed down from the bed.

When he left, he knelt down to him and said in a choked voice, "May His Highness be blessed with good fortune and good health. Farewell Jiang Mo."

Jiang Zong frowned as he watched her kneel and kowtow.

Women are really easy to coax.

Especially for a concubine like Jiang Mo, whose biological mother died early and whose family doesn't value her, she has never experienced being loved. She will be willing to let go if her concubine treats her a little better, and she will be tempted by a man who treats her better.

He could feel that Jiang Mo was tempted, and her behavior was meant to please, but he deliberately turned a blind eye.

She left, her back looking rather desolate. Jiang Zong wanted to call her and give her a place to stay, but in the end he didn't.

At this time, the two men and women, whose voices sounded like the eldest prince and the young lady of the Jiang family, received the reward from Xiao Liu and left Xunfang Pavilion happily.

Xiaoliu returned to the East Palace to report to the prince.
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After listening to Jiang Mo's plea, the emperor did not embarrass Jiang Mo, let her out of the palace, and allowed her to return to the censor Zhongcheng's house. "I'm very satisfied," Jiang Qingyue was very happy in her heart, "Zong'er didn't allow anyone to plot her, nor did she lose her mind because of beauty."

Shen Xiao said: "He is very attentive to this Jiang Mo."

"Why do you see it?" Jiang Qingyue asked.

Shen Xiao said with a smile: "He had countless ways to deal with it, but he chose the one that was most beneficial to Jiang Mo."

Jiang Zong could have waited for Jiang Mo to take action, then catch someone and get the stolen goods. However, Jiang Mo would have no way to survive by then, and would suffer all the punishment before dying before recruiting the eldest prince.

He tried so hard to coax Jiang Mo into thinking. The current situation was that Jiang Mo was unwilling to help Zhou to commit cruelty and annihilate relatives for the sake of justice, so naturally he could escape safely.
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The emperor issued a decree ten days later that the second prince was demoted to common people and could not enter Jinling City again, whether alive or dead.

The reason was to murder the prince.

Jiang Zong occasionally thought that life might not be easy for Jiang Mo after she went back, but just thinking about it, he thought he didn't have the kindness to care about her for the rest of his life.

It wasn't until the Hundred Flowers Banquet that he overheard several women muttering in low voices.

"Xie Jiaowan wants to strip her naked in public. How can anyone live like this? Are you trying to force Jiang Mo to death? I really can't stand it."

"Master Zhongcheng knows, what should I do if he files a royal warrant for his daughter?"

"Master Zhongcheng has many daughters, and he doesn't even care about her. What's more, she offended the princess..."

Jiang Zong asked aloud: "Where is the person?"

The women turned around when they heard the sound, and when they saw it was the prince, they hurriedly saluted and pointed in the direction.

When Jiang Zong passed by, he breathed a sigh of relief. It was not to the point where it would not help.

The woman was forced to kneel on the ground and splashed with cold water.

Chunri was already wearing thin clothes, but when her clothes got wet they clung to her body, revealing her exquisite curves.

She begged for mercy: "Thank you, girl, I was wrong, please let me go."

"What's wrong?"

Xie Jiaowan in front of her had a smile on her lips, and her fingertips opened one side of her gauze, revealing her round white shoulders, with a green bellyband strap attached to them.

Xie Jiaowan pinched the shoulder strap in front of the onlookers: "Tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Jiang Mo bit her lip hard, biting her lower lip until it bled, and couldn't answer.

How could she know where she was wrong?
It turned out that Xie Jiaowan was just humiliating her for fun.

At this time, Xie Jiaowan did not notice that the people around her who had been making noises had become silent.

Another cold and handsome voice sounded: "Where did she go wrong?"

Xie Jiaowan turned her eyes, looked at that handsome face, and exclaimed: "Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

She knelt down in panic, "Why is Your Highness here?"

Jiang Zong's eyes were fixed on her coat, and he said calmly: "Take off one piece for Jiang Mo."

Xie Jiaowan was startled and tightened her body: "I, I am wearing thin clothes, but inside..."

It was a spring day and everyone was wearing thin clothes. Isn’t that the case with Jiang Mo?

Jiang Zong held Jiang Mo's arm with one hand and pulled her up, holding her trembling and wet body into his arms, which made him feel wet.

Jiang Mo raised her head in his arms, pressed her hands softly on his chest, and looked at him with tearful eyes as if looking at a god.

Jiang Zong stared at Xie Jiaowan coldly and said coldly: "Jiang Mo's clothes are wet by you. It's reasonable for me to ask you to take off one piece for her. If you don't do it again, I will ask the attendants to do it. Gu's The attendant is rough in his work, so I won't be sure how many pieces he will take off at that time, and whether it will hurt Miss Xie."