Good Morning Her Royal Highness

Shang Moxuan smiled, not paying attention to Luo Yanmo's words at all.

"Jiang Xiaxin is Jiang Xiaxin, and Shang Hanxia is Shang Hanxia."

"This, everyone knows."

Shang Moxuan turned his head, "Jiang Xiaxin is Jiang Sijue's sister, and Shang Hanxia is my sister, Shang Moxuan. Why should I confuse the two?"

"You have to ask yourself!"

Luo Yanmo clenched his fists.

"Shang Moxuan... For three years, you have been doting on Jiang Xiaxin as Shang Hanxia!"

Shang Moxuan's eyes widened suddenly, looking at Luo Yanmo, he couldn't make any sound.

After a long time, he smiled lowly and asked, "What about Jiang Sijue?"

Luo Yan paused.

"In the past three years...Jiang Sijue has also loved his sister...as Xia Xia?"

Luo Yanmo took a few steps back, looked at Shang Moxuan, and said with extreme force, "I must... let Jiang Sijue explain it to me clearly!"

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The door of the operating room was finally pushed open from the inside.

Jiang Sijue waited there, and greeted the doctor as soon as he came out, "How is it?"

"Oh, it's okay, don't worry, Jue, I will definitely give you a complete Xia Xin girl~~"

Xiang Yushuo took off his mask and waved his hand, "Don't worry, the fall from the second floor won't be too serious. It's just that Miss Xia Xin was a little panicked at the time, so she was a little scared when she fell, but she's fine now, rest and recuperate. I'll give her a review in time."

"Thank you!" Jiang Sijue squeezed Xiang Yushuo's hand, and then saw Xia Xin being pushed into the ward, and followed him in.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he heard a cold voice from behind——

"Jiang Sijue, stop."

Standing in the shadows, Shang Moxuan looked at Jiang Sijue with deep eyes, "Come out, Luo Yanmo and I have something to look for you."

"You have to let me see Xia Xia first..."

"To shut up!"

Shang Moxuan spoke without image, his voice was full of anger, interrupting Jiang Sijue's words.

When Jiang Sijue heard Shang Moxuan's furious voice, his whole body froze.

"Shut up, this matter is the most important thing now." Shang Moxuan clenched his fists, "Jiang Sijue... In your heart, do you regard Jiang Xiaxin as Shang Hanxia?"

Jiang Sijue's pupils constricted suddenly, and his face changed.

"I don't want to answer that question..."

"But you must answer!"

Shang Moxuan rushed up, grabbed Jiang Sijue's collar, his eyes were red, "Jiang Sijue, you always tell me that you have been brothers for so many years, and you must understand your thoughts as a brother. You tell the truth tell me!"

"The truth...?" Jiang Sijue's voice was low, like Shura crawling out of hell, "Shang Moxuan, I'll give you three seconds to take back what you just said!"

Unlike the calm and elegant just now, Jiang Sijue's voice carried an unprecedented chill, which made people feel cold from head to toe, oppressive and oppressive.

"Haha, do you think I, Shang Moxuan, will be afraid of you?"

Shang Moxuan still held onto Jiang Sijue's collar and did not let go, "When I asked you this question, I was already ready to confront the Jiang family! Jiang Sijue, speak clearly! Otherwise, brothers will Nothing to do!!"

Jiang Sijue pursed his lips tightly, breathed rapidly, closed his eyes, and finally spoke, his voice seemed to be trembling, but he tried his best to calm it down, "Let go of your hands."