The evil woman wears the clothes quickly: the abstinent male protagonist loses control and falls

Chapter 363: The Crazy Princess VS the Paranoid and Sinister Fake Eunuch Governor (50)

Late at night, Prime Minister’s Mansion.

Mo Ning sat on the bed blankly, looking at the letter in his hand.

If he had received Bai Yuer's letter a month ago, even if it only contained one word, he would have been so happy that he would not be able to sleep for three days and three nights.

But now, just looking at these three words can make him feel nauseous and self-loathing. He wants to destroy and smash everything to vent the hatred in his heart.

There was not a single candle lit in the dark hall. The room was only illuminated by the dim moonlight outside the window, but it was still enough to barely allow people to see things.

Crunch!

The door of the palace was gently opened. Since the last time Mo Shuang came to see Mo Ning, Mo Ning began to talk and started to eat.

The Prime Minister was not so opposed to Mo Shuang coming to visit his brother.

So she can come and go freely.

Turning around and closing the door gently, Mo Shuang saw the paper in Mo Ning's hand, his eyes still dull.

Curve your lips slightly.

His expression changed in an instant.

"Brother, it's so dark, why don't you light a lamp? Reading at night is bad for your eyes. Shuang'er will light a lamp for you."

As he spoke, Mo Shuang picked up the tinder and was about to light the candle.

But before he could do anything, he heard Mo Ning's trembling voice filled with panic and anger.

"No, don't turn on the light, don't turn on the light! I don't need any light, it's fine like this, don't turn on the light, do you hear me!!"

At the end, Morning's voice even had a hint of a roar.

It seemed as if a small matter like lighting a lamp was enough to cause him to have a mental breakdown.

Mo Shuang just said it casually, afraid that he would get too emotional, so she quickly raised her hands.

"Okay, brother, don't get excited. Shuang'er won't light the lamp. Shuang'er is just worried about you so she comes here to talk to you. Don't be afraid, brother. Shuang'er won't light the lamp! So can Shuang'er sit here and accompany you for a while?"

Morning didn't say anything, nor did he refute.

But Mo Shuang knew that this was a signal that he agreed.

The royal hunting incident had caused too much trouble in front of the children of officials in the capital, and Mo Ning was no longer the glorious son of the prime minister as before.

As soon as he goes out, he is followed by a bunch of flattering friends.

Nowadays, he is afraid that whenever he shows up, he will be faced with obscene scrutiny and vulgar looks.

Mo Ning was too lonely, so Mo Shuang, the sister he always looked down upon and hated, could get close to him like she is now.

They looked at each other speechlessly.

Mo Shuang changed the subject and spoke in a gentle voice.

"What is that thing in my brother's hand? I feel like he became unhappy after seeing it. If it's convenient for me to talk to Shuang'er, Shuang'er is willing to share my worries with you."

"Of course, if you don't want to, Shuang'er can just sit and talk with brother for a while."

Mo Shuang's words and actions did not show any sign of causing anyone to doubt his motives.

In fact, when Bai Yuer's letter arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, she already knew the contents of the letter.

As for coming here now, it was just to test Morning's attitude.

Sure enough, Mo Ning didn't say anything and rolled up the letter tightly.

But it seemed as if he had been suppressing his emotions for too long, with no one to talk to, and it felt like a thousand-pound rock was pressing down on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.

So, after a long while, Mo Ning spoke slowly in a hoarse voice like a bellows in a broken cage.

"Shuang'er."

Mo Shuang answered promptly.

"Yes, brother, Shuang'er is here. Is there anything you want to say to Shuang'er? Shuang'er is listening."

Mo Shuang's behavior made Mo Ning, who already felt insecure, feel warm in his heart for the first time in a long time, and even a trace of guilt arose from the bottom of his heart. Perhaps he was wrong to treat his sister like that before, and it was also wrong to slap her in the face at her coming-of-age party.

But such thoughts were fleeting.

He's not wrong.

His father told him when he was young that his sister was a girl and would not be a member of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future. She would be an outsider and a useless woman, so he was not wrong.

But right now, only his sister can make him say something. Otherwise, he will really go crazy if he keeps it in his heart.

"Shuang'er, tell me, am I stupid? That's why she still thinks I'm just like the obedient dog I used to be, letting her drive me around and order me around! My thoughts, my sadness, my experiences are not important, they are all so insignificant, is that right?"

Mo Shuang naturally knew that he was talking about Bai Yuer.

I thought to myself.

It seems that Mo Ning really hates Bai Yuer, and it's worth it that she has been provoking him.

But she didn't ask who it was, but just went along with it.

"How could it be possible? Brother is so outstanding, how could someone take advantage of him? That person is too bad. Shuang'er has always believed that brother is a great hero. Brother, Shuang'er has always believed in you."

"But, brother, do you really hate the person you are talking about? Anyway, if Shuang'er really hates someone, well... for example, I had a little sister before, who was a concubine's daughter of a small official. I used to feel sorry for her, but then I found out that she took advantage of Shuang'er. I was very sad. I really treated her as a sister."

"But she only cared about my identity. I was angry for half a month. Then I thought, humph, since she wants to use me, then I can use her in reverse and let her know that I am not someone who can be bullied. I am only willing to treat her as a friend because I think she is nice. It doesn't mean I am a fool!!"

After saying that, Mo Shuang put her hands on her hips and snorted proudly.

He pretended to be innocent and ignorant, but was actually secretly paying attention to Morning's expression.

She doesn't have any sisters who are minor officials. She just made it up. However, no one investigated such trivial matters.

As expected, Mo Ning's eyes wavered.

murmured.

"Revenge, reverse exploitation?"

See Mourning fall into the trap again.

A hint of malice flashed across Mo Shuang's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Okay, Shuang'er, I'm tired. You can go back. I want to rest."

"Oh, well, brother, go to bed early. Shuang'er will be back soon."

As he turned around, Mo Shuang's lips curled up into a wanton and malicious smile.

Mo Ning, just go ahead and fight with Bai Yuer. I didn't kill you in the royal hunting ground, so I will definitely not make any mistakes this time!
When he turned around after closing the palace door, the malicious smile on Mo Shuang's face had not yet disappeared.

As soon as he turned around, he was bumped into by the Prime Minister's wife.

Mo Shuang was frightened.

Mo Shuang hurriedly adjusted her facial expression, but it was too late.

I have never seen my mother so cold and expressionless.

From childhood to adulthood, in her impression, her mother has always been gentle and seems to have never known what it is to get angry.

When her father scolded her for defending her brother, her mother always seemed to just watch coldly and say nothing.

Mo Shuang tried to remain calm. For some reason, looking at her mother's expression, she felt as if all her plans had been discovered.

She smiled.

He pretended to be well behaved and walked forward to hold the arm of the Prime Minister's wife, his tone was the same as before, with a soft and coquettish tone.

"Mother, why are you here so late? Haven't you rested yet? Are you worried about brother? But when Shuang'er just came out, brother said he was tired. Mother can come to see brother tomorrow morning."

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I'm on the third day of drip, which should be the last day. In this wave of influenza A, many people in our hospital are suffering from vomiting, diarrhea and high fever. My dears, please take care of yourselves!!

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