Mo Yin was shocked and his mind suddenly became blank.

At that moment, he thought he had heard it wrong, and this was not the result he expected.

The prince is not going to kill him, but...

"Brother Emperor!" With a clang, the door of the study was pushed open, and Zixi's voice was anxious, "Brother Emperor, do you want to drink Mo Yin's poisonous wine?"

There was a silence in the study.

Jun Qinglan raised his eyes, looked at a girl who was recklessly trespassing into his study, and said lightly: "Rareless."

Zixi seemed to have not heard of it. At first sight, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mo Yin was still fine. Then he turned his eyes and saw the jade tray on the desk, and there was an exquisite wine cup on the tray.

The wine cup is empty...

Empty?

Zixi's face changed suddenly and he stared at Mo Yin: "Have you drunk the poisonous wine?"

Mo Yin lowered his head: "Subordinate—"

"Did you forget what I told you?"

"No subordinate—"

"Didn't forget?" Zixi's face turned pale, "Then what are you doing now? Mo Yin, tell me, what are you doing?!"

"I……"

"Mo Yin, you disappointed me so much!"

Mo Yin simply shut up and remained silent.

"Xi'er, girls should be gentler at home." Jun Qinglan looked at them calmly, and a hint of interest flashed through his eyes, "Don't be so domineering."

"Emperor Brother." Zixi turned his head, his little face was covered with coldness, no longer the warmth he had just now, and his eyes showed desolation, "What I told you just now is that if you kill Mo Yin, I will not live alone."

"Huh?" Jun Qinglan thought for a while and nodded casually, "It seems that he did say it."

He is young, has no deaf ears, and his memory is OK.

"So, are you going to want me to die with him?"

Jun Qinglan raised his eyebrows.

"Princess." Mo Yin spoke, his voice as calm as Yue Zhiyuan, "The prince did not give me poisonous wine, the princess misunderstood."

Zixi was stunned, misunderstood?

Looking up at the emperor's brother blankly, Zixi said silly: "Isn't it poisonous wine?"

It was clear that someone told her that the prince personally brought a glass of wine into the study.

"You two," Jun Qinglan's tone turned three times cold, "Everyone goes out."

Zixi looked at him suspiciously, for a moment, looked down at Mo Yin, and then looked up at the emperor's brother, and a strange feeling came to his heart.

"Brother." She spoke tentatively, "Mo Yin is out too?"

Jun Qinglan didn't say anything, but just glanced at her lukewarmly.

Then Zixi thought of what the emperor said just now, you two?

You two.

Tsk.

Saying "You two" to his own sister and the shadow guard is obviously unusual.

Zixi is so smart little girl, she is best at seeing through the details of clues, so she raised a pleasing smile on the corner of her mouth, walked over quietly, and brought up a teapot to add a cup of tea to her dear emperor brother.

The white and tender little hands personally picked up the teacup and handed it to Jun Qinglan with both hands: "Prince, please have tea. Xi'er was rude just now. I hope there are a lot of brothers. I forgive me."

Jun Qinglan ignored her.

Zixi felt aggrieved: "Does the emperor want me to kneel down?"

After saying that, he didn't even hesitate at all, and his legs were bent: "Emperor—"

A pair of big hands held her arm, and the teacup came to Jun Qinglan's hand in a flash. He took a sip with a noble and elegant movement: "You can get out of here."

Zixi smiled and his eyes were bent: "Get out now."

As he said that, he turned around and pulled Mo Yin up: "Let's go, the emperor let us get out."

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There is still good night during the day.
Chapter completed!