After rebirth, I accept the emperor as my younger brother

Whoever sees Shiliu's strong, tolerant, tolerant and generous look would do well not to scream.

But Yun Ange knew clearly that his hand really just touched her, and he did not pour the tea on Shi Liu's body.

Since she said this, she was sure that Yun Ange had no evidence and deliberately framed her.

Although she didn't know why Shiliu wanted to frame her like this and what her purpose was, Yun Ange was not a person who would suffer a loss.

Yun Ange squinted his eyes and stared at Shiliu closely:

"Wait a minute, you said I poured water on you, and I'm not familiar with you, why would I do that?"

The poem willow is like a delicate little white flower, delicate and pitiful:

"Shiliu doesn't know why Miss Yun did this...

Your Majesty, it's okay with Shiliu, just change her clothes. Your Majesty, there is no need to blame Miss Yun."

Yun Ange rolled her eyes, what evil had she done? These two were pretending to be pitiful in front of her.

If you think about it with your toes, you will know that Han Peiling pretended to be pitiful to arouse Zhao Beiyi's sympathy, so this poem must also be to destroy her image in front of Mo Jingning.

Yun Ange tried to reason with her:

"I didn't spill the tea on you at all, okay? I, Yun Ange, dare to do it. I won't admit it if I didn't do it."

Unexpectedly, Shi Liu was even more tearful. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and said:

"Yes, it's not Miss Yun's fault, it's Shi Liu's fault. Your Majesty, let me go down and change my clothes."

Mo Jingning's expression was a bit beyond Shi Liu's expectation. He just saw himself with wet clothes, and his face was a little nervous.

But after listening to what Shiliu and Yun Ange said, Mo Jingning's expression became a little subtle again.

He didn't say anything more, he just waved his hand for Shiliu to go down and change her clothes first.

Shiliu didn't know what the emperor was thinking.

If Miss Yun is more important than himself in his heart, even if he is thrown into trouble by Yun Ange, the emperor will not be willing to stand up for him.

Shiliu felt that her heart was agitated and very uncomfortable.

For a moment, tears of grievance welled up in her eyes. She said nothing more, turned around and trotted away.

Qingyun, who was standing aside, was also speechless:

"Your Majesty, this Shi Liu beside you is too squeamish.

The young lady had already said she wouldn't throw water at her, but she still felt aggrieved.

Even if my lady splashed her with water, the water wasn't scalding, so she could just change her clothes.

Those who know say she is a maid in the palace, but those who don’t know think she is your emperor’s concubine.”

"Qingyun, don't be rude."

Yun Ange spoke up to stop Qingyun. Regardless of whether Mo Jingning believed it or not, she had already said what she needed to say, and the rest was left to Mo Jingning to weigh.

Mo Jingning looked at them helplessly and said with a wry smile:

"Sister Qingyun said that this maid Shiliu also grew up with me, and she did her best to me.

I also spoiled her a bit, and this is her fault. I hope Sister Yun and Sister Qingyun won’t be angry."

"oh?"

Yun Ange looked at Mo Jingning with interest:

"Jingning, didn't you hear that Shi Liu said that I poured water on her?

How do you know it's her fault?"

But Mo Jingning shook his head and looked at Yun Ange with deep and focused eyes:

"Sister Yun, as you said just now, I know you very well.

As a person, if you do it, you do it, and you will definitely not deny it.

Not to mention that with your arrogant character, why would you use this method to punish Shiliu?"

Qingyun also looked at Mo Jingning with admiration:

"Your Majesty, your analysis is absolutely right!"

Yun Ange was also surprised that Mo Jingning said this, even though she had always regarded him as a younger brother who needed to be taken care of.

But Mo Jingning has unknowingly become the character who understands and takes care of her.

Yun Ange really smiled this time:

"Jingning, I didn't expect you to know me so well, it really surprised me.

You are considered a sensible person, but it is a pity that Zhao Beiyi cannot understand the thoughts of those women."

Mo Jingning felt happy when he heard Yun Ange praising him.

In particular, Sister Yun compared Zhao Beiyi with herself, and this time she was obviously better.

"Sister Yun, don't worry, no matter why Shiliu did this this time, I will definitely punish her severely!

I usually indulge her too much, but if she dares to be disrespectful to you, I will not forgive her lightly!"

Yun Ange didn't want to argue with a little girl. Now that Mo Jingning said this, the depression in his heart disappeared:

"Okay, since she is yours, Jingning, let you handle it yourself."

When Mo Jingning heard what she said, he blushed a little and explained in a panic:

"Sister Yun, no... Shiliu is mine, but she is not mine..."

The two words "my" he said were a bit heavy.

Yun Ange and Qingyun were a little confused at first, but later they understood what he meant.

The two of them laughed so hard that Mo Jingning's red face found him interesting.

Yun Ange couldn't stop laughing:

"Jingning, you want to say that she is not your woman, but she is indeed your maid, is that what you mean?"

"Um……"

Mo Jingning's whole face felt a little hot.

Although he is no longer young this year, and some princes usually start to clear their houses very early, but he is different from those men.

He also always remembered what Sister Yun told him when he was a child. If she got married, she would definitely not choose a man with three wives and four concubines.

The person she wants to marry must be her, and she must not be too close to other women, otherwise she will be jealous to death.

Although Sister Yun may not remember it, Mo Jingning always keeps her words in his heart.

He wants to be the kind of person she said he was, and he also wants to marry Sister Yun and be good to her throughout his life.

But he knew that Sister Yun only took care of him as his younger brother, and he did not dare to go beyond the distance, for fear that Sister Yun would be frightened by him and determined to draw a clear line with him.

He could only try his best to be kind to her silently.

I believe she will see the good in herself one day.

Yun Ange finally stopped laughing, pulled Qingyun and said:

"Jingning, you are not young anymore, and you will probably start choosing a concubine in a while.

You don’t have to worry, when the time comes, your sister Yun, I will help you find some noble ladies with good looks and good character."

"I...I'm not in a hurry..."

Mo Jingning couldn't laugh or cry:

"Sister Yun, don't worry about this. I don't like any of those women."

"You don't like any of them?"

Yun Ange was surprised and said with a smile:

"Jingning, I didn't expect you to have such high standards. Or...do you already have a sweetheart?"