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Mo Xi, who had just stood at the door, keenly noticed the subtle and tense atmosphere in the room. He looked at his young master with a bit of doubt, then nodded without hesitation and replied, “Yes, young Master!”
He then turned to Zhuang Xian, sitting on the edge of the bed, and said respectfully, “Let’s go, Miss Zhuang!”
Mo Ye looked at the tired and silent Mo Qian, then at the silent Zhuang Xian, whose eyes were fixed on Mo Qian. She could not understand what was going on between the two of them.
She asked gently, “What’s going on?” Weren’t you fine just now? It’s only been a while, and you’re already so unhappy?”
As Mo Ye spoke, he looked at Zhuang Xian, thought for a while, and said, “Xian ‘er, what’s going on? Did Mo Qian make you angry? You tell your cousin, and she’ll help you vent your anger! How could Mo Qian be like this? You were kind enough to help him treat his leg, but he didn’t cherish it. It’s just ended, and you’re already hurrying to send her off. How could you burn the bridge after crossing it?”
Mo Ye, defending Zhuang Xian, said these words but kept giving Mo Qian a look. However, Mo Qian acted as if he was blind and pretended not to see anything. He coughed lightly and leaned back on the bed.
Zhuang Xian slowly retracted her gaze as she watched Mo Qian close his eyes tiredly and ignore whatever Mo Ye said.
She stood up and took the medicine box. She nodded at Mo Ye and walked out.
Zhuang Xian’s expression did not look good. After grandma Mo sized her up, she said affectionately, “You’ve worked hard, good child. Go back and rest! When you’re done with your military training, come home for dinner. I’ll make you a bowl of nourishing soup so that you can nourish your body! Thank you for taking good care of Mo Qian.”
As Mo Su spoke, she smiled and looked into Zhuang Xian’s eyes. She raised her hand and gestured for the servant beside her to send Zhuang Xian out.
Zhuang Xian bowed respectfully to matriarch Mo and left without saying anything. Mo Xi and an elderly servant of the matriarch followed behind.
As she watched Zhuang Xian walk out silently, old Madam Mo sighed slightly and entered the inner room.
Mo Qian was leaning against the head of the bed. Hearing his grandmother’s footsteps, he opened his eyes again. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he asked softly, “She’s gone, right?”
Mo Su nodded her head. She did not care that Mo Ye was still there. She turned to Mo Qian and said, “I asked Aunt Feng to send her back. Don’t worry.”
As she spoke, she looked at Mo Qian in confusion. “What’s going on between the two of you? I can tell from Zhuang Xian’s expression that something is wrong. Did your words make her angry?”
Mo Qian was a little helpless when he heard this. A bitter smile appeared on his pale face. “Why are you all saying that I’m in the wrong and that I’ve made Zhuang Xian angry? Can’t it be Zhuang Xian’s fault? If you say so, cousin also feels the same!”
Mo Qian glanced at Mo Ye as he spoke, his tone full of helplessness and bitterness.
He only felt that he did not have much energy left. Thinking about his relationship with Zhuang Xian, his entire mood is gloomy. Naturally, he was not in the mood to explain anything to old Madam Mo and Mo Ye.
He raised his hand to signal for the assistant to come over. “Let me go to the bathroom to change my clothes; then we’ll leave. Grandma, you’ve had a long day. Let’s go home early.”
Mo Su saw Mo Qian’s expression of refusal to have a deep conversation and fell silent. She even reached out to pull Mo Ye, who wanted to continue to talk to Mo Qian. After Mo Qian finished speaking, he asked his assistant to push him into the bathroom.
“Alright! This is a matter between Mo Qian and Zhuang Xian. We don’t know much, so talking less about it is better. ” Mo Su said as she let go of Mo Ye’s arm. Her sharp eyes had already darkened slightly.
She thought about what she had asked Mo Xi about Mo Qian and Zhuang Xian when they were standing guard at the door, and she slowly began to have a plan.