Everyone only thought that he was a little beggar who was marginalized, but from those broken dreams, King Jingyang knew that his son would not be bullied in vain.
When outsiders saw the bullying he suffered, he would always retaliate directly or indirectly in a deserted place at night.
Growing up in a brocade, the most indispensable thing is intrigue. Even if he only has a weak body, even if he has forgotten everything, as long as he is willing to use his brain, ordinary people can't play with him.
It's just that he lost his memory and was valued by beggars, so he could only hang around among the beggars at first, and due to various unlucky reasons, he ended up in a situation where he was almost stoned to death.
King Jingyang himself did not believe this, but without Fu Tuantuan's persistent search, Mo Luoqing would have died.
Without Fu Tuantuan, his poisoning would not have been discovered, and his sudden and silent death would have been his end.
If it was said that Fu Tuantuan did it intentionally, King Jingyang would not believe it at all. Only lucky stars and good luck can explain all this.
But in the whole of Dayu, good luck and good luck only belong to the little Highness who was favored by the capital group and had good luck in the world before he was even born.
How can a unique gift of grace appear to two people?
Especially the face that resembles the eldest princess and the similar date of birth make people suspicious.
Although Li Qingning didn't say anything, he already understood his true intention. He must stay here during this period of time, which is a kind of protection for himself and Fu Tuantuan.
Mo Luoqing knew that he had been exposed, and at this moment he was sure that no one else knew him so well except his biological father.
"You exposed me and wanted to take me away?" Mo Luoqing looked disgusted.
Although he could not remember it, he was not nostalgic for his past life, and even felt sad and tired.
"I want you to stop acting and practice martial arts and grow up. The Jiang family will not be peaceful for long. If you really like them, you should not cause more trouble for them, but should become their protector."
Mo Luoqing was stunned, and King Jingyang patted him heavily on the shoulder.
"Although you refuse to admit it, you obviously know that you have an extraordinary status and shoulder a heavy responsibility. You want to give up, but you fall into the plot of those traitors. Do you really want to wait for us all to die tragically and let those traitors who framed us run rampant? ?”
"Do you want to see wars raging everywhere, people having a hard time, and the Chiang family being displaced in these troubled times?!"
Mo Luoqing was startled. He didn't care about the people's hardship, but he was unwilling to be plotted against. He didn't want his relatives to be killed, and he didn't want to see the Jiang family suffer. He knew that they had only recently lived a good life.
The sincerity of warmth caught him off guard. He finally had it and would not let it go easily.
"Momo, are you okay? Come out to eat cake." Jiang Ziyu's voice sounded outside.
The solemn atmosphere in the room was suddenly broken. Mo Luoqing ran over almost instinctively and opened the door.
Jiang Ziyu, who was full of excitement, screamed "ouch" when she saw his face, squatted on the ground, and pointed at his face in horror.
"You, you..."
Mo Luoqing was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and rushed to the living room to pick up the mirror.
His messy face suddenly looked different from that of a kid!
"Mo Jingyang!" Mo Luoqing shouted angrily, and rushed towards King Jingyang with bared teeth and claws.
King Jingyang laughed and laughed, ignoring his punches and attacks, calling Jiang Zian and Tuan Tuan to come and have a look, dedicated to publicizing his ugliness to everyone.
Jiang Ziyang rushed over with Tuantuan in his arms, but Tuantuan tilted his head and stared at Mo Luoqing.