After a while, the light inside became brighter with the sunlight outside. The sixth prince suddenly appeared in his deep gaze, holding a scroll in his hand. His eyes had just touched the scroll, and his heart was hanging at the first moment, and his drooping fingers couldn't help trembling, and disbelief flashed in his eyes. The thought of the first circling in his mind was constantly rejected by him, but he could not move away from his sure gaze.

"What are you doing?" He suppressed the thoughts in his heart and felt his doubts.

"Your Highness, everything is a helpless act." Yu Moqing walked out of the darkness, spread by the light passing through the window, and his eyes drooped.

"Yu Moqing, why do you always like to defend yourself?" The sixth prince could not hide the jump in his heart, but he still had a resistant look. It was not long distance, but Yu Moqing felt the gap between time and era.

Yu Moqing looked up and saw the waiting distance. He sighed secretly before speaking lightly, "Your Highness... Is there anyone who wants to protect?"

"So what?" The Sixth Prince's gaze was on the scroll, and his tone of reply did not weaken.

"My daughter has always known that His Highness wants the truth, but he has never used such a slightly despicable method as a minister. His Highness wants to break the rumors, but he never thought that he would bet on the life and death of his mother's mother... But His Highness, the truth is often more cruel than reality. People can choose to escape in the face of the truth, but there is no time to consider these in front of their lives. This is the case for the minister..." Yu Moqing protected the scroll in his arms, walked towards the sixth prince with his own steps, murmured, "Three years ago, the minister was deeply framed by the prince. It was a blessing that he could escape from the protector's courtyard. Because of the incident, his daughter suffered a disaster and his family was shamed, and his daughter had no way to defend himself. But at that time, the minister was thinking that one day, the minister would protect his family and friends so that they would not be able to bear it anymore. But then the minister thought that one day, the minister would protect his family and friends so that they would not be able to bear it anymore. Any harm. Three years are not long or short. My daughter has experienced too much and learned too much. All the ones that should be hidden behind them should be hidden, and those who are made public have long been exposed. My daughter is very blessed and cannot enjoy the care of relatives and friends. The people around me are stared at by the prince in the morning. For three years, I have never expressed my feelings at all. I am worried and afraid that in the end, I will cause trouble to the one I love because of a word, my daughter, will cause trouble to the person I love. So even if the identity of my daughter is announced on the hunting ground, my daughter will do everything well and exclude the Prime Minister's Mansion. That night, what Your Highness said is correct. One day, my daughter will meet such great sorrow, so how could she send her parents to the tiger's mouth just to make her own contribution? But... Your Highness does not understand my daughter enough..."

With Yu Moqing's slightly lonely tone, her steps also stopped and slowly looked up. The man in front of him looked complicated, and he didn't know if he had listened to her explanation. She sighed again, took off the sheath on the scroll, and held it in front of the man, "Your Highness, my daughter is selfish, but she will not be unwilling to be kind and righteous. My daughter knows the importance of this painting..."

The scroll was finally exposed to the light, losing the cover of the sheath, and radiating the luster that was originally spread on it. It was raised by the slender hands and placed in front of the sixth prince's incredible eyes.

"Your Highness can doubt its authenticity, but my daughter only knows its importance to Youth Highness, and now it is also the original owner..." Yu Moqing could see the sixth prince's hesitation and sent some scroll forward.

Although the Sixth Prince hesitated, he saw Yu Moqing's sincere expression and took it over. He stroked the smooth paper of the scroll, turned around and placed it on the table, slowly unfolding the scroll, just like treating fragile porcelain, his clear joints clearly had traces of trembling.
Chapter completed!