Before she could make a decision, she heard the man in front of her speak again: "But I want to remind you one thing, you will die miserably."

The man's eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if he had a layer of light on his whole body.

That face, which was originally extremely beautiful, was even more fascinating now, like an elves in the dark night, a holy object created by the gods.

However, there was a bottomless cold inside the dark eyebrows. Even though the ill-inducing disease in the body was recurring, Wen Yao still restrained the impulse that kept coming up and calmed down.

This man is not easy to mess with.

Wen Yao has always believed in his intuition, so she would not just think he is easy to talk and act rashly.

But the words have been said, if she doesn't do it, Mo Dongliu will definitely see the problem, so...

You must never let the other party know that you are pretending to be stupid.

And he will definitely be able to avoid it, and it is impossible for a fool to take advantage of it.

Wen Yao narrowed his eyes secretly, found the right time, and rushed forward.

Mo Dongliu frowned, and he really didn't expect Wen Yao to do this, so he was not prepared for a while.

The action of trying to avoid it was blocked by the chair next to him, Wen Yao's lips fell directly on his side face.

A lip mark suddenly appeared on his face, which was a trace left by his own blood.

The surrounding aura became gloomy, and the extremely high pressure was rising. Wen Yao felt that he was walking further and further on the road to death, but he was not panicked at all.

She should be the one who suffers. What should he do when he gets angry?

Mo Dongliu stretched out his slender hand and gently wiped the mark on the corner of his mouth. He narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and there was a hint of murderous intent on his handsome and unparalleled face.

Wen Yao seemed to be indifferent, but she had already been vigilant. If Mo Dongliu really dared to take action, she would expose her identity and eliminate the threat as soon as possible.

Anyway, he secretly ran to the Third Prince's Mansion at this time, and there was no difference between killing one and killing one pair.

No one will count his death on her, which is also the benefit of her pretending to be crazy and stupid.

The eyes that seemed to be hiding the stars and the moonlight flashed for a moment.

The anger suddenly dissipated.

The murderous intention faded, and Wen Yao felt a cold sweat in his palm.

This man's martial arts skills are absolutely profound. She can tell from her experience that if she really fights, she will probably say who wins and who loses.

"Forget it, I won't bother with a fool."

Wen Yao wanted to roll his eyes in anger.

This man really owes a lot, but it doesn't look like he's evil, at least he doesn't really intend to treat her.

"I just noticed that some of the smell on the clothes was somewhat similar to those in your room."

Wen Yao's heart tightened. Could it be that she was exposed?

Mo Dongliu lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "Maybe I misunderstood."

Wen Yao pretended not to understand what Mo Dongliu was saying, and just drooled at his face.

Mo Dongliu didn't know what he thought of at this time, and suddenly took a step towards Wen Yao. Wen Yao forced himself to stop the movement of his legs backing.

The two are nowhere far apart.

The breath of Mo Dongliu's body rotated back and forth at the tip of Wen Yao's nose, and Mo Dongliu's voice came from above her head.

"I will take this scroll away first."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and after seeing Mo Dongliu holding the scroll on the table in his hand, she realized that his actions were just taking this thing.

Wen Yao watched him turn around and leave the window. The open doors and windows were blown by the wind, making a slight sound.

The night was as quiet as ink, and Wen Yao felt exhausted. Dealing with Mo Dongliu was like dealing with those employers with tricky temperaments.

After a night passed, the Third Prince's Mansion, which had been tossing all night, did not find any trace of the thief. In the end, the person who informed the news was severely punished by the Third Prince.

Wen Yao was not idle. Later, she took advantage of the fact that everyone else left and directly and neatly disposed of the body.

The next morning, news came from the mansion that the concubine Qiu in the third prince's mansion was frightened and fell ill. His Highness specially invited the imperial doctor to take care of him, and the time for the door was delayed until the afternoon.

Wen Yao is naturally not in a hurry. She has no good feelings for the people in the prime minister's house. From childhood to adulthood, there are not many beautiful memories left in Wen Yao's short memory, only a few figures that are faintly vaguely trance.

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He sighed inexplicably, and Wen Yao felt a little sorry for the fool. Who did this fool sincerely want to please Wen Lan and Wen Yu, but he never thought that he had always been thinking about killing her.

Just because she is stupid and has been favored by the royal family, she has been married to the third prince since she was a child, and she has been jealous and hated by everyone.

There was finally a knock outside the door, and the two nannies took the people in without waiting for Wen Yao to answer.

Several maids were busy putting on her clothes. They originally wanted to help her clean the things on her face, but found that the water was useless.

Finally, after looking at the time, several maids helped Wen Yao out helplessly.

The two nannies followed her and tried to keep a distance from her. I guess they were afraid of being beaten by her on the wedding day.

"Miss Second, don't make the master and wife angry after going back. Do you know that everything is heard by the slave?"

Wen Yao didn't comment and didn't take the old lady's words to heart.

What are these two slaves? They are just people whom the eldest lady is placed beside her and used to stare at her every move.

Wen Yao had already got on the carriage, and the third prince finally showed up. He looked obviously bad, and ignored Wen Yao. Sitting in another carriage, the group returned to the prime minister's mansion in a mighty manner.

In front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the old prime minister and the eldest wife had already come out to greet him with a group of family members.

Wen Yao was helped down by the nanny. As soon as she showed up, her face caused many people to laugh.

When the third prince heard the laughter, his brows were frowning tightly. He winked at the nanny. In order not to let Wen Yao continue to embarrass her outside, he quickly sent her to the mansion.

Mo Wuyun and the Prime Minister and others greeted each other while walking towards the yard.

Wen Yao was walking not far ahead and could barely hear the conversations of several people behind him.

"The third prince is here, and the old minister has prepared side dishes, so he asks His Highness to taste it."

Mo Wuyun ignored ***'s words and directly asked the eldest lady: "Is the eldest lady in the house still there?"

The eldest lady smiled gently: "Your Highness the Prince also knows that Yu'er girl has to learn a lot every day. Today, Mrs. Liu heard about Yu'er's flower arrangement skills and specially asked someone to take her over. Now she left.

I might be back in the morning."

Mo Wujun chuckled.

"The eldest lady of the Prime Minister's House is really worthy of the title of the No. 1 talented woman in the capital. There are not many women who can get the eyes of the old lady."

This old lady Liu is respected and is the aunt of his father and the most respected person in the Northern Song Dynasty. Even if his mother sees her, she will bow her head and bow. When she hears that Wen Yu is loved by Mrs. Liu, Mo Wuyun's face
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