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Chapter 20 This woman is so cruel

Mo Dongliu directly stretched out his palm to cover her face.

He pushed the shiny face he was about to come to his eyes and pushed the colorful face aside. He narrowed his eyes and used his thumb to dig the powder on her face with a little hesitation.

Wen Yao was stunned by his movements and was slightly shocked.

As expected, Mo Dongliu had definitely doubted her now, and she was still very deep.

Wen Yao's mind turned abruptly. He wanted to find a good excuse to eliminate the awkward atmosphere now, but he heard someone rushing over to the Moon Gate not far away.

"I saw the princess and fell here."

Wen Yao turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came.

I saw *** coming with two servants.

Mo Dongliu shook his sleeves and took a step back, keeping the right distance from Wen Yao, and the people have already come over.

"Prince, are you okay? Have you been thrown to somewhere?"

Wen Yao just smiled foolishly and didn't answer.

Mo Dongliu on the side said, "I happened to pass by."

He didn't say anything else, but the people around him already understood what he meant.

Mo Dongliu walked too fast just now and had not been following him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He bowed and said, "Thank you for your help."

Mo Dongliu narrowed his eyes: "Ling Ai is not an ordinary person, but he does not arrange for anyone to take care of him. If it weren't for me here today, I'm afraid something happened to her."

***The cheeks were red when questioned.

He turned around and angrily scolded the servants behind him: "What do you do when you ask you to take good care of the princess?"

Even if the people from the Prime Minister’s House, including the ***, look down on Wen Yao, they still have to do it well in front of outsiders.

Those servants knew that they had taken the blame, so they did not dare to argue, so they could only lower their heads and beat and scold them.

Mo Dongliu gently rolled up his sleeves: "I will definitely find out the truth about the matter of the young master **. If there is any problem, I will definitely make Prime Minister Xuan."

"The old minister waits for the order."

Mo Dongliu finally looked at Wen Yao deeply, and did not question anything else, and took his subordinates behind him to leave.

When Mo Dongliu left, the entire prime minister's residence showed a moment of tranquility.

*** rubbed his forehead with his sleeve, and the anger among his eyebrows became deeper. He slapped the servant behind him in anger: "A bunch of useless things."

The people brought by the two third princes saluted to ***: "The third prince also asked us to find the prince's concubine, now you can see..."

"Why are you still standing there? Take her to see you."

Wen Yao was taken to the backyard under the care of the two of them. This was a pear orchard, fresh and elegant, with snow-white flower beds planted everywhere.

Wen Yao remembers that Wen Yu likes white very much.

Whether it is clothes or these flowers and plants, they are all set off with white, which makes her look very white and flawless.

Wen Yao didn't care about this, and he didn't like anything he particularly liked. If he had to say one thing, it would be only weapons.

The whip that was about to hit her was really good, she would definitely find a way to get it over.

"Your Highness, the man has brought it."

The third prince was sitting in the pavilion in the yard and was drinking tea with a woman.

The woman was seen by Wen Yao just now when she was already on the wall. It was her elder sister Wen Yu.

Mo Wuyun frowned slightly, as if Wen Yao was the culprit who destroyed the warm atmosphere now. His eyebrows and eyes were full of ruthlessness. He turned his head and shouted at Wen Yao: "Kneel down!"

Wen Yao was secretly thinking.

The third prince really likes Wen Yu, and Wen Lan is Wen Yu's real sister. Her face was destroyed and she had something to do with her. Wen Yu would never let her go, so she would pass Mo Wuyun

Come and do it.

Of course she can't be really obedient. If she listens, she will be no fool.

She walked directly to the steps of the pavilion with her skirt, and smiled at Mo Wujun and shouted, "Your Highness, I miss you so much."

Wen Yu frowned and sneered. The smile was cold and unparalleled, like a snow lotus: "It's still the same thing. I can't walk when I see a better-looking man. Not only to you, but also to the mansion.

The servants were scared away when they saw her."

Her voice was cold and sounded like telling the truth, but she secretly suggested that Wen Yao was unfaithful.

When Mo Wuyun heard this, he felt a little angry. He stood up and came to Wen Yao, pressing one hand on her shoulder without any sympathy.

"I will ask you to kneel down."

She knelt on the sky, kneeling on the ground, and had never kneeled down to outsiders.

It is impossible to kneel down!

Mo Wuyun thought she was very strong, but this press did not press it, but instead made Wen Yao grab her wrist. She pouted and was about to come over. Mo Wuyun's face changed in fear and immediately retreated.

When Wen Yu saw this scene, he curled up the corner of his lips and smiled slightly mockingly.

She took a sip of tea gently, and she still looked as calm as the wind.

"Your Highness, she is really stupid. You don't have to say that there are any or nothing, she doesn't understand anyway."

As soon as Wen Yu opened her mouth, Mo Wuyun's face finally recovered. He tidied up his sleeves and maintained a graceful demeanor: "What do you think you should deal with Yu'er? She did something wrong in this matter.

Don't you want me to make her apologize?"

Wen Yu shook his head: "I've gone to see Lan'er's face. Even Hua Tuo cannot be cured well even if he is alive."

Mo Wuyun's tone was filled with a pity: "It's true. The doctor has told me truthfully, but how can I repay this?"

Wen Yu's eyes were cold and she stood up with great momentum.

"In fact, it's not that I can't afford it, it just depends on whether the Third Prince can give up. Wen Yao will have to pay the price to do such a thing, otherwise I wouldn't breathe anyway."

Mo Wujun frowned: "Why do you plan to compensate her if you want Yu'er?"

Wen Yu's eyes were moist, and there seemed to be a layer of water in his eyes.

Those pair of autumn water-like pupils were emitting a faint hatred: "What can I do? She is now the prince's concubine. I, as a sister, don't even have the ability to avenge my sister, and she is still a fool,

If I hurt her, there will inevitably be people who say I bullied her. Why was it not her who was hurt at the beginning, but Lan'er!"

She bit her lower lip and showed great grievance.

Mo Wuyun felt a little distressed when she saw her soft and helpless expression.

"Don't be sad, I will definitely give you this tone. Since she ruined Lan'er's face, I will compensate you here today. Anyway, I will feel disgusted once I see that face.

"

Wen Yu didn't say anything, but tears seemed to flow out of her eyes.

Wen Yao was shocked by the words of the woman in front of him and secretly praised him.
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