If she couldn't think of a solution today, she would definitely be ruined by the ruthless man in front of her.

Mo Wuyun didn't even look at Wen Yao's emotions and took a dagger from his subordinates.

The dagger was inlaid with bright red gems, and the blade was sharp and shining with cold light.

"come over."

His voice was cold, he stared at her face and spoke to Wen Yao.

Wen Yao's eyes fell on his dagger, and his heart tightened for a moment.

Do dogs treat a woman with incomplete minds like this?

I'm afraid even if the original owner did not die at the wedding, he would be tortured to death by this person after getting married. Mo Wuyun had no feelings for her, but only had a strong disgust and disgust.

Even, she could see a little humiliation in that look.

Although I don’t know if the cup of tea that the queen gave her was her own order, I also see that the prince’s mansion is not safe and that people want her life everywhere.

Perhaps, they wanted to get something from her so they could barely keep her.

"Press her down."

I was afraid that Wen Yao would get into trouble again, this time Mo Wuyun became smart.

He directly ordered his subordinates to go over and pressed Wen Yao's arm from left to right. Both of them were Jianjiazi, and the force on their hands was also very strong.

However, this would not cause Wen Yao to be trapped. She just wanted to see how much Mo Wuyun would do for Wen Yu.

Her eyes were like a mirror, and she could see that Wen Yu was deliberately hanging towards him. This woman was cold and cold, and she could only do selfish things and would not give her sincerity easily.

"It may hurt a little, but I will try to start faster. I just saw Wen Lan's face being bitten here, so..."

He took a few steps forward and walked to Wen Yao.

The dagger in his hand was raised high and he was about to fall without any hesitation.

"stop!"

Wen Qing's voice came from not far away, and the movement stunned Mo Wuyun, but after seeing Wen Qing, he obviously had no intention of pausing.

After all, Wen Qing was just a minister, and it was not a servant who would take care of what his prince wanted to do.

Wen Qing walked towards this side in two steps, but his distance was a bit far away, and the water could not save the near fire, so he could not help.

Mo Wuyun's hand was not slowing down, and in the flash, the dagger was about to fall on Wen Yao's face.

But the next moment, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

Mo Wujun frowned, bent his waist and covered his lower abdomen, and his whole body was trembling.

Wen Yao began to struggle and kick and beat him desperately, trying to break free from the clamps of the two people. She shouted wildly, and the sound was deafening.

"Let me go...ahhh..."

When Wen Yu saw Mo Wuyun as if she was injured, she hurriedly walked to him.

Frowning her delicate eyebrows, she said worriedly: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

fine?

An important position in three days was hit hard twice, how could he be fine?

Mo Wuyun's face turned pale in pain, but he could not show weakness in front of the woman he liked. He stood up straight with his legs trembling, and said with a dark face: "I'm fine."

The voice gritted its teeth and burst into anger to its limit.

Mo Wuyun had no intention of dealing with Wen Yao at this time. After looking at it, it was getting late and said coldly: "It's getting late. I'll detain the prince's concubine in the woodshed first. Remember, this matter is very important.

It must not be spread, so as not to lose the face of the prince and the prime minister’s mansion.”

Wen Yu said: "Don't worry about this. Yu'er will let your mother discipline the servants in the mansion well, and it will not cause your highness to be unhappy."

Wen Yu is well-educated and knowledgeable, and is extremely intelligent. Mo Wuyun is very comfortable just by listening to her.

"Yu'er is kind-hearted and talented, if not...I am the one whom I marry now."

Wen Yu took a step back and frowned slightly: "Your Highness must have heard that even if Wen Yu dies, he will not be a concubine!"

After saying this, she stood up and said, "Mom has something to do with Yu'er, Yu'er says goodbye."

Wen Yu took the two maids behind him from the pavilion.

Mo Wuyun winked at the two servants and asked someone to drag Wen Yao down.

Wen Qing was about to run here and saw Wen Yao being taken away. He quickly saluted Mo Wujun and said, "She is ignorant, please forgive me, but I don't know what the sister did wrong, I insist on destroying you.

She looked like her."

Mo Wuyun snorted coldly: "What's the mistake? Is there any difference between her face or not? This prince only wants her life. As long as she can give birth to her descendants, it's enough.

."

"you..."

Wen Qing didn't expect that Mo Wuyun would say so bluntly in front of him.

Mo Wuyun was in a bad mood and didn't want to pay attention to Wen Qing: "I will go back to my room to rest first. If you have any questions, Lord Wen, please let me talk about it later."

Wen Qing wanted to chase after him and say something, but was stopped by Mo Wuyun's subordinates. He stood there and felt a chill in his heart when he looked at the figures leaving.

As expected, Yao'er's identity became her disaster.

But if she doesn't marry the third prince, she will still be killed...

Wen Qing closed his eyes, and it seemed that he had made up some decision in his eyes.

As soon as he came out of the backyard, he saw Mo Dongliu and others sitting in the garden in the backyard drinking tea.

He was stunned. He was about to pretend that he hadn't seen it when he heard Mo Dongliu speak.

"stop."

Wen Qing's heart raised, and he thought about it carefully, but he didn't remember when he offended this big man in the capital.

"East...His Highness of the East."

He was obviously one or two years younger than Mo Wuyun, but Mo Dongliu's calm demeanor made Wen Qing extremely nervous.

Even when facing Mo Wuyun and the Emperor, he had never been so cautious.

"sit!"

Pointing to the chair opposite him, Mo Dongliu didn't say anything else.

Wen Qing moved his foot and walked over, with deep doubts in his eyebrows.

"Is there something important about His Highness the Eastern King suddenly looking for Weichen?"

What's more, he was a little curious about why Mo Dongliu didn't leave.

It was already so late. Logically, Mo Dongliu should have brought his people back. No matter how bad the legitimate son of the Prime Minister's Mansion did, Mo Dongliu should have come to investigate and deal with it himself.

Mo Dongliu narrowed his eyes and threw something from his sleeve in front of him without saying a word.

Those phoenix eyes were dangerous and sharp, hiding the luster that could see through people's hearts.

"Have you seen this person?"

The sweat beads on Wen Qing's forehead fell.

He saw the scroll open, revealing the beautiful figure inside.

Looking at that face, Wen Qing always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

He stared for a long time and shook his head hesitantly: "Although I feel a little familiar, I'm sure I haven't seen this person before."

Mo Dongliu's eyes fell on his eyes, reflecting Wen Qing's face.
Chapter completed!