Chapter 25 She's Ugly
Wen Yao turned his head when he heard the sound. Mo Wuyun saw her face and covered her mouth and ran out. She almost vomited the overnight meal.
Everyone made a slight sound, and several guards outside the door hurriedly said, "Your Highness, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Mo Wuyun reached out and pushed the person around him away. His face looked ugly.
He had imagined that there would be a pretty face under the face covered with pink makeup, but who would have thought that there would be so many spots on that face.
Just by looking at it, the dense state is already disgusting enough, and I also have a very good mood to observe Wen Yao's facial features.
"I'm fine, please clean up."
The disgust in his eyebrows was even heavier, and he shook his sleeves and left.
The palace maids were covered with thick powder on Wen Yao's face, and they dressed like an evil ghost. She accidentally wiped the cream on her lips, restoring the essence of her bloody mouth...
The prime minister's mansion is very quiet today. I believe a lot of things happened when she was asleep.
The eldest lady looked at her with a little vicious look, but she didn't dare to reveal this viciousness.
Wen Yao took a look at the family and was a little suspicious after all. How blind her mother was to fall in love with such a cold-blooded man.
The carriage left the prime minister's mansion, and after about a cup of tea, he finally arrived at the palace gate.
This is the first time Wen Yao has seen such a brilliant and tall building, antique, luxurious and unique, and all the places are extremely exquisite.
On both sides of the tall gatehouse, there were neatly dressed palace guards. The men looked serious and had a long sword hanging around their waists, looking majestic.
Mo Wuyun had already got off the carriage and didn't dare to look at Wen Yao's face. He just said coldly: "Don't be stupid when you go in later. If you make your father angry, I will not be able to protect you."
Wen Yao sneered in his heart, but there was still no special reaction on his face.
Mo Wuyun put his hands behind his back and got into the sedan chair that had been prepared in the palace. Wen Yao was about to go up when he heard him say, "Let her follow behind."
Those people directly removed the sedan chair.
Wen Yao was so angry that she didn't show it directly. She followed Mo Wuyun with all her steps, with a hint of coldness hidden in her eyes.
Mo Wuyun supported her chin with one hand and leaned against the sedan chair to rest. Her handsome face made the palace maids around her involuntarily feel their hearts.
Seeing that after passing the Imperial Garden and walking a little further, Wen Yao suddenly raised his foot and kicked the butt of a man carrying a sedan chair in front of him.
The man's body lost balance, and a corner of the sedan chair tilted down. The other three guards were not vegetarians. The moment Mo Wuyun opened his eyes, he had already stabilized the sedan chair.
His expression changed, his eyes were extremely cold: "What's going on?"
Wen Yao didn't expect that the group of people carrying the sedan chair was so powerful. She thought about it and then hit another guard who supported the weight of the two. The guard couldn't stand such a great force and let go in an instant
hand.
The sedan chair could not withstand Wen Yao's toss and tilts. Mo Wuyun fell from above. He supported himself on the ground with one hand, and stood firmly with one hand, gently patting the soil on his body.
Although the grounding posture was not awkward, Mo Wuyun was still angry. He stepped forward and grabbed Wen Yao's collar and grabbed a row of wrinkles on the front of her clothes.
"Wen Yao, are you looking for death?"
He raised his hand and was about to hit her, but he heard Wen Yao pointing to his cuff and saying, "Chongzhe..."
Someone next to you reminded: "Your Highness, there is a little bug sticking to your sleeve!"
It is the season when spring is warm and flowers bloom, and this thing is not surprising, but what is surprising is that it actually falls on the prince's robe.
Mo Wuyun's face was dark. He loved clean people the most. Now that his clothes were covered with soil and insects, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
He let go of Wen Yao aside, and a servant was immediately helping him tidy up his clothes. Just as the side was tilted, another person's carriage came towards him.
Wen Yao raised his head and looked over, and saw Mo Dongliu's face that was unforgettable when he met.
The moment his eyes met, Wen Yao quickly lowered his head, feeling that he was very debilitated, and could see Mo Dongliu wherever he went.
Mo Dongliu seemed to notice her gaze, and the face without any expression was tilted in the direction of her.
Mo Wuyun obviously saw him too. When he thought of what had happened in the past few days, his face immediately became dark. He said coldly: "You can really catch a disaster star no matter where you go!"
This was obviously a bit unpleasant, but Mo Dongliu didn't care much. He didn't even look at him, and walked straight to the Yangxin Palace with his subordinates.
When Mo Wuyun saw that the other party was about to meet the emperor with him, the coldness in her eyes became even stronger. She temporarily gave up the idea of pursuing Wen Yao and followed Mo Dongliu with her.
There was a burst of ambergris in the Yangxin Temple, which smelled mellow and had a sense of nobility.
Wen Yao narrowed his eyes and observed around with the light from the corner of his eyes.
There were only a few eunuchs in the Yangxin Palace. When the emperor saw Mo Dongliu and Mo Wuyun arrived, he waved his hand and asked someone to retreat.
When he saw Wen Yao, he was stunned: "She is..."
Mo Wuyun bowed and said, "Father, she is the daughter of Wen Yao, who has been engaged to her son since childhood."
The emperor is not too old, with some gray hair mixed in his black hair, and he looks about fifty years old.
Some of the beards I have are trimmed very neatly, giving people a sense of maturity and stability.
Although there were many wrinkles beside those eyes, they could not hide the etiquette and cleverness between the eyebrows and eyes.
"It turns out it's Yao'er. I heard that this child is different, so you have to take good care of her."
Mo Wuyun hurriedly said, "Don't worry, since Wen Yao has entered the Third Prince's Mansion, I will naturally let her be safe and stable for the rest of her life."
This is really nice, Wen Yao was so angry in his heart.
I wonder who almost destroyed her face with a knife last night. This is what makes her live a peaceful life?
Mo Dongliu showed a little laughter between his eyebrows and eyes, and the mockery in his eyes was also obvious.
The emperor naturally did not see the turbulence between the two, so he looked up and down at Wen Yao: "Girl, how did you do this face?"
Mo Wuyun hurriedly said, "She looks ugly and is afraid to scare her father, so she deliberately put on this makeup. Please don't be surprised."
The emperor frowned: "How is it possible? Xia'er was so beautiful in the world back then, but she was the most beautiful woman in the Northern Song Dynasty. How could her child be ugly?"
Mo Wuyun was slightly stunned when she heard the emperor's comments.
Chapter completed!