The heat dissipated, and Wen Yao felt cold and trembling all over.

She was soaked in water. She opened her eyes in a daze, but saw a god-like face.

The confusion in her eyes disappeared, Wen Yao looked around, and she found that she had run to the lotus pond in the front yard in a hurry.

This place is not far from the places where ministers and officials eat, and there are also nobles who will walk and enjoy the scenery after drinking and eating.

This one in front of me is likely to be one of them.

His expression was dazed, and his teeth were trembling and drooling unconsciously. This fool started to get sick again when he saw a beautiful man.

"Prince, what happened?"

The voice of speech disturbed the calm. The man frowned and took off his clothes and covered Wen Yao's head in the blink of an eye.

"Go down."

The voice was cold and majestic, making people involuntarily want to obey.

The subordinates did not dare to ask too much and disappeared directly in front of the man.

Wen Yao was soaked all over and was only wearing the shirt inside. Because the water stains were tightly attached to his body, it was really not good to be seen by outsiders at this time.

She reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes, blocking half of her face, revealing only her bright and beautiful big eyes.

"Thank you, my son, for helping me. I didn't commit suicide, I just fell into the water."

The ink-colored inner shirt flutters in the wind, and although it loses the outer robe, it further highlights the man's excellent figure.

Mo Dongliu stood up and looked at her eyes for a moment. A pair of delicate phoenix eyes contained a suspicious smell: "Why haven't I seen you in this mansion?"

Wen Yao then remembered that the makeup on her face was probably washed away when she was in the water. In addition, she took off her wedding robe and was not recognized for a while.

"I...I am just a new maid from the mansion, and a big shot like a prince, how can I recognize me?"

Mo Dongliu chuckled, lowered his head and approached Wen Yao. The ambergris on the man's body lingered in the tip of his nose, and his exquisite and jade-like face was dazzling.

"As a maid, but he does not call himself a slave, will I believe what you say?"

Wen Yao thought for a long time and thought that this person was suspicious.

Who she is has anything to do with him? She asked so much about what she did. Even if he didn't take action, she wouldn't drown out of the water.

Her eyes flashed slightly, she lowered her head and wiped the corner of her mouth with his clothes: "I am new to you, I don't understand the rules, so I'll ask the prince to take care of him."

Mo Dongliu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp gaze seemed to be able to see through human souls.

He wrapped his hands around his chest, and pointed his fingertips on his arms. He chuckled and said, "Since it's just a maid, I should be fine if I ask for it from the king and the third prince."

Wen Yao's heart sank. She was about to get out of the tiger's den and then into the wolf's cave. First, a prince forced a fool to marry a wife, and then a prince asked her for a maid like her. How could Wen Yao be so popular?

With a gentle eyebrow raised, Wen Yao looked around the lakeside, and his face showed a look of astonishment.

She pointed behind Mo Dongliu and said, "See Your Highness the Third Prince."

Mo Dongliu subconsciously turned around, and her fingers gathered together into a sharp blade, directly hitting Mo Dongliu's neck.

The man's body fell down softly and smashed heavily to the ground.

Because the man had saved her kindly before, Wen Yao caught the person. Looking at the face of the god-like engraved face lying in his arms, Wen Yao lowered his voice and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sleeping well."

After a moment of sleep, do you know when you wake up as if you haven’t seen me before?"

Wen Yao dragged the man to the back of the flowers beside him and hid it, waiting for him to wake up and leave. She took advantage of the night to find a room where the maid lived, took off her wet clothes and changed her clothes, and even found her.

Something was wiped on my face.

Wen Lan's trick was too low. How could the makeup on her face be removed as soon as she rinsed? This time the makeup she put on herself was not so easy to wash.

The breeze blew by, and the leaves among the flowers moved.

The man sat up from the ground, rubbed his shoulders, and his phoenix eyes were deep.

The guards who had arrived were stunned when they saw their prince's embarrassing appearance and some grass clippings were on their heads. They were stunned by the scene in front of them.

"King... Prince, how could this be? Are you okay?"

Mo Dongliu sneered, his tone as ice as ice: "Do you think this is okay?"

My subordinates were already confused. Just now, the prince didn't let him get close to him, so he just left for a while. How could he think of this happening...

Mo Dongluo patted the soil on his body and rubbed his neck with his hands.

The woman was decisive and ruthless. Even those who practice martial arts might not be able to avoid it. She must have done this kind of thing often, unlike a weak maid who can do it.

Lie to him...

The person who deceived him last time was five feet tall.

He believed that as long as she was still in this mansion, he could still pull people out even if he digs three feet into the ground.

Mo Dongliu raised his beautiful chin: "Mo Qi, send the order down and arrange for someone to secretly search for the traces of the woman just now!"

Mo Qi looked confused. Before he could ask about the woman's appearance, his prince had already stepped away.

However, when he thought of the outer robe that had disappeared from Mo Dongliu, he immediately had an idea.

Wen Yao tiptoed back to the wedding room and found that the third prince and servants were no longer there. She breathed a sigh of relief and finally found a place to rest well.

She had just lying on the bed, and the quiet wedding room became lively outside. A group of mixed footsteps rushed over and someone pushed the door open.

"If you conspire to murder the prince, you deserve to die. Take the woman inside to the Queen!"

Wen Yao's eyes turned cold, and it seemed that things had become worse.

The two nannies grabbed Wen Yao, and Wen Yao showed a look of at a loss on her face. She lowered her head and bit a nanny hard in the hand.

The nanny couldn't help but let go of her hand. Wen Yao shrank into the bed in fear: "You are all bad people. Where is Sister Wen Lan? She said that as long as I do this, Your Highness will like me!"

The maid in charge frowned and immediately said, "It seems that the Prime Minister's Office is also involved in this matter. First, take her to the Queen and wait for the disposal. The rest of them went to ** to ask someone and called the Prime Minister and **3 Miss over here.

!"

...

Wen Yao lowered his head and looked at the Queen sitting in the bright high hall with fear.

The woman is obviously nearly forty years old, but she is not as old as the woman and has a graceful temperament. Just sitting there makes her own picture.

She frowned and drooped her head to drink tea, and her fingers with long nails were painted with bright red kodan.

The long dress with a sauce-red red dress is embroidered with golden phoenix silk thread, making it look more calm and atmospheric.

The tea cup hit the table.

Wen Yao was startled, but he didn't look at the queen, his eyes floating around.
Chapter completed!