Wen Yao turned his head, said nothing, and smiled stupidly at the queen.

Seeing this scene, the queen held her forehead and remained silent.

The maid who brought her tea before immediately whispered: "Queen, this is a fool. Why are you arguing with a fool?"

The Queen sighed deeply: "That's right. Is the Prime Minister here?"

"Mom, please be patient. The Prime Minister was having a drink at the residence not long ago and did not leave. He should be arriving soon."

After saying that Cao Cao was about to arrive, *** walked from the door into the room, lifted up his robe and paid his respects to the queen.

Behind him, Wen Lan also quickly lowered his head and knelt down, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

"I pay my respects to the Queen. She is a thousand years old!"

The queen nodded: "Prime Minister Pingshen called you here because she wanted to talk about her injury to the third prince."

The prime minister raised his head, his eyes fell on Wen Yao's head, his old face turned red with anger: "Queen, if this girl has done something wrong, even if she is punished, my prime minister's office has treated her with the utmost benevolence and righteousness. From now on, veteran minister

It has nothing to do with her!"

The Queen smiled when she heard this: "The Prime Minister is serious. It's just that someone just told me that everything this girl did was under the instigation of others, and the person instigating this behind the scenes is the third lady Wenlan."

When Wen Lan heard this, his face turned pale instantly.

She yelled at Wen Yao fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about, you idiot? Dad, this idiot is slandering my daughter. You want to make the decision for your daughter. When did your daughter instruct her to do bad things?"

She has been secretly staring at Wen Yao. She originally thought that Wen Yao would die of poison, but she has not seen any changes in her so far.

Either she didn't give enough poison, or the poison was fake.

She saw with her own eyes what this fool had eaten. How come she's still okay now?

Wen Yao smiled secretly in his heart when he saw Wen Lan trying his best to distance himself from her concern.

She immediately walked over and hugged Wen Lan's waist tightly with both hands, wiping her nose and tears on her body: "Sister, I miss you so much. There are many bad people here, and they all bully me!"

Wen Lan's face was extremely ugly. She saw that her brand new clothes were wrinkled and covered in snot from Wen Yao, and she wished she could kill this fool.

She was furious: "Get away you idiot!"

Before Wen Lan finished speaking, the Queen's cold voice came from above.

"***, I have always thought that the daughters you have raised are the best in etiquette, but what do I hear now? Calling the third prince a fool word for word?"

After all, Wen Yao has now entered the house, and even for her own sake, the Queen will not allow outsiders to say such things about Wen Yao.

She stood up with an angry look on her face, obviously angry because of this incident.

"Give me a slap in the face!"

Wen Lan was frightened. She couldn't let Wen Yao go. She knelt and crawled for two steps to beg for mercy: "The Queen, please forgive me. I am just in a hurry. I didn't mean to say that."

The queen lowered her eyes and glanced at Wen Lan. She saw her eyes were red and she had a wronged look on her face. There was no mercy in her eyes: "Wen Yao shouldn't lie. She hurt the third prince. She should.

It's all what you taught me, give me a hard beating!"

The queen always acted vigorously and resolutely, and the nuns on both sides stepped forward and held Wen Lan down hard.

Wen Yao refused, shouting not to hit his sister, but his hand relaxed.

The two maids pulled Wen Yao away, and the other maids held a board in their hands and hit Wen Lan hard on the face. This kind of slap was not as simple as a slap. As soon as the board fell, Wen Lan's cheeks were already red and swollen.

He got up, and the corner of his mouth was split and bleeding.

She cried out in pain and couldn't even utter a word to beg for mercy.

Wen Yao stood nearby and looked very comfortable.

Although Wen Lan is just a child at heart, he is too vicious. He tried every means to harm the original owner after being instigated by others. This time, he was even more murderous and poisoned the original owner.

No, the poison was probably not administered by her, but someone borrowed the knife from her. If she really had this ability, Wen Yao would not be alive now.

However, a cold light flashed through her eyes. She owed the original Wen Yao her life, and it would be easier for her to die simply.

When the second blow came down, Wen Lan was in so much pain that she could not speak, and her beautiful face became extremely ferocious.

Just when the nanny was about to continue beating, a sharp shout suddenly came from the door: "Stop!"

No one expected that the person coming turned out to be the seriously injured third prince.

The third prince walked in from the outside with a dark face and unsteady steps. He suddenly pushed away the two executioners and asked, "Mother, why did you beat her?"

The queen frowned, but there was a bit of worry in her eyes: "You don't have to take care of things here. Just go back and have a good rest. What does the imperial doctor say?"

The third prince's cheeks felt hot, how could he say such a thing.

He was almost kicked to pieces on his wedding night, which was simply a stain and shame in his life.

The hateful eyes fell on Wen Yao, and his eyes were like ice knives, which really made people feel uncomfortable and painful all over.

"This prince is fine."

Hearing this, the queen said: "That's good. Why did your child get injured so well? It's unlucky to have such a happy day."

The third prince pursed his lips: "It would be the most unlucky thing to marry this fool."

Wen Yao was not angry at all when he was called a fool. He even smiled brightly at the third prince when he came to attack him.

Seeing that disgusting face, Mo Wuyun's internal organs were tumbling. He really drank too much last night, otherwise how could he have the courage to touch her!

The queen glanced at Wen Yao and saw that Wen Yao was still virtuous and said nothing: "She is your princess now, don't say such things in the future."

A gloomy look flashed across Mo Wuyun's eyes.

Wen Yao was accustomed to observing her words and expressions, and Mo Wuyun's dislike of her had reached the extreme.

But I don't like it. As a prince, he just doesn't want to marry her, but he wants to bring her home to humiliate her and arouse a lot of jealousy. Why bother?

Things in the royal family are really strange. Wen Yao's original memory was too confusing. She couldn't find any strong clues for a while, so she could only slowly find the truth.

Wen Lan cried so hard that her voice became hoarse, and shouted to the third prince: "Brother-in-law, it's Wen Yao who is slandering me. I really haven't done anything."

Mo Wuyun felt very relieved when Wen Lan called him brother-in-law, and even the wrinkles on his forehead became much lighter.

Wen Yao saw this scene clearly and couldn't help but become more confused.

"Mother, Wenlan is young, so don't be angry. Being angry will not be good for your health."

He secretly winked at ***, and *** quickly led Wen Lan out of the room.

The queen didn't really follow up and asked: "I have no control over the affairs of you two and your wife, but you must hurry up. I am still waiting to have the emperor's grandson."
Chapter completed!