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Chapter 41 Don't treat her as a person

Wen Yao was a little surprised after hearing this.

"Isn't that a dowry? Isn't it a condition for the emperor?"

Wen Qing shook his head: "Although I don't know the specific matter, this is indeed a fact. The military book has always been in the hands of the queen, and it is also the queen's lifeline. She will never give that thing to anyone easily."

Wen Yao pursed her lips: "It is indeed a bit troublesome. If she takes out the military book, it is estimated that her son will have no help in ascending the throne in the future. It is natural for the queen to consider this."

"Then you still want to agree? If you fail to fulfill your promise after one year, Mo Dongliu will never let you go. Do you know that his business power is not only in the Northern Song Dynasty, but also in many places outside the country?

, when the time comes, you will have nowhere to escape to the end of the world."

Wen Yao raised his eyebrows, but his eyes covered by makeup were extremely bright.

"This kind of task is challenging, I like it."

Wen Qing was so angry that he didn't want to speak, but there were some things he had to say even if he didn't want to.

"Seeing you now, brother, I hope you can still be the same as before. Wen Yao, when your mother was dying, she entrusted my mother to take good care of you. A few years ago, you were injured and stupid. I have already

I feel quite guilty. If something happens to you again, I'm afraid I won't have the face to see your mother in the future."

When Wen Yao saw Wen Qing's face that was almost wrinkled, he reached out and touched his eyebrows.

"What are you afraid of? Things will get better in the future."

She finally understood the reason why Wen Qing was nice to him, so that Wen Qing could indeed be trusted.

If she wants to complete the task, she will definitely not be able to do it by herself. She will also need to develop helpers on her own.

It was getting late, and if she stayed any longer, she might be suspected. Wen Qing put a bunch of medicine bottles from the package into her hand.

"This is the medicine that removes scars on your face. It can disguise scars. And this, it is very effective in treating trauma. It will be more secure if you encounter anything in the future..."

Wen Qing muttered a lot, as if looking at an old mother whose daughter was away from home.

Wen Yao couldn't help but said: "This bottle has the name of the medicine written on it, I remember it all."

Only then did Wen Qing stop: "If something happens, you must arrange for someone to come to me. Don't shoulder everything by yourself."

"I know that if you don't leave, the whole harem will probably know that I am cured."

Wen Qing reluctantly left, leaving Wen Yao alone in the whole room.

Although this is a side palace, it has become a place where Wen Yao stays temporarily. After all, Her Royal Highness the Princess is still recuperating in Qingxue Palace, and the Queen does not like her, so it is safer to live here.

It's just that Wen Yao didn't expect that Mo Wuyun, who had not been seen all day, would come when the genius went dark.

He took several servants to the door, ordered people to guard outside, and then came into the room alone.

After all, she was married to Mo Wuyun in name only, so no one stopped the third prince from coming in to visit the princess.

Wen Yao's heart sank slightly, secretly guessing about Mo Wuyun's preferences. If he wanted to successfully get the art of war book from him, he must...

Teach him well.

Mo Wuyun's voice was cold: "When my mother came to visit you, she was injured by you. Is this true?"

Wen Yao looked pale, with an aggrieved expression on his face, lowered his head and said nothing.

Mo Wuyun was a little annoyed. He saw that Wen Yao was so afraid of him, and he knew that the cruelty he had dealt to her before had probably made her fearful.

Although Wen Yao is a fool, fools are also afraid of pain and death. Mo Wuyun is not surprised by this.

"I guess even if I asked you, you wouldn't be able to answer. I originally wanted you to learn the rules in this palace, but I never thought that you would hurt my sister first and then my mother!"

Wen Yao listened to him talking to himself.

Mo Wuyun stared at Wen Yao with his hands behind his back and his eyes filled with worry, not knowing what to do with her for a moment.

It's a lie to say he doesn't regret it, he shouldn't have gotten married in the first place.

In just a few days, his originally stable life was disrupted by Wen Yao?

Mo Wuyun's heart was full of anger, but he had no place to complain about his grievances. Who told him to marry this stupid woman?

The color in his eyes became darker and darker.

Mo Wuyun walked to the bed and reached out to grab Wen Yao's arm, but saw Wen Yao hide away in fear. Her arm accidentally touched her cheek, revealing a piece of pure white skin under the makeup.

Mo Wuyun was stunned and subconsciously reached out to touch her face.

There is a thick layer of powder in my hands, which makes me feel a little nauseous, but...

His hands moved faster, wiping off the makeup and powder on Wen Yao's face.

The next moment, he seemed to have been hit hard, and his expression was even more shocked than Wen Qing's before.

Wen Yao was already prepared. Since she still wanted to get benefits from Mo Wuyun, she couldn't let him continue to hate her. Although she was a bit scumbag in doing so, it was just her revenge for the original owner.

Mo Wuyun didn't regard the original Wen Yao as a person at all. In the future, she will make him not regard her as a person!

And this face belonging to Wen Yao will be an excellent weapon. Even if she is a little more ordinary, it is surprising enough that a fool who is too ugly to look at turns into a beautiful lady like a flower.

Yes.

Not to mention, Mo Wuyun, with his suspicious temperament, would find out something fishy sooner or later. She was one step ahead, which also made the conflict between him and the queen and the queen more intense.

"How can this be?"

Mo Wuyun took a step back and stared at Wen Yao's face.

"It's exactly the same as that painting. Wen Yao, what's going on with your face?"

Wen Yao didn't seem to understand at all and could only look at him and tremble.

As soon as he came over, he kept waving his hands and shouting: "Don't kill me, don't kill Yao'er."

Her eyes were so clear, and her face was as beautiful as one blessed by a god, without any flaws at all. It was simply unbearable for the heart.

It is said that appearance is justice, not to mention her current face, which has exceeded the limit of justice.

Although it is a bit exaggerated to say this, the impact is real.

A lot of brilliance flashed through his mind in an instant. Mo Wuyun thought of the face of the woman, and the hand hanging by his side slowly tightened.

Not to mention Wen Yao's appearance was extremely beautiful, even if it was average, he felt that he had been extremely deceived.

And the makeup that day was from the day he left, and Wen Lan was bitten by a dog. All the clues were connected together, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

It seemed that he had been deceived from the beginning.

The beautiful person didn't want him to know Wen Yao's true face, and even tried every means to destroy her face. In this way...
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