Asking the maid to help the queen return to the palace to rest, the third prince stood with his hands behind his back and stared at Wen Yao with deep eyes.

"come over!"

Wen Yao bit his finger, lowered his head and walked to the third prince with a puzzled expression.

Mo Wuyun suddenly raised his hand, and Wen Yao was so frightened that he squatted down with his head in his hands.

Seeing her trembling with fear, Mo Wuyun put down his hand and said angrily: "I'm still afraid, but it seems that I'm not that stupid."

Wen Yao muttered in a low voice: "Yao'er is not stupid, Yao'er is good and obedient, please don't hit me."

Mo Wuyun lowered his head and glanced at her. The pitiful look made him feel less disgusted.

Anyway, the presence of her in this mansion is not much, and the absence of her is not much. The third prince's mansion is not short of such a person to feed him.

"Do you remember what the Queen Mother just said?"

Wen Yao nodded.

A streak of light flashed across Mo Wuyun's brows and eyes.

"Then do you understand what that means?"

Just as Wen Yao was about to nod, he hesitated and shook his head.

Mo Wuyun: "..."

He was silent for a moment, trying to be more patient and lowering his head slightly to persuade: "Now I will tell you, and you will do it."

Wen Yao stared at Mo Wuyun in surprise.

Mo Wuyun's voice lowered a bit and rang in her ears: "Take off your clothes first."

When Wen Yao lowered his head, a malicious light flashed in his eyes.

Just when she was thinking about whether to completely destroy Mo Wuyun, there was a knock on the door. The voice was a little urgent, and she had already shouted before the messenger came in.

"Third Prince, something serious has happened!"

This exclamation almost completely destroyed the atmosphere that had been cultivated.

Mo Wuyun, who was originally thinking about completing the task in one go, lost his mood. He opened the door and said angrily: "What's the point of yelling?"

The servant quickly bowed his head and explained: "It's His Highness the King of the East!"

"East King?"

Mo Wuyun frowned and thought deeply in his mind: "Isn't he just here to see the excitement? If he doesn't go back to his house now, why is he going to this prince's house to bother him?"

"Reporting to His Highness the Prince, King Dong said that he encountered a female assassin in the palace, and the female assassin also stole the prince's clothes, so he directly called the imperial guards and was searching the prince's palace vigorously. Even the emperor was concerned about this matter.

Alarmed!"

The third prince's face could no longer be described as just black.

The originally handsome face was distorted, and the fire in his sight seemed to turn into reality.

Wen Yao heard clearly the conversation between the two from behind. When she heard that the clothes thief was going to be caught, she already knew who the person Dong Wang was looking for.

Damn it, why did she get into trouble with such a bastard?

"Where is King Dong? Call him over to this prince. I want to ask him carefully what he is going to do today on my wedding day."

The butler who reported the news quickly grabbed the angry third prince.

"Your Highness, please be patient. The ones borrowed by the East King are Imperial Guards. The Imperial Guards only obey the Emperor's orders, so there must be the Emperor's intention in this. If Your Highness goes up to stop it, it might make the Emperor unhappy."

The third prince said angrily: "Father, you cannot be so partial. The position of prince has not yet fallen on him, and this prince is still his brother!"

The angrier Mo Wuyun becomes, the happier Wen Yao becomes.

She even sat cross-legged where the Queen was sitting just now, picked up the fruit on the table and put it into her mouth.

There was nothing she could do about it. Her body was too greedy and couldn't take down the delicious food. It was like countless ants scratching her heart and liver. She needed to use the willpower she had trained over the years to resist.

"The third prince wants to see me?"

The familiar, magnetic voice cut through the night sky and reached Wen Yao's ears. A bright red fruit in his mouth got stuck in Wen Yao's throat without swallowing it.

While coughing, she quickly patted her chest with her hand and turned her back to the door.

The tall figure was already standing in front of the room door, looking at Mo Wuyun.

There was a hint of ridicule hidden in Mo Dongliu's eyes, and the arrogance and nobility in his expression made people admire him.

The third prince did not expect that Mo Dongliu would come here in person. When he thought about today, he became even more angry. He shouted sternly: "Get out."

Mo Dongliu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dark light hidden in the corners of his eyes: "Hand over the assassin, and I can leave."

"What assassin? This is just your excuse. Don't think that this prince doesn't know what your intentions are."

He pursed his thin lips and said nothing, and his eyes did not take the third prince into consideration at all.

The butler next to him sighed quietly when he saw this scene.

Nowadays, the Eastern King is so favored that even the third prince, who is the emperor's legitimate son, can only dare to be angry but dare not speak out. He can't help but feel aggrieved for his master.

The third prince's eyes turned red when he saw a maid from the mansion being pressed over.

"His Royal Highness Dong Wang, he has been found."

Hearing this, everyone present felt a thump in their hearts.

This assassin appeared in the third prince's residence and even injured His Highness Dong Wang. It would not be easy for the emperor to pursue him.

In addition, today is the wedding of the third prince, and there are many ministers in the palace. If such a big event happens, it will not be good for the reputation of the third prince.

Once someone deliberately creates rumors, it will inevitably make the third prince's road to becoming crown prince even more bumpy.

Immediately, there was silence all around, and no one who knew the danger involved dared to make any sound.

The third prince stared intently at the captured maid. Suddenly he remembered something and suddenly turned back to look at the room.

Wen Yao happened to be wearing a maid's clothes. She was sitting there eating with water on her lips, looking even more stupid.

The person was escorted in front of King Dong. The guard behind kicked the maid in the crook of her leg. The maid screamed and knelt on the ground, shaking all over with fear.

A robe was thrown in front of Dong Wang respectfully. Dong Wang saw his robe and gently smelled the smell on it.

"Where did you find the clothes?"

"Replying to the prince, it is in this maid's room."
Chapter completed!