The words "wedding book" were written on the piece of paper, and I was so angry that I just looked at the ***.

His forehead was leaping blue veins, but he was afraid that Wen Yao would really dare to kill him, and his face was extremely pale for a moment.

These pieces of paper were naturally prepared by her when she bought a horse, and this wedding book was naturally forged.

"Wen Yao, how could you be so vicious? Yu'er cares about you so much, but you want to ruin her future and want to kill her father!"

***'s face was extremely ugly and his whole body was trembling with anger.

When Wen Yao heard the words of ***, the coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger: "Do you think Wen Yu's happiness is important, or your own life is important?"

Her eyes shone with cold light, and she lowered her head and spoke behind her.

She is not the original owner and has no feelings for him, so she doesn't have much pressure to threaten him at this time.

However, she would not be able to do something like killing her father, and she would not make the original owner uneasy.

***The teeth were chewing, and I stood there, my eyes closed without saying a word.

Wen Yao could see that *** really cares about Wen Yu, otherwise he would not have been doing this in this way.

The eldest lady's eyes were red, and she wiped her tears and shouted: "Wen Yao, if you dare to hurt the master and Yu'er, I will definitely not forgive you!"

Wen Yao narrowed his eyes. By chance, she wouldn't let her go.

Mo Wuyun walked a few steps towards Wen Yao under the escort of the people around him. He frowned tightly, and his handsome face was solemn and cold.

"Wen Yao, if you keep making trouble like this, no one will get any benefits in the end. If you really hurt ***, tomorrow, your reputation of killing your father will spread. Could this kind of rebellious reputation, do you want to be

Can everyone be punished?"

Wen Yao raised his head and stared at Mo Wuyun's eyes.

"I understand what the prince means, because I want to say that if I kill my father, I will be at a disadvantage. Unfortunately, I don't care what outsiders say to me."

Life is already very difficult, so what if it is a little harder?

Here, no one cares about how Wen Yao is alive, so she can only care about herself.

This is what is called barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. At worst, they can just leave after doing big things tonight.

The color in Mo Wuyun's eyes was even colder: "Wen Yao, after all, you have raised you to adulthood and did not let you starve to death. Why are you so ungrateful? You are simply a white-eyed wolf."

Wen Yao smiled when he heard this.

"Don't think I don't know. I didn't starve me to death. Is it because of my mother's identity? If I really die in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xixia will be the first to question the Prime Minister's Mansion. At that time, *** will definitely cause trouble.

trouble."

Her analysis was so clear, but she was so cold and ruthless.

The eldest lady widened her eyes and pointed at Wen Yao and said, "Third Prince, Wen Yao has become a madman after she woke up, and she can't listen to any advice at all..."

Mo Wuyun closed her eyes and suddenly looked to the person behind her and said, "Are the archer ready?"

"Yes, His Highness, the Third Prince!"

Mo Wujun nodded. The next moment, all the windows in the room were opened, and the sunlight shone in from outside and fell on Wen Yao and everyone present.

However, the light was not warm at all.

Wen Yao looked out the window and saw many people raising bows and arrows standing on the head of the bed. Those people had fierce eyes and had already set their bows and arrows, and would shoot arrows at any time due to Mo Wuyun's orders.

Everyone in the room retreated to the door, and *** was a little panicked when he opened his eyes.

"Yao'er, let go of your father, you'll see the current scene. If you don't let go, you'll die!"

Wen Yao pursed his lips: "Shut up, do you sign this wedding book or sign it?"

"You are just a joke. Even if I sign this book, I will never marry Yu'er."

Wen Yao raised his lips and said, "Then you don't need to worry about it. You just need to do it according to my requirements."

*** There is no intention in this wedding letter, but he still can't stand the pressure at this moment.

"Okay, I'll sign, you let go of your true form!"

Wen Yao nodded, watched as *** took the ink from the side, and trembled with his hands to sign the name on the paper, and then stamped it with his fingerprints.

Wen Yao put away the things with satisfaction.

"Can you let go of your true form now?"

Wen Yao raised his head and looked at the people who were ready to move outside. Just as he was about to nod, he suddenly found a bow and arrow directly penetrated the void and shot towards him.

"ah!"

The eldest lady screamed, everyone's faces showed surprise, and even Mo Wuyun's eyebrows were stunned.

The bow and arrow came suddenly and was extremely fast. The distance between those people was so far, and there was nothing we could do.

*** His pupils suddenly locked, and a fear of death came to his face. The powerlessness made his hands and feet stiff and he couldn't even move.

With a bang, it was the sound of a bow and arrow hitting an iron object.

With a snap, the arrows that were broken into two pieces flew over their cheeks and nailed them directly to the bookshelf beside him.

There was a blood mark on ***'s cheek, as if telling him the fierce force of the bow and arrow.

Wen Yao was blocking in front of him at this time, his eyes as cold as ice, like ice that could not be melted for thousands of years.

*** I never expected that the one who stood in front of me at a critical moment was that he was threatening to kill his daughter.

Wen Yao raised his eyebrows, looked at the direction where the bow and arrow flew, and shouted coldly: "Who was the person there just now?"

The place she pointed at was empty and there was no sign at all. Mo Wuyun and others only realized after she spoke, and the eldest lady felt relieved and sat nervously on the ground: "It's fine if you're okay, if you're okay, if you're okay,

good..."

*** Seeing this, he was very moved. A cold feeling came from his heart. Thinking of the arrow just now, his hair was still numb.

When Wen Yao saw that everyone was not talking, he immediately asked: "Why, someone assassinated the Prime Minister, don't you plan to take care of it?"

She stared at Mo Wuyun and chuckled: "Or, is it that someone wants to blame me for the Prime Minister's death?"

Mo Wuyun stared at Wen Yao tightly, but there was a deep sense of disbelief in his eyes. He did not answer Wen Yao's question first, but asked: "Wen Yao, how did you do it just now

of?"

Even if the distance is so close, Mo Wuyun, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, does not guarantee that he can block the arrow.

If Wen Yao had used his body to block it, they wouldn't have wondered anything, but she actually used the short dagger in her hand.

Not only was she not injured, she also stood there with great strength to question him, which was a miracle.

Wen Yao raised his lips slightly and smiled: "I have been stupid for so many years. Could it be that I am not allowed to have one aspect of my expertise?"

She did not directly answer why she did it, but instead used such words to make excuses, and she didn't want to explain anything.

Mo Wuyun knew that she could not get a reply, so she turned around with her hands behind her back and said, "Go and check, who is the person who just wanted to attack?"

The subordinates hurried out, but after a round of searching, there was no news.

Someone saw Wen Yao's *** who was not coerced anymore, and took advantage of her unpreparedness to sneak over and rescue her. However, not far from her, the brush on the table pierced the arm.

Wen Yaoshuang sat on the chair with his fingertips gently knocked on the table: "Are you allowed to get close?"

The man who had penetrated his arm by the blunt pen tip rolled and crawled out, and everyone looked at Wen Yao as if they were looking at monsters.

Wen Yao smiled slightly and was very satisfied with the situation in front of him.

Sometimes, strong force is the key to determining the outcome, so don’t blame her for bullying others.

Mo Wuyun's subordinates whispered in his ear, which made his face look bad. Mo Wuyun immediately raised his head and glared at Wen Yao: "Say, are you accomplices mixed in this yard, deliberately

Designing the drama just now?"

She was stunned, accomplice?

If she had accomplices, could she end up like this?

She slapped the table and stood up, staring at Mo Wuyun coldly.

"Your Majesty, don't be polite. I just woke up. What kind of accomplices?"

But Mo Wuyun seemed to be convinced of something: "A man who had just woken up prepared a divorce letter for this prince and a marriage letter for his sister?"

Wen Yao has no choice but to do anything. Sometimes, others don’t believe her, and no matter how much they explain, it’s useless.

"It seems that the third prince is the one who believes that I am the bad guy?"

Mo Wuyun sneered: "It is the right choice for you to be captured right now. If you dare to hurt others and resist, don't blame me for being cold-blooded and ruthless."

No, now he is already cold-blooded and ruthless.

No matter what she is, she is also his prince's concubine after all, but for her own benefit, she can even slander her without even being in the face.

Wen Yao really couldn't figure out what the third prince's mind was about.

With one hand on his chin, Wen Yao fell into deep thought again. She glanced at *** and found that *** was also looking at her with that suspicious look.

The ***, who had just moved, was so cold that he was so nervous: "Yao'er, did you really ask someone to kill me just now?"

The shadow of the arrow has not yet dissipated from ***'s mind. Thinking of this, *** involuntarily took a step back.
To be continued...