Wen Yu felt like she was dizzy on her cheeks because of running. She showed up in front of everyone like a fairy in her long skirt.

The cold color on Mo Wuyun's face dissipated and she couldn't help but ask, "Yu'er, why are you here?"

Wen Yu said: "I also heard something happened in the front yard and thought about coming over to take a look. I didn't expect it was my sister who made it happen."

Mo Wuyun raised her head and turned around and stared in Wen Yao's direction: "There is nothing to do here, so don't be hurt by that crazy woman."

"Who is a crazy woman?"

Wen Yu looked into the living room later, but saw *** standing behind Wen Yao, with an indignation on his face, while Wen Yao was sitting in front of him, with a lazy and elegant posture.

Her voice was confused and she looked unexpected: "Has Yao'er returned to normal?"

Mo Wuyun sneered: "Normal? I think it's crazier than before. If she keeps up, even this prince can't save her life!"

Wen Yu covered the corner of her lips and shook her head: "No, how could Sister Yao'er hurt her father? When I just passed by, I heard some of the maids say, but I felt that there must be something tricky in it."

There was a look of prayer in her eyes, and she grabbed Mo Wuyun's sleeve with one hand.

"Sister Wen Yao cannot kill his father. Sister Yao'er, what I said is right?"

She was asking Wen Yao in the room.

Wen Yao's heart tightened for a moment, not understanding what medicine Wen Yu sold in this gourd.

The eldest lady was also anxious, "Yu'er, you don't know how dangerous it was just now. The person who wanted to shoot your father was in the same group as her. How could you believe her?"

Wen Yu's face was pale when questioned. Her lips moved, and she lowered her head and said, "Even if it is true, you can't shoot Yao'er directly. Yao'er is from our prime minister's mansion after all. If it is reported to the court, the mansion will be harmonious.

Your reputation is not good!"

The eldest lady widened her eyes and obviously heard this sentence.

Wen Yu smiled slightly when she saw the eldest lady not speaking, and her smile was very beautiful and gentle.

Mo Wuyun thought about it and felt that the woman in front of her was really beautiful and not like a mortal. She was kind and gentle, and she spread all the light from her heart.

The old lady was late and stood at the gate of the yard. She just heard Wen Yu's words. Wen Qing, who was with him, breathed a sigh of relief when the books were relaxed.

Although he didn't know why Wen Yu helped Wen Yao, in Wen Qing's impression, although Wen Yu's temperament was a little cold, he was never a bad person and had never bullied Wen Yao.

The old lady smiled and said, "This girl Yu'er is pretty good to take into account the overall situation."

Wen Qing nodded, said nothing, and accompanied the old lady to the inner hall.

When Wen Yu saw the old lady coming, she hurriedly walked to her side: "Grandma, what can you do in this kind of occasion? Yu'er can solve it."

The old lady's expression calmed down a little: "If I don't come again, I guess someone will die in this mansion."

Wen Yu shook her head: "It's not as serious as you said. I believe that Sister Yao'er would never act like a father-killing act. It was just an accident just now."

The old lady sighed. Wen Qing helped her to the door, and Mo Wuyun also asked her subordinates to make way.

She had an old voice and a serious tone: "Yao'er, if you let your father go now, grandmother will not hurt you. They are all family members. There is no need to make trouble to this point. If you really hurt your father, you

Your reputation will be completely destroyed, and you should know which one is more important."

Wen Yao stood up and looked at the old lady.

If you want to say who is the best person in this mansion to her, the old lady must be the first to be the one who is in charge, otherwise she would have no idea where she starved to death.

It is because the old lady was still thinking about her that she could stumble to grow so big, and she would not forget this kind of kindness.

So, she would also listen to the old lady's words.

"Grandma, I had no intention of hurting my father, but after I recovered from serious injuries, I remembered many things, and I was unbalanced for a moment, so I did these things impulsively."

After all, Wen Yao understood it in his heart if he was impulsive.

After so many years, it is probably unlikely to ease the relationship with the Prime Minister.

The eldest lady interfered and blew the wind beside the pillow in front of the prime minister. No matter what she said and did, no one would stand on her side.

Although her approach today is a bit inferior, it is also the most direct and effective, so that she can stand in an equal position with the other party.

The old lady said, "Grandma knows, so don't be willful and stop immediately before anything big has happened. Could it be that you really feel willing to make a fortune?"

Wen Yao lowered his head, like a child receiving preaching.

"Since my grandmother said this, Yao'er will naturally not do anything else, but I will put it in front of you. Yao'er will be clear. If His Highness the Third Prince must marry someone else as his wife, I will not write a divorce letter.

Take it back."

Mo Wuyun looked cold, and his five fingers hanging beside him clucked and clattered.

The eldest lady called out and shouted: "Let me hear what Wen Yao said, and I'll give the prince a divorce letter. Isn't this life worthless?"

The old lady frowned slightly: "Yao'er, you're already married, then your affairs in the future have nothing to do with the prime minister's family. Grandma will not let anyone interfere in your private affairs, but it's wrong for you to make such a big fuss today.

,so..."

Whoosh...

Mixed in the old lady's voice, a bow and arrow flew out again, but the arrow was aimed at Wen Yao not only.

However, the arrow was close to Wen Yao's eyes, so he could no longer move forward. Wen Yao opened his hand and the bow and arrow were quietly in the palm of her hand.

"His Third Prince, is your order?"

Her voice was extremely cold and harsh, with a shallow murderous intent.

The old lady suddenly panicked: "Don't shoot arrows, please be kind to your highness."

Mo Wuyun, who had not given the order at all, was stunned and felt something was wrong. However, when Wen Yao placed the two arrows together, the color in his eyes became deeper: "These two arrows have the same mark,

The people who shoot archers must be the same group. Do you still think that I arranged the person who just wanted to kill the prime minister and the one who wanted to kill me?"

The arrow just now was really a critical moment.

The eldest lady widened her eyes and pointed at Wen Yao: "Monster, you are a monster!"

After all, who can catch the speeding bow and arrow with bare hands? That speed and force...

Mo Wuyun was also a little nervous. The martial arts shown by Wen Yao were beyond his cognition.

Wen Yao threw the bow and arrow down and was amused by the eldest lady's shamelessness.

"If I were really a monster, I would have eaten you all long ago."

Wen Qing held his forehead, is this human language?

He hurriedly walked over to Wen Yao and grabbed her wrist: "Yao'er, stop making trouble, let's talk about everything when you go back."

Wen Yao stared at Wen Qing's eyes and knew that among everyone, only Wen Qing was sincerely helping her.

"Brother, some things cannot be solved by me without standing up. When I was still stupid, they demoted me to a concubine. Do you know what life would a concubine who was bullied in the Third Prince's Mansion live?

"

Wen Qing suddenly froze. He felt extremely distressed. The sister he cared about was ruined like this, and it was simply unbearable.

But Mo Wuyun is the third prince, and his only remaining reason tells him not to confront him head-on.

"But if you do this, even if you lose the face of the third prince, the person you will eventually destroy will be yourself. People outside will only say that you have misbehaved."

Wen Yao smiled: "That's why I want to draw a clear line with him. In this way, men and women will have nothing to do with each other in the future, how good is it?"

Mo Wuyun didn't know why she was angry.

Hearing Wen Yao's words, he said sternly: "Impossible. Even if I don't want you, you will die in the prince's mansion. You must not take a step out of the prince's mansion!"

*** It is safe now. Mo Wuyun no longer cares about anything at this moment. He strode to Wen Yao and was about to take her away.

Wen Qing stood in front of Wen Yao, and the anger in his eyes was also very obvious: "Does His Highness the prince want to force Yao'er to die? Since she was unhappy in her residence, why do you still force him so much?"

Mo Wuyun's eyes were cold: "This is the family matter of this prince. Even the father does not interfere. Are you qualified to speak?"

When Wen Qing was said this again, he was so angry that he stopped talking and just stood in front of Wen Yao.

Standing behind Wen Qing, Wen Yao was really moved. She stretched out her hand and put it on his shoulder and said, "Brother, get out of the way, I will handle my own business."

Wen Qing said: "There is a mess?"

Wen Yao: "..."Is she that unreliable?

When the old lady saw things, she had to escape control and let the maid pull Wen Qing away.

Although she also cares about Wen Yao's granddaughter, she values ​​Wen Qing's grandson even more.

"Qing'er, don't interfere in this matter."

Wen Qing was pulled out forcibly, his eyebrows were tangled, and the worry in his eyes became even stronger.

"Grandmother, but Yao'er..."

"You can't control her affairs, nor can I. Now she has entered the royal family and will have to walk her own way in the future."

Wen Yu's voice was soft: "Brother, don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt Yao'er, I will try my best to persuade Your Highness."

With Wen Yu's words, Wen Qing then retreated.

Wen Yao glanced at Wen Yu's direction and was surrounded by a group of people. Those people looked fierce, as if they would take action in the next moment.

If the fight starts...

She calculated the combat power outside the yard. Although she could not kill everyone, she was able to escape smoothly.

Squinted her eyes, she twisted the wrist of the person who wanted to grab her.

"Don't touch me, I'll go home."

When the third prince heard this, he didn't want to lose face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Look at her, go home first!" His eyes were gloomy, and he saw how he would deal with her when he returned home.
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