Wen Yao hid behind the door and heard these words clearly. Her heart beat faster and she touched her face with her hand.

Narrowing her eyes, she felt something bad was coming.

However, judging from the attitude of these people, it is obvious that they do not know Wen Yao's true appearance. Wen Yao has been hiding in the Prime Minister's Mansion for so many years, so there must not be many people who know her true face.

Over there, the third prince has already taken the portrait.

He pinched one side with his slender fingers, and then the scene in the painting slowly appeared in the eyes of the people around him.

Including the eyes of the concubines sitting behind the third prince.

At this moment, everyone's voices disappeared, and the noise around him gradually calmed down because of this moment of silence.

Mo Wuyun's fingers trembled slightly, and he stared at the portrait in trance.

A surprised voice came from behind: "Who is this woman? Why have I never seen her before?"

"Anyone who has seen her will definitely not forget her appearance. Could it be that she is really a maid in the mansion?"

Several concubines sat together and whispered, but there was deep jealousy hidden in their tone.

Mo Wuyun put the scroll away, with a lot of fluctuations in his eyes: "This prince has never seen this person before, but it is only a possibility. This assassin hides his true appearance and hides in my house. If

She is one of those maids who escaped, and I will definitely catch her and bring her to justice."

Mo Dongliu narrowed his eyes and grabbed one end of the scroll in Mo Wuyun's hand.

I originally wanted to take it back, but it didn't move.

There was a dark light in his eyes, and he stared at Mo Wuyun for a moment, before Mo Wuyun let go of his hand with a slight embarrassment.

There was a little bit of excitement in his heart, after all, the woman in the portrait just now...

"Now that the matter has been found out, I will report to my father and issue a wanted order immediately. I will not bother the third prince with the rest of the matter."

He left these words in a cold voice, waved his hand and led the guards to evacuate.

The prince's palace finally became quiet. The third prince's eyebrows were gloomy. The butler wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and consoled him: "Your Highness, if what King Dong said is true, then this female assassin is most likely here for you."

After hearing what the housekeeper said, Mo Wuyun looked cold: "Prince Dong said that he would investigate it himself. Since he is no longer in the house, I will naturally not interfere in this matter."

The people in the yard quickly dispersed, and Wen Yao finally let out a sigh of relief.

She would definitely not stay in this little prince's mansion even if she kept it secret. She didn't know if she would be able to see him again in the future, so Wen Yao no longer worried about this matter.

For two whole days, Wen Yao stayed alone in the empty room.

Rumors spread among the maids and servants in the mansion, and the silly concubine fell out of favor as soon as she entered the mansion. The third prince stayed at Qiu's concubine every night on their wedding day.

Wen Yao never cared about this, he ate and drank well every day, and whenever he saw the sympathetic looks from those maids, he just smiled.

In this way, no one would doubt the rumors about her being stupid.

But here they had to return after three days. Regardless of whether Wen Yao wanted to or not, he had to follow Mo Wuyun back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to take a look. This could be regarded as giving the current Prime Minister some face.

Wen Yao went to bed early today, planning to come up with strategies to deal with those people in the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow.

Since the other party dares to poison her, don't blame her for being ruthless. She will find out the masterminds one by one and see who is so heartless and crazy, even a fool will not be spared.

As soon as I closed my eyes, there was a slight movement outside.

Wen Yao felt that something was not right, a light flashed in his eyes, and he gently held the broken ceramics placed under the pillow.

Her fingertips gently traced the sharp end, and her eyes were like ghostly fire in the dark night.

The voice was tiptoeing, with a little caution, and there was no announcement from the maid outside, so the black shadow approached her door so quickly.

Hey...

The door was pushed open, and the moonlight from outside was projected through a small gap in the door. Wen Yao was already lying on the bed with his back to the door, and the fragment in his hand was grasped tightly.

The man seemed relieved and his steps could not help but become a little heavier. He was a man.

"Little beauty?"

His tone was a little teasing, and his voice was very soft, but it was very soft to hear in the dark night.

"You're sleeping really deeply now. Don't be afraid. I'll treat you well soon."

The man rubbed his hands and came to the bed slyly. He opened the curtain and Wen Yao suddenly turned his head.

"Mother!"

There was a stabbing sound, and a section of the curtain was torn off by the man. He fell to the ground, his face turned pale with fear.

Under the moonlight, the woman on the bed looked as white as a ghost, and her big blood-red mouth looked like a man-eating beast.

Wen Yao grinned and chuckled: "Are you coming over?"

It was so frightening that a man's legs were so frightened that no matter how courageous he was, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

He stared at Wen Yao in horror, as if Wen Yao was a man-eating demon.

Wen Yao said: "Is it possible that the person who arranged for you to come didn't even tell you clearly who he wanted you to meet?"

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, but her voice reached the man's ears very clearly. The man's eyes showed surprise and his mouth moved: "You... aren't you a fool?"

Wen Yao bent down, grabbed the man's head with one hand, and gently slid the other hand around his neck.

The next moment, blood overflowed like a spring. Wen Yao threw the person on the mat, looked at his eyes widened and struggled, and said: "Then let me tell you, this girl is black and white, I will give it to you."

Go and see the King of Hell."

Watching the man die with eyes open, Wen Yao lifted up the mat on the ground with his kick, rolled the man up and stuffed him under the bed.

The chaotic sounds outside are getting closer and closer.

Wen Yao found a few unused pieces of fine incense from the dressing table, lit it with fire and threw it on the ground.

The fragrance in the room instantly suppressed the unpleasant smell of blood, and at this time, the people outside were approaching.

"The black shadow is coming this way, and I saw it with my own eyes!"

"That man avoided all the servants in the middle of the night and sneaked into the princess's bedroom. Is it possible..."

"Don't talk nonsense, the princess is... how is that possible?"

"Who said that? Even if you are not that smart, why don't you understand this matter of men and women? The third prince has not come to her room for several days. Maybe she is empty and unbearable."

Mo Wuyun heard the whispers of the servants behind him becoming more and more exaggerated, and the flames in his eyes gradually took shape: "Shut up, my prince."

The servants quickly covered their mouths and did not dare to look up.

The team fell silent, leaving only the sound of hurried footsteps. Everyone stepped into the courtyard where Wen Yao was. Mo Wuyun barely hesitated, raised his foot, and kicked the door open.

Wen Yao was indifferent when she heard the news. She had already made preparations. No matter how the other party calculated, he would never have thought that she, a fool, would deal with a person so cleanly.
Chapter completed!