Even though the shadow was not very obvious, Wen Yao could detect it easily.

She narrowed her eyes. The person behind the scenes might have some back-up plans.

Once these people rush in and discover the man in black on the roof, they will definitely use worse methods to deal with her. She doesn't want to end up in a situation where she dies before she can escape.

As soon as Mo Wuyun stepped through the door, he saw a black figure flying towards him. He quickly backed away and the thing fell to the ground with a crisp snapping sound.

It's a vase!

Everyone in the back was shocked, and even broke into a cold sweat. Staring at the person who appeared in the room, they felt a layer of sweat forming on their foreheads.

This fool was so bold that he dared to hit the third prince with a vase.

The woman walking beside Mo Wuyun was pale in beauty. If she hadn't reacted quickly just now, the vase would have hit her right in the face.

Even if he dodged it, his cheek was scratched, leaving a light red mark.

The corners of Qiu He's lips moved, and she turned her side eyes to Mo Wuyun and said, "Third Prince, I feel so hurt."

She covered her cheek with one hand, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, and Mo Wuyun frowned upon seeing this.

"Let me, the prince, see the injury on your face."

The two people stood at the door, openly showing off their affection.

Wen Yao secretly sighed, stepped on a chair with his toes, and flew it out.

This thing is not a small thing like a vase. Mo Wuyun couldn't hide away even if he wanted to. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the armrest of the chair suddenly, but was shocked by the force and took two steps back.

His face suddenly turned pale, where did this fool get such strength?

When Qiu He saw that the third prince looked bad, his eyes showed concern: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

Mo Wuyun threw the chair aside, and servants immediately ran out from behind to take away the things.

He quickly came to the bedside, suddenly pressed Wen Yao's hand and shouted: "Stop it, my prince!"

Wen Yao raised his head in panic, with an expression of confusion and fear on his face that looked like a ghost.

Mo Wuyun gritted his teeth in anger, looked sideways at the servant behind him and said, "Search first!"

A group of people rushed in regardless of Wen Yao's reputation. The third prince stared into her eyes and said fiercely: "Did you see anyone come in just now?"

Wen Yao first shook his head and then nodded.

Mo Wuyun said anxiously: "Who?"

She stretched out her hand, pointed at Mo Wuyun, and moved the corners of her lips: "You scared me, bad!"

It's impossible to reason with a fool.

Mo Wuyun felt that he was being played by Wen Yao and pushed her away angrily.

Without looking at her again, Mo Wuyun's voice was extremely cold: "I will search them all carefully, and no corner will be spared."

"yes!"

When Wen Yao heard this, he lowered his head and glanced under the bed. A bit of gray clothes was exposed under the bed curtain, and Mo Wuyun just stepped on it.

She rubbed it towards the head of the bed, then stretched out her feet and lifted the corner of her clothes under the bed little by little.

Even if the servants in the mansion dug three feet into the ground, they would never have thought that the body was hidden under Wen Yao's bed.

Sensing her slight movement, Mo Wuyun turned around with his hands behind his back.

Wen Yao quickly stopped, looked left and right as if nothing had happened, pointed to a place and smiled inexplicably.

Mo Wuyun held his forehead. He was not a fool. He knew that the so-called thief would never be interested in such a stupid and ugly woman. Someone must want to deliberately destroy his marriage with the prime minister. As long as Wen Yao's head is on his head

In the name of a prostitute, he also wanted to drive Wen Yao out of the house for the sake of his own face.

The subordinates searched around and felt a little discouraged.

Wen Yao raised his head and glanced in a certain direction on the roof. Seeing that the shadow had disappeared, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as that person is not in her room, everything will be fine.

"Have you found it?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, the search here has been completed and nothing was found."

"There's nothing here either..."

A group of people walked over with their heads lowered. Mo Wuyun's face was still cold: "Who reported that there was a thief in the princess's yard?"

A servant lowered his head and said, "It's a slave. I saw it with my own eyes and I will never be mistaken."

"Yes, we saw it too."

Qiu He pursed her lips, and her pale face looked pitiful to me.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, don't blame them. They are also worried about my sister."

Mo Wuyun's eyes narrowed, but after hearing Qiu He's persuasion, the anger in his eyes dissipated a little.

"Since we haven't found anything here, if we don't immediately search elsewhere in the mansion, if the queen is disturbed, your heads won't be enough!"

"My slave obeys your orders."

Everyone walked out of the room.

But as soon as the last person stepped out of the door, he heard a thud from Wen Yao's room.

Not only the servants outside, but also Wen Yao's heart was aroused. She had sent so many people away. Who was behind it?

Mo Wuyun paused: "Wait."

A servant said: "Your Highness, I heard something moving behind the bathing screen."

Several people became vigilant and immediately returned to the room. The screen was tightly closed in all directions. It was indeed ignored by everyone just now. When they heard the sound, everyone was almost certain that someone was hiding there.

Wen Yao felt slightly moved in his heart.

Although it didn't matter if it was discovered that there was a man hiding in the house, she still didn't want to be framed like this.

Narrowing her eyes, Wen Yao was already prepared for what would happen if she was really discovered. She wouldn't mind massacring this place all by herself.

No matter what prince or queen, within her purpose, anyone who threatens her life will not be let go.

After working as a mercenary for so many years and killing countless big shots, what does this little prince and grandson of the Northern Song Dynasty mean to him?

The world is so big that there is a place for her everywhere.

Everyone present did not know that their lives were hanging by a thread at this moment.

Although Wen Yao didn't have any sharp weapons in his hands, just this small piece of porcelain could kill them instantly.

The servant walking at the front had already approached the screen. Because it was in the shade, the screen did not let in any light at all, so it was not possible to see what was going on inside.
Chapter completed!