Chapter 3 Mo Shizi's taste is not bad
"Prince Mo?"
Marquis Wenyuan exhaled urgently when he heard the movement.
Mo Xuanchen said sternly: "Don't come in." He took a deep breath and slowed down his voice, "I accidentally fell, I'll be fine soon."
After the outside quieted down again, Mo Xuanchen's eyes were gloomy: "You won't survive even if you kill me."
Yun Jinchu sneered: "If I don't kill you, will I wait for you to silence me?"
"You saw something you shouldn't have seen, damn it."
"Do you think I am willing?!"
The two were at war with each other.
Yun Jinchu pulled out the identity of the person in front of her from the strange memory in her mind, and she wasn't surprised that he seemed impossible to let her go.
The prince of Zhennan has been frail and sick for more than ten years. He is usually weak and beautiful, but Liu Fufeng is sick.
But that skill and ruthlessness just now were not what a sick man should have?
The relationship between Zhennan Palace and the royal family is complicated. No one can tell whether the prince pretended to be ill to hide it from the emperor or Zhennan Palace, or from both parties.
She accidentally broke into his secret, and she would definitely find a way to silence her, but Yun Jinchu would never reveal his life after finally living his life again.
With the dagger in his hand pressed against Mo Xuanchen's chest, Yun Jinchu felt a headache for a moment.
You can't kill this man, and you're afraid he'll bite you if you let him go.
But the two of them have been entangled like this. If someone from outside comes in again and wants to fool them, it will not be so easy.
Yun Jinchu heard someone outside asking again, and then reached out to touch the purse found on the original owner under the bed. Then, taking advantage of Mo Xuanchen's unpreparedness, he turned the direction of the short blade and hit him in the chest, quickly killing him.
The thing in his hand was stuffed into his mouth.
When Mo Xuanchen wanted to vomit, it was already too late. After the greasy sweetness slid down his throat, he said coldly: "What did you feed me?"
"Don't worry, it won't kill anyone."
Yun Jinchu let go of him and stood up, "I have already said that I have no intention of making things difficult for you, but you insist on making things difficult for me."
"This is half-step epilepsy with laughter. It will not harm your body after taking it, but within two days once you use your internal energy, you will laugh like crazy."
"I'll give you one pill of this medicine. After you get out, you can find an antidote by any doctor. But before that, if you don't want to be embarrassed, don't trouble me anymore. We are both victims. When will we repay each other?"
Mo Xuanchen had a ball thrown into his hand. He wanted to take action but was afraid of losing face as she said.
Moreover, the power of the medicine that had been suppressed by the blood surged up again in his body. His whole body was hot and his mind was dizzy. If he continued to struggle, he might be noticed by others.
When Yun Jin first saw that he had compromised, she was immediately relieved. Fearing that she would not be able to leave if she stayed any longer, she turned around and rushed toward the window. After taking only two steps, she suddenly turned back.
Before Mo Xuanchen could react, Yun Jinchu grabbed his chin and quickly moved closer, lowered his head and took a bite on his lips.
"It hurts my interest."
Mo Xuanchen's eyes suddenly widened and he reached out to kill her.
However, Yun Jinchu dodged away first, smiled and said "It tastes good" to the stunningly beautiful man who was lying on the ground, and like a fox that had stolen something, he jumped out of the window and was gone in an instant.
Lost traces.
Mo Xuanchen: "..."
He is going to kill her!!
…
"Prince Mo, are you okay?"
Outside, Marquis Wen Yuan had not seen any movement in the house for a long time, fearing that something was wrong with Mo Xuanchen's sick body.
Mo Xuanchen was so angry that his brows were full of anger. He stood up and wiped his mouth hard until his thin lips were as red as blood.
With a frosty face, he arranged his clothes and let the outsiders in. When he saw the outsiders, he had restrained his anger and was as sickly and pale as before, and was helped out.
The prince of Zhennan was framed and almost lost his innocence. After examination, the doctor said that he was not only injured but also poisoned. Love incense was also found in the incense burner that was overturned in the room.
The news couldn't be concealed at all, and by the time they knew what happened in the backyard, the female family members in the flower hall were already in chaos.
The old lady of the Song family was over sixty years old, wearing a lake blue gown and skirt, with long gray hair tied up in a bun and looking at Ci He.
She stood in the hall and asked the girl in green beside her: "Qingya, where are your third sister and Ajin, where have they gone?"
Song Qingya, the second young lady of the Song family, shook her head: "I saw them here before..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw Song Yingyue coming in from the door.
"Third sister!"
Song Qingya stepped forward and put her arm around Song Yingyue and said, "Where have you been? Grandma is looking for you everywhere. There is also Ajin. Why isn't Ajin with you?"
Song Yingyue whispered: "I don't know, I went to the backyard with her to enjoy flowers, and she suddenly said she had something to do and left. I don't know where she went."
Mrs. Song frowned and was about to speak when she saw a group of people coming in behind Song Yingyue.
When she saw Marquis Wen Yuan and his son, as well as the male guests who were supposed to be in the front hall, coming with them, she immediately realized something was wrong, and the female family members in the hall also looked surprised when they saw the male guests coming in.
"Master Hou!" Mrs. Cheng Guogong looked dissatisfied, "How can you bring a male guest here?"
There are mostly unmarried girls from Yunying in this flower hall. How could Marquis Wenyuan be so unruly and lead a male guest to the land of women?!
Marquis Wenyuan also knew that he was reckless, so he accused everyone in the middle hall:
"I forgive you, madam, Duke of the State. I believe all of you madams already know about the injury of Prince Zhennan. This matter is really closely related, and I also have something to ask Miss Song San. In order not to offend her, I took the liberty to bring people with me."
Come here, ladies, please forgive me if there is any conflict."
Mrs. Song's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean by Mr. Hou's words?"
Marquis Wenyuan said: "Zhao'er, tell me."
Mr. Chen came forward and said, "Mrs. Song, the third lady of your house suddenly found me during the dinner. She said that something important from her was stolen and that the thief even hurt her."
"I was afraid that some gangsters would take advantage of my grandmother's birthday to sneak into the house and hurt the nobles who came to congratulate me, so I led people to arrest her. But who knew that we chased all the way to Anlan Courtyard, but we met that Prince Mo was injured and almost died?
He was harmed by others, and if Prince Mo hadn’t resisted desperately, I’m afraid his reputation would have been ruined by now.”
Mrs. Song had heard people talk about this matter before, but she never expected that it would be related to someone in her own house.
They saw other people in the flower hall looking towards them.
Mrs. Song said in a deep voice: "Yingyue, what's going on?"
Song Yingyue seemed to have been wronged, her eyes were red and she said, "I don't know either."
"A Jin and I went to enjoy the flowers in the backyard of the Marquis Mansion before. Ah Jin suddenly left. I wanted to come back to find my grandmother and second sister, but unexpectedly I bumped into a servant from Wenyuan Marquis Mansion on the way."
"He bumped into me and turned around to leave, but I found that the mandarin duck pendant hanging on my waist that Mrs. Xie gave me was missing."
"I was so panicked and anxious that I hurriedly chased the man, but unexpectedly I broke my knees. It was A Ling who saw me and asked someone to chase him for me, and she asked Mr. Chen to come over..."
She already looks weak, with a face as clear as a hibiscus. Now she is even more pitiful when she is crying with tears in her eyes.
"Grandma, I... I'm really just worried that if the engagement jade pendant falls off, Mrs. Xie will blame me. I don't know where I will bump into Prince Mo."
Chen Ling, the seventh young lady of Wenyuan Hou Mansion, stepped forward a little angrily and said, "Father, I already told you that this matter has nothing to do with Yingyue! It was my second brother who asked someone to look for him when I saw the man running away, and I also saw it with my own eyes.
When Yingyue fell to the ground and her legs were bloody, why were you still holding on to her..."
"Shut up!" Marquis Wen Yuan shouted angrily.
Mrs. Song frowned and said in a deep voice: "Master Hou, I am extremely angry when something happens to Prince Mo, but my three girls are just looking for betrothal jade pendants."
"That jade pendant was a token of her engagement to Xie's eldest son. She would be worried if she lost it. Besides, someone wearing the clothes of a servant in your house stole the jade pendant in front of her, and it was the second young master who the seventh lady went to call. How can this matter be left to the public?
On my granddaughter?!"
Marquis Wenyuan looked gloomy.
He actually didn't want to embarrass the Song family. That old guy Song Zongguang was not easy to deal with, but he had already had people search the whole house.
The woman Prince Zhennan mentioned was nowhere to be found, but today's matter must be explained no matter what.
If it was just someone else plotting against Mo Xuanchen, then the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion would be an innocent disaster, and at most it would be due to negligence.
But if the culprit cannot be found, then Wenyuan Hou Mansion will be the one to take the blame.
Marquis Wen Yuan looked at the crying Song Yingyue. It was hard to tell whether the jade pendant was true or not, but...
"Who is the Ah Jin that Miss Song San mentioned?"
Song Yingyue cried: "Yes, she is my cousin..."
"Where is she?"
"I have no idea."
Upon seeing this, Marquis Wen Yuan said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Song, such a big thing has happened, and your cousin is not here?"
Mrs. Song suddenly turned cold when she heard that Marquis Wen Yuan had something to say: "What do you mean by this?"
Marquis Wen Yuan said: "The person who hurt Prince Mo is missing, and your cousin is not here either..."
Before he could finish his words, Song Qingya next to her got angry.
"What the Marquis said is really ridiculous. Your Marquis's house held a birthday banquet and let thieves sneak in. First they stole the jade pendant, and then they hurt Prince Mo. Who knows if they might do other things."
"My cousin is a weak little girl. She has never been to your house. I haven't asked Mr. Hou where my cousin has gone, but you come to ask us like this. Could it be that Mr. Hou still wants to say that my cousin is alone?"
Can you cause such a huge incident in your house?"
"The Marquis himself can't catch the culprit, so he just wants to drag a little girl, my cousin, to take the blame. How shameless is your Wenyuan Marquis Mansion?!"
Chapter completed!