This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 349
In the dim moonlight, on the eaves, Mo Wuyou stood with his hands behind his hands, listening to Wen Ruyu's report on the recent situation of the imperial capital.

"The young master has become the prime minister and is highly valued by the old emperor. Everything is going smoothly as planned, but... recently the princess Donggong Qinghuang of Dongling has been very favored. The chance of poisoning is given to the young master."

"It's okay, Dongling won't be able to become a big climate."

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu pursed her lips, and said, "Then... sister's antidote?"

"You have made great contributions to the Yousheng Sect, so of course I won't treat your sister harshly." As the words fell, Mo Wuyou took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve and threw it to him.

Wen Ruyu took the medicine bottle and saluted with cupped fists: "Thank you, Hierarch."

Mo Wuyou looked condescendingly at the Chu Mansion. Mo Wei was walking out of Chu Jingmao's room with a lamp in his hand, and was walking towards his own room. He stared fixedly at her back and said, "She What are you doing recently? Why are you bothering Chu Jiaoli for no reason?"

Mo Wuyou's most indispensable thing is eyeliner, even if he is retreating in his lair, he can clearly see any troubles in the imperial capital.

Wen Ruyu lowered her head and said, "The petty fights between the little girls are irrelevant."

"Small trouble?" Mo Wuyou snorted coldly, and said, "She moves her little finger, and I know what she's thinking."

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu was silent for a while, not knowing how to defend Mo Wei, not only him, but Mo Wuyou also hated Li Yuecheng, and Mo Wei took so much trouble to trouble Chu Jiaoli, an insignificant person, only because Li Yuecheng Yue Cheng.

Looking into Wen Ruyu's ecstatic eyes, Mo Wuyou glanced lightly, and said, "You took good care of her when I'm not here."

Wen Ruyu came back to her senses, smiled lightly, and said: "The young master is in the imperial capital with Ruyu, so it is right to take care of her."

Mo Wuyou snorted softly, and a palm wind hit, Wen Ruyu's collar was slightly opened, and deep purple marks appeared, he raised his eyebrows, and said in a voice that was neither happy nor angry, "You took care of me on the bed? It’s really nuanced.”

Wen Ruyu coughed lightly, and said: "The leader was wronged, it was Ruyu who belonged to the young master, how dare Ruyu refuse to obey the order of the young master?"

Mo Wuyou sneered and said, "You really enjoyed it."

Wen Ruyu admitted generously: "Yes, Ruyu likes the young master very much."

Mo Wuyou considered it for a while, and said: "Forget it, if I can make her forget about that trash, I don't care."

Wen Ruyu lowered her head and didn't speak. He didn't know the weight of Li Yuecheng in her heart now.

Mo Wuyou glanced at him, and said, "Be nice to her." As the words fell, he had already performed his lightness kung fu, stepped on the eaves, and disappeared into the vast night.

Wen Ruyu saluted respectfully in the direction he was leaving.

The imperial palace, Qinghuang Hall.

Lying on the couch was a beautiful girl who was asleep. Her eyes were slightly closed, and beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead, as if she had fallen into a deep nightmare.

In the dream, she was wearing the noble princess costume of Dongling Kingdom, and held a family banquet with her father and brothers, enjoying it happily.

Suddenly the sky changed, the father who loved her died, and the emperor who indulged her also died. She was helpless and ran helplessly in the palace. Suddenly, the palace wall shattered, the door frame fell, and the bricks and tiles fell. It also fell to the ground in pieces.

The imperial palace collapsed and her home was gone. At the critical moment, Donggong Cangran pushed her out with a palm, and she immediately fell into a strange embrace. When she turned her head, Bei Gonglie's old face continued to enlarge, He imprisoned her in a cage and laughed wildly.

She cried so helplessly and desperately, but the ladies and eunuchs in the past ignored her and walked past her silently.

Until a line of tears ran down the corner of her eyes, she woke up suddenly, looking at all the furnishings around her, the gorgeous furnishings were black like a dark night, it was not her palace in Dongling, she couldn't help but shed another tear.

"It's not a dream...it's real..." Donggong Qinghuang lamented softly, she was no longer the favored princess of Dongling Kingdom, but an insignificant concubine in the harem of the old Beiming Emperor...

Since she came to Beiming, she didn't like to be accompanied by others, and she was the only one in the room in the lonely night.

She wanted to get up, but she felt a chill in her chest, and only a thin embroidered belly was left, so she couldn't help gritting her teeth in resentment and annoyance.

Why... why do I have to face him every day!That old man, why did he make her suffer such humiliation every day!

Her slender hands gripped the quilt tightly, her gritted teeth trembling uncontrollably.

Suddenly seeing a brocade box next to her pillow, she was slightly taken aback, then raised her hand to open the brocade box, and inside was a round and transparent blue orb.

It was something she casually mentioned that she wanted during the day, but he actually found it and gave it to her.

She looked a little dull, and then pursed her lips, that's all... He was not bad to her. Ever since she married into Beiming, Bei Gonglie had cared for her meticulously. Yu Huayuan only looked at a rose for a while, and the next day her yard was full of roses everywhere.

After thinking about it, she might have resigned herself to her fate, she sighed softly, and heard movement outside the bead curtain, maybe Bei Gonglie was still there.

She forced herself to smile again, holding the brocade box in both hands, and walked over quietly.

"Princess of Dongling, that's all." Hearing Bei Gonglie's disdainful sneer, Donggong Qinghuang instantly became angry. She quickly hid behind the pillar and listened to his conversation with the eunuch.

"Your Majesty, don't you like Concubine Huang very much? This is...why are you dissatisfied?" Xiao Lanzi asked puzzled.

Donggong Qinghuang was puzzled. For the sake of face and status in the harem, she dared not have any intention of disobeying Bei Gonglie. She forced a smile in front of him, smiling every day. He obviously loved him so much. How could she say such a thing? !

What else is he dissatisfied with? !
"The old thief in the Eastern Palace caused me to suffer so much humiliation. How could I let it go so easily? As for the Qinghuang in the Eastern Palace?" Beigong, who was sitting on the precious chair drinking tea, snorted coldly and said, "I really like her very much. She is the old lady of the Eastern Palace. The thief's only precious daughter, the most arrogant and domineering little princess in the entire Eastern Tombs, is finally going to have sex with me, how can I not like it?"

Donggong Qinghuang's hands holding the brocade box were trembling with anger, her nails were pressed white on the brocade box, she was leaning against the pillar, her eyes full of tears stared angrily ahead, wishing to poke Bei Gonglie's body with a dagger A hundred blood holes come!

"Donggong Qinghuang, it's really interesting." Bei Gonglie's voice was full of sarcasm, and he took a sip of tea.

Donggong Qinghuang swallowed her saliva, walked unsteadily to the bed, pretended to lie down as if nothing had happened, her fingers tightly grasped the bedding, every word of Beigonglie, she would keep in her heart, and one day, she He must be doomed forever!

(End of this chapter)