Chapter 44
Wen Moyan nodded uncontrollably in response: "As long as it is for the prince, Yan'er is willing to do anything!"

Shuang Feichen frowned, and replied angrily: "It's not for this king, it's for the people of Li. If that's the case, Qingyue, take her to change clothes!"

change clothes?What clothes do you want to change?
Wen Moyan was full of doubts, but she didn't dare to speak casually. She was afraid that if she continued, she would even blurt out the words of courtship in public.

It's better to leave Shuang Feichen's side first, and then ask carefully.

……

After Wen Moyan left, Shuang Yuanxing said with a solemn face: "Seventh brother, this is not good, after all, she is your unmarried princess."

"Side concubine." Shuang Feichen corrected her, as if she didn't care about Wen Moyan.

Shuang Yuanxing didn't like this girl who climbed the bed either, but she had a special status after all.

Shuang Yuanxing continued to comfort him: "Seventh Brother, if the matter is over, it's easy to talk about. If the matter fails, if she dies, then the Prince Qin's mansion will really be demolished."

Zhang Huaide, Shangshu of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, also said: "Yes, Your Highness King Qin, what King Xiang said is very true. In fact, you can just find a good-looking girl for this matter. Why use Miss Wen to take risks?"

Shuang Feichen said: "Wen Changshan came up with his own idea and recommended the candidate. He wanted to take this opportunity to let Wen Moyan make the first contribution and change his impression in front of the emperor."

In other words, the matter is done, and Wen Changshan has the opportunity to be promoted to rank.

The matter failed, Wen Changshan sacrificed a daughter, and it is impossible for His Majesty to pursue him.

Shuang Yuanxing felt a little sympathetic to Wen Moyan at this moment, and couldn't help muttering: "Her father is really an old fox."

At the same time, Wen Moyan, who got the new clothes, also understood Wen Changshan's intentions, and couldn't help cursing: "I treat him as his own father, and he treats me as his adopted daughter, he actually thought of using me as a bait!"

The corner of Qingyue's mouth twitched, and he said soothingly: "Miss San, don't worry, the prince has already arranged everything, and he will definitely not let the murderer succeed."

Wen Moyan curled her lips, she didn't have any feelings for Wen Changshan, so she didn't feel sad, but felt that this method was a bit strange.

She asked, "Why did you find someone to be a bait? You have already found out the pattern of the murderer's attack?"

Qingyue nodded slightly and said: "Although the clothes of the deceased were not found at any of the corpse dumping sites, the Jingzhao Mansion has confirmed the identities of three of the deceased after a large amount of evidence."

"What identity?" Wen Moyan asked.

Qingyue continued: "They are all... prostitutes."

Wen Moyan raised her eyebrows, picked up the thin gauze skirt on the table, and said, "So... the lord wants me to pretend to be a prostitute?"

Qingyue's face turned serious, and he hurriedly said: "Ms. Wen, this idea came from Mrs. Wen. He said he would find a beautiful girl. The prince didn't know it was you beforehand. Miss San, please don't misunderstand the prince... ..."

Wen Moyan smiled, and said indifferently: "Oh, why are you nervous, and I'm not angry. I'm just wondering if your method will work."

Qingyue replied with a bitter face: "The whole city was searched last night, but nothing was found. When His Majesty learned of this, Long Yan was furious. Right now... there is no other way."

Wen Moyan thought for a while and said: "Okay, I agree to cooperate, but where to lure the enemy, you have to listen to me."

Qingyue was a little puzzled by this request.

Wen Moyan raised her eyebrows and said, "Go and ask your prince if he agrees, if he doesn't agree, then I won't do it."

Qingyue nodded and said, "Your subordinate will ask."

After Qingyue left, Wen Moyan changed her clothes by herself.

This is a bright red gauze skirt with a white petticoat inside, which is not much different from ordinary skirts.

It's just an ordinary skirt, and the outside is also satin, but this skirt is really tulle on the outside. Through the tulle, one can vaguely see the exquisite collarbone, slender arms, and slender legs.

Looming, intriguing.

If this is placed in the modern world where Wen Moyan lives, this attire is not worth mentioning at all.

But in ancient times, it really deserves the word "bold and unrestrained".

After Wen Moyan changed her clothes, she walked towards the front hall.

At the same time, Qingyue had already informed Shuang Feichen of Wen Moyan's request.

Shuang Yuanxing asked suspiciously: "Why did she make such a request? Does she know where the murderer will come and go?"

Qingyue shook his head and said: "I don't know, the third lady just said that if you don't listen to her, she won't do it."

Everyone looked at Shuang Feichen, waiting for Shuang Feichen's decision.

Shuang Feichen thought for a while and said: "Listen to her!" This girl is very weird, maybe she really has some clues.

As soon as Shuang Feichen finished speaking, Wen Moyan appeared at the entrance of the main hall.

Everyone in the room looked at her subconsciously, and the sunlight projected on Wen Moyan's back, forming a dazzling circle of light around her.

Inside the aperture is the clear red gauze, and inside the red gauze is a graceful, curvy figure.

If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is as usual.The neck is extended to show off the items, and the quality is revealed.

Where it should be thin, don't hold it tight.

The place that should be fat is impossible to grasp.

The red gauze set off her little face, which became fairer, and those beautiful fox eyes became more seductive at this moment.

Anyone who takes a look at it can't help saying "fox spirit".

"Cough cough!" Zhang Huaide, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, who was not confused in the past, was the first to come back to his senses, and quickly coughed twice to remind everyone not to lose their composure.

Everyone withdrew their consciousness from the astonishment, and looked elsewhere, with nowhere to rest their eyes.

Only Shuang Feichen stared at Wen Moyan intently.

Wen Moyan blinked, feeling that everyone's reactions were a little strange.

However, before she could speak, Shuang Feichen had already come to her and asked in an unhappy tone: "Who told you to dress like this?!"

Wen Moyan was speechless for a while, she lowered her head not to look at Shuang Feichen, but asked in confusion: "Didn't the prince ask me to change clothes?"

Shuang Feichen choked.

Yes, he asked him to change the clothes.

But he just asked Shuang Yuanxing to find a set of styles worn by prostitutes, and he didn't know that the clothes were so... exposed.

Shuang Feichen could see Wen Moyan's shoulders and neck by lowering his eyes, and further down, he could see the turbulent waves that the white petticoat couldn't cover.

Shuang Feichen only felt a rush of blood and was a little dizzy.

His temperature has risen?

Shuang Feichen was a little annoyed by his reaction. He turned around, stopped looking at Wen Moyan, and said sharply, "Go and change your clothes."

"Ah? Didn't the lord ask me to be the bait?" Wen Moyan expressed her incomprehension.

Shuang Feichen continued: "This king doesn't want to say it a second time!"

The corners of Wen Moyan's mouth twitched, thinking that this guy is really uncertain.

(End of this chapter)

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