My princess is so pretty

Chapter 7 The fact that his father is the emperor
Feng Shiyuan had already reached the fifth level of Xuanwu Master's martial arts, and that palm carried some internal force, which made her heart hurt even while breathing.

Such a commotion naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Mo Lihen heard the sound and rushed over.

He saw his baby sister, with disheveled hair and a smear of blood at the corner of her mouth, sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

With red eyes, he waved his palm at Feng Shiyuan: "How dare you hurt her!"

In terms of strength, Mo Lihen is already at the ninth rank of Xuanwu Master, and Gao Feng Shiyuan is at the fourth rank.

But in terms of status, the Mo family is only a minister after all, while the Feng family is the master of Dongchen!
Mo Liuli didn't want her brother to offend the Feng family because of herself!

No matter how scumbag he is Feng Shiyuan, it can't change the fact that his father is the emperor.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, if you slap the emperor in the face, your brother will definitely not get it right!
Mo Liuli got up, pulled Mo Lihen, and shook his head silently at him.

Feng Shiyuan took a slap from Mo Lihen, and was shocked to take a step back, but he was afraid of Mo Lihen's skill, so he didn't dare to step forward easily.

There was a stern look on her face: "She was the one who frightened this hall first! This hall did it!"

The anger in Mo Lihen's black eyes has not dissipated, he stared at Feng Shiyuan fiercely and said: "The third prince, the majestic third prince, was frightened by a weak woman! Aren't you afraid of embarrassment if you say it?"

Feng Shiyuan pulled his lips and said with a smile: "I thought I saw a ghost! I was scared by a ghost just now!"

Mo Lihen gritted his teeth resentfully, if not for Mo Liuli pulling the corner of his clothes, his fist would have landed on Feng Shiyuanjun's face right now!

"Don't forget! Liuli is your engaged wife!"

Feng Shiyuan's face was full of disgust, and he continued to reply: "Even if I don't marry a wife in this life, I will never marry this ugly girl! This palace is going to retire! Retire! Did you hear that? Ugly girl!"

He is the third prince of Dongchen, what kind of beauty is not worthy of him!
Mo Liuli said in her heart, sister, I am waiting for your words!
Back off, back off, back off quickly!

Mo Lihen also has a bad temper, and he replied viciously: "If you withdraw, you will withdraw. It's not that my sister Liuli can't get married, you just wait and see, one day she will definitely marry someone who is better than you, Feng Shiyuan." A hundredfold man!"

Everyone watching the joke laughed.

Mo Liuli also laughed from the bottom of her heart, her brother really regarded her as a treasure.

With her current appearance, where does my brother have the confidence? She can marry, and even marry someone more noble and powerful than the third prince Dongchen!

The third prince's mother and concubine are also very favored, and it will be settled if he blows the pillow wind in Emperor Dongchen's ear.

Of course, another item was added in the imperial edict, Mo Ruyu, the second daughter of the Mohist family, is both virtuous and beautiful, and promises to be a concubine with the third prince, and the grand ceremony will be made on the day of Ji.

Since that day, Mo Liuli has been raised in the general's remote courtyard.

On the surface, she was divorced and suffered a blow.

But in fact, she lived a carefree and unrestrained life.

The well water in the yard was not pure enough, but it was enough to heal the burn on her face.

She healed the wound on her face for nothing else.

It's just that every time my brother comes to see me, the sadness on his face will be less.

My brother entrusted a lot of connections and went to the palace to find the imperial doctor, but the imperial doctor said: "It can't be cured!"

It sealed her life and death!
Such a big man, holding her in his arms and crying, kept blaming himself for not being able to take good care of her.

She knew that for her brother, the greatest comfort was that she could recover!

Whether it's the wound on the face or the matter of speaking.

Then let her get better as soon as possible for him!
This spiritual water can be fused with any medicine. Her medical skills when she was the supreme ghost doctor in Huaxia were not fake.

The spirit water was mixed with the medicine for removing scars and promoting muscle growth and applied on the face, and the medicine was changed every three days.

In just one month, the scars on her face disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)