Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 807 Do you regret marrying?

Chapter 807 Do you regret marrying? (Recommendation ticket [-])
As soon as the hairpin entered the water, a string of bubbles gushed out, and the water gradually turned into a turbid blood color, which was shocking to watch.

Gu Moxiao then used a pair of chopsticks to pinch the jade hairpin out. The hairpin that had been bleached by the potion had already lost its warm luster, except for the exquisite carving, it was just an ordinary blood jade hairpin.

"The hairpin has been soaked with a kind of medicinal material. This medicinal material grows in extremely cold places, and the whole body is bright red. It is not found in the Central Plains."

Gu Moxiao stared solemnly at the shocking pot of blood, and frowned slightly: "It is inevitable to be attacked by sea beasts when sailing on the sea. Xueshanwu uses this kind of herb to prepare a medicinal powder that can make sea beasts lose their souls. There is this kind of herb in the sun."

He turned his head and told Qingdai: "Even if the herb is dried, it will be bright red all over, easy to identify, Miss Qingdai go outside and pick one out."

Lost soul?

Isn't that a symptom of dementia?
The method of framing people in the palace is really horrifying, Qing Dai glanced at the silly Mo Xiaowan sympathetically, she was also eager to uncover the mystery, and rushed to the yard like a smoke.

There are so many medicinal herbs drying in the yard, it is difficult to pick and choose.

"Did Wan'er get scared?"

After Qingdai left, Gu Moxiao waved his hand in front of Mo Xiaowan, and sighed: "People outside are sinister, but Xueshanwu is like a pure pure land."

Wan'er, do you regret becoming the eighth princess?
Do you regret getting involved in this harem dispute?

"It's not scary."

Mo Xiaowan regained his composure, and said in a muffled voice: "Such vicious methods are the same as when my mother was framed when she entered the palace. I can now conclude that the person who murdered my mother must be inseparable from Changchun Palace." It's related. When will I find time to go to the prison to meet that old hag in Weiyuanhou's mansion, she knows that I am not from the blood of Weiyuanhou's mansion, but she can tolerate my mother and I being together for so long, it's really strange."

Murdered Mo Xiaowan's mother, and separated the lord from her, how can Xueshanwu be so bullied?
Gu Moxiao raised his hand, intending to pat her on the shoulder to comfort her, but finally remembered that she was now the eighth princess, so he raised his hand in mid-air, hesitated for a moment, and retracted again.

"What do you need Brother Mo Xiao to do?"

"No need for now, this little girl wants to avenge her mother herself, and there are plenty of ways to deal with that old hag."

Mo Buwan's eyes flashed a gleam of tenacity: "I can't live under the protection of my elder brothers and the Eight Kings all the time, I also want to grow up."

She said so, Gu Moxiao had no choice but to give up!

The goddess of Xueshanwu is an existence destined by the heavens, so she naturally has to grow.

Dealing with an old hag with profound skills can just sharpen her mind, so Gu Moxiao decided to only intervene secretly when she needed it.

"By the way, Wan'er, someone asked me to give this to you."

While there was no one around, Gu Moxiao gently twisted the stone lion embedded in the bookcase, revealing a hidden compartment on the wall, inside which stood a hole flute carved with purple jade.

The heavenly incense wood hairpin placed next to Dongxiao was inconspicuous, but Mo Xiaowan recognized it at a glance because it was so familiar.

"Ninth Prince?"

"It's him."

Gu Moxiao took out the flute and hairpin and handed them to Mo Xiaowan.

That hairpin was returned to him in the bamboo forest of the palace during the last marriage recognition banquet.

Why did you ask Gu Mo Xiao to hand it over to her?
She has already been married, and is the legitimate eighth princess. She can no longer have anything to do with Ouyang Xu. Mo Xiaowan instinctively took a step back, refusing to take the hairpin and the hole flute.

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