Yipin waste material concubine

Chapter 332 Do You Want To Stop It?
The bonfire carnival at night was very grand, and the camp where Jun Mo was located was relatively far away, and the sound of celebration could still be heard there.

During this period, Feng Han came once, Jun Chen came twice, and Qin Zhao came no less than five times.But every time they came, Jun Mo pretended to be asleep, and when she saw that she was sleeping, he didn't wake her up, so Mo Mo withdrew again.

Young Master Qin Zhao was already drunk the fifth time, and when he ran in, he would drag her out of bed regardless of 21 or [-].

Jun Mo couldn't pretend, he kicked him out, and warned him that he would no longer be a friend if he came to disturb him again. The guy left aggrieved, but he didn't come in again.

Another hour passed, it was almost midnight, and no one came in during this time.

Jun Moli stood up, put on the black outfit he had secretly brought, and after tidying up, he listened to the sounds outside.The carnival had come to an end, many people returned to their tents to rest, and there were not many people left.

"Young Lord Qin, your tent is over here."

Just when Jun Mo was about to leave, he heard two people supporting a drunkard who was walking towards her.

"Hmm! You can't go to Momo's place, Momo is angry!"

Qin Zhao fell silent after being helped into the tent, and Jun Mo heaved a sigh of relief, got out of the tent and headed towards the depths of the royal hunting ground.

Her camp is very close to Mu Zhan's camp, but separated from Feng Han's and Jun Chen's camps.Subconsciously glanced over, is he sleeping now?
Put away the cranky thoughts in your head and concentrate on moving forward.

The depths of the royal hunting ground are very dangerous, and no one dares to venture into it at night.

Fortunately, that place is not too far away, and it can be reached directly by climbing over a mountain.

Hold the flying wings tightly in your hands and head towards your destination.

But just as she was about to walk out of the tents where the contestants were, she suddenly heard a voice coming from a tent.

It was almost midnight at this moment, and after the carnival, everyone went back to sleep in the camp, so how could there be conversations?Jun Mo didn't want to be nosy at first, but a name in the discussion got into her mind.

"Master Mu drank a lot tonight, and he also drank down the glass of wine with medicine. This is a good opportunity to strike."

Jun Motie was listening to the conversation inside the tent, as if a heavy hammer had been struck in his mind, someone wanted to kill Mu Zhan!

Although she has been disappointed with Mu Zhan, it doesn't mean that she is a stranger from now on. If someone wants to kill Mu Zhan, how can she stand idly by?
Be sure to notify!

Having made up his mind, Jun Mo turned around and was about to head towards Mu Zhan's camp, but at this moment there was another obscene voice from inside.

"Hey, the third princess's injuries are still not healed, and she is so eager to throw the man down, it's really..."

"Shhh, keep your voice down. The king of Mu likes Miss Jun San. I heard that the third princess came to the door for help with injuries more than once after learning that King Mu accepted the marriage gift. Guess what. The guards of King Mu's mansion refused to let in, saying To enter Prince Mu's Mansion, Miss Jun's consent is required."

"What? Need Miss Jun's consent?"

"Isn't it? You said that if Miss Jun does not agree with the third princess entering the Muwang Palace, the two of them will have to sleep outside after they get married?"

"Haha... No wonder the third princess climbed onto King Mu's bed in such a hurry. If the two of them get out together, I'm afraid that the third lady's order will be invalid."

"I know, the third princess has no chance if she can't enter the Muwang Palace, so she will wait until today when Muwang is away, tsk tsk!"

……

Jun Mo couldn't listen to the rest of the discussion, and there was only one question in her mind, should I stop it?

(End of this chapter)