Qing palace plan: poisonous girl Fanghua dominates the world

Chapter 73
"It's late." Mo Zhiyuan waved her hand, and said to the guards standing on both sides, "Slow down."

"Don't!" Zi Lan'er ran over, afraid of being at Mo Zhiyuan's feet, and hugged her thigh, "Boss, don't, didn't you let me drink urine? Okay, I will, as long as you don't Just drive me away."

After speaking, he held a jar of urine and drank it.

Gurgling, the yellow liquid slid down her throat, and the whole room smelled a strong stench.

A drop fell, and the drip stained the carpet on the floor.

Mo Zhiyuan frowned, "Procrastinate on, and give her the piss pot."

"Yes!"

As soon as Mo Zhiyuan finished speaking, no matter how much Zi Lan'er tried to save her, it would be futile, and she was directly dragged down by the servants.

The ears became much cleaner, but Mo Zhiyuan felt a little sick, and just wanted to go home quickly and change clothes.

"Miss, just now, Lan'er said that I'm afraid of guilt, is this true?" Xu Yusheng suddenly said weakly, the innocent expression on his face and the pitiful big eyes that kept blinking made Mo Zhiyuan feel that he deserved a beating .

"Xu Yusheng, I warn you, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me again, and be careful that I will slap you to death." Mo Zhiyuan paused, and said meaningfully, "Also, don't you want to know whether you are afraid of guilt or not? Alright, after you return home today, you will know."

Xu Yusheng looked at Mo Zhiyuan's sly gaze, and bursts of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, feeling the cold was overwhelming.

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In the eighth prince's mansion.

Sitting in the middle of the hall, Mo Zhiyuan picked up a cup of tea and took a small sip, looking lightly at Xu Yusheng who was standing in the middle of the hall.

The hall was full of servants, their expressions were very strange, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Xu Yusheng stood there, scratching his head and back constantly, looking at a loss, like a three-year-old child.

"Tell me, where did you go wrong?"

"My lady, I shouldn't go to Qing~lou, I shouldn't look for women."

"anything else?"

"Also, my lady is the most beautiful woman in the world."

"Stop flattering me." Mo Zhiyuan slapped the table, looking around at the servants who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Stop pretending to be crazy with me, everyone in the prince's mansion knows that you are deliberately pretending to be crazy, why are you hiding it?" with me?"

"Miss, I didn't, how could I hide it from you?" Xu Yusheng paused, his eyes darkened, "Miss, you don't believe me? Wuwu...I'm so sad!"

"Sad dad, come here, pass me the washboard."

Hearing Mo Zhiyuan's words, some servants hurriedly brought the washboard tremblingly.

Others, whispering:

This eighth princess is really powerful, what is going on?

"Xu Yusheng, you kneel with me, when you stop pretending to be crazy, you can get up."

Everyone was shocked, dare to say that this is the rhythm to make the prince kneel on the washboard!

Mo Zhiyuan walked to Xu Yusheng's side, knelt down, and touched his face, "Eighth Prince, now you know, are you afraid of guilt?"

Xu Yusheng gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and turned his head away.

"Yo, you're still angry!" Mo Zhiyuan thought it was funny, was he still angry? !

"Miss, I'm not angry, you hit me, I'm really not angry!"

Hearing Mo Zhiyuan's ridicule, Xu Yusheng pursed her mouth, tears were about to burst out of her beautiful Danfeng eyes.

Mo Zhiyuan gritted her teeth in anger, what the hell is this cheap man trying to do by pretending to be stupid and cute? !
Out of breath, Mo Zhiyuan left the hall.

(End of this chapter)