The Empress's Special Favor: The Prime Minister and His Excellency are Offenders

Chapter 63
It wasn't because Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Wan'er were kind enough to let her go after taking a rubbing of Mo Qingling's face,

Rather, there are many uncertain factors in the face-changing technique. Mrs. Zheng needs Mo Qingling to be alive so that she can draw materials and refer to them at any time.
When the face-changing technique was completed and Mo Qingling was useless, they still planned to get rid of her.

"Huh? What are you going to do next?"

Hearing Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Wan'er walking away, Yu Mingxi jumped down from the beam, Mo Qingling untied the acupuncture points on her body, it was Mrs. Zheng who tapped it, worried that she would wake up,
When Yu Mingxi saw Mrs. Zheng making a move on Mo Qingling, he couldn't hold back for a long time, and wanted to kill them all, but for Mo Qingling's plan, he tried his best to hold back,

"Then, of course, they will kill her and let the real Zheng Wan'er become the queen."

Mo Qingling smiled slyly,
Yu Mingxi knew what she said was serious,

He reached out and wiped her face. Although there was nothing there, he still felt that Mrs. Zheng's hands were dirty.

"Huh? Is there something on my face?"

Mo Qingling was surprised,
"Well, I touched that damned woman just now, and my husband is not willing to use so much force to do it,"

Yu Mingxi exuded a murderous aura all over his body,
In fact, Mrs. Zheng used very light movements in order to obtain Mo Qingling's face rubbing, but Yu Mingxi just didn't like it, whoever asked her to touch it casually,
Mo Qingling found it both touching and funny,

"Okay,"

Mo Qingling stretched out her arms around his waist.

In the next few days, in order not to let Zheng Zhiqiu see the clues, Mo Qingling showed up normally in the morning, went to the holy spring for a few hours at night, and chanted scriptures in Wuzhu Temple most of the time, exposing herself to Madam Zheng's surveillance .

Half a month later, Zheng Wan'er's face had completely become the same as Mo Qingling's. Although a slight difference could still be seen upon closer inspection, no one would be able to tell the difference at first glance. When she was a concubine, there were very few people who saw her face, so the slight differences between Zheng Wan'er and Mo Qingling did not affect anything at all.

Zheng Wan'er looked at her face in the mirror, which was obviously much more beautiful than before, and couldn't help feeling a little complacent,

After watching it for a long time, and being picky, she will be very concerned about some details. It's not because she pursues perfection. In fact, she has long been able to confuse the real with the fake. Her mind has changed as early as in the middle of changing her face, and she wants to become the same as Mo Qingling. up.

So it's been going on until now and it's finally over,
"Mom, can't you wait any longer?"

Zheng Wan'er is still a little dissatisfied with her nose,

"Empress Zheng's fasting period is coming to an end, I can't wait any longer, not to mention, you are exactly the same as that woman now, I just wanted to give you a small change, but now it's over,"

"But my daughter thinks the nose should be smaller,"

Zheng Wan'er looked at the mirror and frowned, even the way she frowned was so beautiful, she was so satisfied with this face,
Because Mrs. Zheng refused to agree, Zheng Wan'er had no choice but to agree to do it today.

Heizi and other dark guards have already come to Wuzhu Temple, and the mother and daughter of the Zheng family are under control of every move.

"Master, the two women of the Zheng family have decided to do something tonight,"

Heizi reported the details of Madam Zheng and Zheng Waner's plan to murder Mo Qingling,
"Well, it's hard work, let's go down."

Mo Qingling nodded.

"It's okay to drink poison, and then be thrown off the cliff. What if those people can't throw it correctly and hit a rock?"

Mo Qingling was confused,

"Do you have to do this?"

Yu Mingxi frowned. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with this plan. Although Mo Qingling suffered a little skin trauma at most, when he thought about it, he felt distressed.

"Okay, I'm tired of switching between the two identities all the time. It's a lot of work, so why not do it, not to mention, you have Mingxi to protect me,"

It was rare for Mo Qingling to be coquettish, her soft face rubbed against his palm, like a kitten, it looked docile, but in fact it was cunning,

"You,"

Yu Mingxi sighed, there was nothing she could do about it, who would have thought that Mo Qingling, the wise monarch that everyone praised, would use all means to achieve his goal, even using coquetry,
But he is very useful, he likes her acting like a baby.

It was night, a young monk brought Mo Qingling a vegetarian meal. Of course, Mrs. Zheng poisoned her.
Will be poisoned, not because the monks of my Wuzhu Temple are negligent, but this little monk is not a monk of Wuzhu Temple at all, and the food is not the food of Wuzhu Temple.
Mo Qingling has Yu Mingxi's golden dragon ball in his body, which is invulnerable to all poisons. Naturally, he will not be afraid of any poison. After investigating the onset time of this poison a long time ago, even an elephant will die immediately when it enters it.

Mo Qingling didn't want to be thrown off the cliff with a mouthful of rice in her mouth, so she took a sip of soup,

She fell down on the table at a glance, and the little monk who delivered the meal grabbed her, and when he saw her face, he couldn't help being jealous, and wanted to reach out and touch her.
Both Yu Mingxi and Heizi were protecting in secret. Heizi had been Mo Qingling's secret guard for a long time, and he would not get angry because of this kind of thing. to rush out and cut off the man's hand,
Seeing that little monk's dirty hands were about to touch Mo Qingling's face, Yu Mingxi's eyes burst into anger,

"What are you dawdling about, hurry up,"

Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Wan'er were worried, and kept watching outside the door. Only when they saw her dead, could they feel at ease.
The little monk was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand, and Yu Mingxi's murderous aura immediately disappeared.

Mrs. Zheng came up, put two fingers on Mo Qingling's pulse,
The members of the Zheng family are indeed very cautious.
Mo Qingling thought to herself.

In order to preserve consciousness, Mo Qingling did not stop her breathing and pulse rate, but lowered the frequency of her breathing and pulse rate. Mrs. Zheng couldn't feel it at all after touching it for a while. Only people with extremely high internal strength could feel her breathing and pulse, but Mrs. Zheng obviously didn't reach that level.

The little monk carried Mo Qingling's "corpse" on his shoulders, Mrs. Zheng and Zheng Wan'er followed, and walked for a long time until they arrived at Wangfeng Cliff behind Wuzhu Mountain.
Although the little monk wanted to eat tofu from a beautiful "female corpse", he didn't dare to do anything while being watched by these two women.
Feeling a little regretful in my heart, I walked to the edge of the cliff, with my strength in my hands,
It was like throwing Mo Qingling off the cliff, Yu Mingxi had already been waiting at the bottom of the cliff,
As soon as Mo Qingling fell, he caught her.

"and many more,"

Zheng Wan'er stopped her voice,
"What's the matter, Wan'er?"

Madame Zheng asked,
The little monk's hands trembled, and he almost fell off the cliff.
Turning around, she looked at Zheng Wan'er with doubts,
"Wait until I peel off her face."

(End of this chapter)