The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 697 Plan Success
Mo Li knew that Feng Yao had made up his mind, and he couldn't change her mind, so he could only help her.And this matter was so dangerous that Mo Li didn't dare to use other people's hands, so he could only nod his head ruthlessly.

Feng Yao said: "You don't need to tell me where tomorrow's knife will fall, and you don't need to tell me when you will do it. As long as you come, you have to make a good appearance and let everyone know that it is the second prince Yun Chen who is right. I'll do it."

Mo Li nodded silently, squeezed Feng Yao's hand tightly and said, "Although it won't hurt your life, it will definitely cause unbearable pain and the recovery time will be very long."

Feng Yao nodded and smiled happily: "Those who achieve great things don't care about small things. Only those with profound blessings can be honored as the Ninth Five-Year Honor. If I can't even survive this small injury, I don't have to think about other things."

In the dark night, Mo Li could be heard sighing.Then he hugged Feng Yao in his arms and patted him lightly.Not long after, Feng Yao fell into a deep sleep.With him by my side, I always feel very at ease.

The last day was also extremely difficult for Feng Yao.From the first rays of the sun to the sunset, Feng Yao knelt in front of the tablet of the ancestral hall, silently reciting scriptures.At first, Feng Yao still had the heart to count the time, but after several times of silently reciting the scriptures, Feng Yao's heart became calm, and his mind became peaceful.

If it wasn't for the maid who came to remind Feng Yao, saying: "The sun sets and the moon rises, the three days have come, please come out for dinner, the third princess, and then go back after a short rest."Feng Yao almost forgot that he and Mo Li had plans that had not been completed last night.

Having not eaten for three days, Feng Yao can only eat some light rice porridge.While eating, she was already very anxious. She thought that Mo Li had suddenly changed, and she didn't want to make herself suffer?
As he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a sound from the roof, Feng Yao looked up in surprise, just in time a tile fell from the top of his head, hit the ground with a "slap", fell and shattered.

The porridge bowl in Feng Yao's hand hastily tipped over on the table, spilling rice porridge all over the table.Before Feng Yao had time to dodge, another tile fell from the roof, this time there was a big hole in the roof, several black shadows jumped in from the roof one after another.

"Who are you?" Feng Yao yelled pretending to be calm, but the four men in black in front of him were holding sharp knives and their eyes were fierce. No one answered Feng Yao's words, but they just pressed forward step by step.If it wasn't for the Eight Immortals table, the four of them would have pierced Feng Yao's body as soon as they gave it away.

Feng Yao looked at the faces of the four people again, although each face was covered with a black scarf, but Feng Yao was confident that he could recognize Mo Li with just a pair of eyes and a figure.But after Feng Yao's eyes swept over the faces of the four people one by one, his heart became cold, because there was no Mo Li among the four people, and the murderous look in their eyes was real.

In a short while, Feng Yao guessed that these four people were really the killers sent by Yunchen, and Mo Li might be preempted by these four people before he could make a move.Where is Moli now?

It's just that before Feng Yao had time to worry about Mo Li, two black-clothed killers had already split into two groups, rushing towards Feng Yao from left and right.

Feng Yao doesn't know martial arts, so he can only take two steps back, trying to avoid the knife in front of him.But this small room is narrow after all, Feng Yao hastily dodged the first knife and hit his back against the wall.Seeing that another knife had already hit the top of his head, Feng Yao could only close his eyes, there was nowhere to hide.

"Squat down!" Suddenly there was a low voice, and then another person jumped out of the hole on the roof.

Feng Yao heard the familiar voice, and subconsciously followed suit.After squatting down, the knife that had almost reached the top of his head was hanging on his forehead.Then there was a rush of blood, and the two killers shook twice, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

The other two killers turned their heads quickly when they heard the shouting, and rushed towards Mo Li.Mo Li wielded a dagger in his left hand and a sharp knife in his right, and held up the two rushing people respectively.

Although the black-clothed killer was tough and vicious, he had never seen one person using two completely different weapons.They had seen people with double swords, and encountered people with double swords, but Moli's way of fighting with one sword and one sword really made the two of them confused.In just a few strokes, the two killers were stabbed to the ground.

"Buli!" Feng Yao called out, and rushed towards Moli.She smelled the strong smell of blood and looked at the killer who fell to the ground. She was really afraid.

But beyond Feng Yao's expectation, Mo Li didn't embrace himself in his arms as before to comfort him, instead he pushed Feng Yao out.

Feng Yao staggered back two steps and bumped into the table. Before he could recover, a cold light flashed in front of him, and a gust of cold air mingled with the smell of blood came to his nostrils.

"Yao'er, hold on."

Feng Yao only heard Mo Li's cry, followed by the pain of shattered shoulder blades.The knife slashed on the left shoulder blade, and the blade slanted inward, almost cutting the neck.

After the severe pain, Feng Yao smiled.He swayed and leaned against the table, glanced at the sharp blade still on his shoulder blade, Feng Yao took a deep breath, then nodded towards Moli.

"Yao'er..." Mo Li's hand trembled, and he let go of the knife.He rushed to Feng Yao in two quick steps, and supported her, with a look of extreme pain in his eyes.

"Hurry up, the guards are here." Feng Yao didn't know why he was still so calm at this moment, even better than Mo Li's hearing, he could hear the chaotic footsteps outside the door.

Mo Li nodded and said, "I'll see you tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and let Feng Yao go, and jumped out of the hole in the roof.

As soon as Mo Li left, the door was pushed open.Lezi and the few people he brought rushed to the front, and the guards of the royal ancestral hall were behind.This was Feng Yao's arrangement, she knew that it would take some time for her to play tricks with Mo Li, so she told Le Zi and others not to come immediately after hearing the movement, but to hold back the guards in the ancestral hall first.

But it was such a small mistake that almost killed Feng Yao just now.Fortunately, now that Mo Li has retreated completely, and he has evidence of being stabbed, this time we need to see how Yun Chen shirks.

Feng Yao actually knew that Mo Li had no choice but to give him the knife according to the plan.

Although Yun Chen's killer still came, it's one thing for him to be safe and sound, but his father will probably turn the big trouble into a minor one, and find a scapegoat to execute the killer.And it's another thing to be seriously injured, this matter must not be hidden.And seeing how he was injured, the emperor learned from the pain, and maybe he could deal with Yunchen ruthlessly.

As Feng Yao thought about it, his consciousness gradually became blurred.At the same time that it was confirmed that there was no loophole in the matter, Feng Yao's eyes darkened and he fainted.

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