Chapter 147 Acacia Powder and Cartilage Powder

"Cuiyin, Master and Seventh Sister-in-Law have some important business to discuss, you just wait!" The Twelfth Prince ordered in a low voice.

"Your servant obeys!" Cuiyin stepped aside, and Mo Ziyuan immediately asked, "Why is the Twelfth Highness looking for me?"

"Are you okay?" The Twelfth Prince looked at her in a daze, hesitant to speak but with a solemn expression.

First it was Wei Jue, and now it is the Twelfth Prince. Could it be that his acting skills are too poor, showing off his feet?

"I'm fine!" Mo Ziyuan's eyes flashed, and she calmed down.

"You know everything, right?" The Twelfth Prince frowned slightly, couldn't help but smiled wryly, and continued: "Otherwise, you would never have said such things on the Empress Dowager's birthday today!"

Mo Ziyuan took two steps back, stepped into the newly grown grass behind her, and made a rustling sound, she still calmly said, "I...don't understand...what do you mean?"

"Little girl, you don't have to lie to me. You can threaten with your own life. You only want someone with one heart and one heart. How can you give up your true love unless you find out, right?" The twelve princes decided. stared at her steadily.

Mo Ziyuan uncomfortably played with a strand of hair on her chest, sighed, and said lightly: "I don't know what you are talking about, you are so weird, I have to go!"

As he turned around and was about to leave, the Twelfth Prince grabbed her, "I warned you before not to fall in love with my seventh brother, but now, you know Dong Jingxuan, don't you?"

Feeling her body tremble obviously, the Twelfth Prince continued: "Little girl, Dong Jingxuan once saved my seventh brother's life, and seventh brother promised her. If he becomes emperor, Jingxuan will be queen. Seventh brother's promise is true or not. It will change!"

Mo Ziyuan's heart shuddered, it turned out that Xu Dongjingxuan who was talking about in the study that day was the latter.

Suddenly raised his eyes, "So, that day you said, if I regret it, I will come to you? It's just that I regret it now, what's the use of looking for you? I'm ridiculous, right? In front of you like a clown, you Do you think I'm so stupid!"

The twelve princes hugged her trembling body quickly, and argued: "I didn't, otherwise I wouldn't have reminded you." After a pause, he added: "I hope you are happy!"

"Happiness? Haha!" Mo Ziyuan sneered, "Do you think I can still be happy?"

The Twelfth Prince let go of her body and said quietly: "No matter what, I will help you!"

Mo Ziyuan looked at the twelve princes in disbelief, "Help me? You..."

The Twelfth Prince covered the words that were about to overflow from her lips, and said in a low voice: "You can trust me, Luo'er, she has always wanted to repay your life-saving grace."

Mo Ziyuan saw an unusually determined expression from his clear eyes. Of course she believed in Shuluo, but the twelve princes dared to betray Prince Rui for her?

She can't risk it.

Mo Ziyuan squeezed out a smile, and said gently: "Treat Shuluo well, it's you who helped me!"

Turning around, she no longer looked at the lonely man in the night, and followed Cuiyin to the side hall in an orderly manner.

The Twelfth Prince stared blankly at that beautiful figure disappearing into the vast night, and said to himself: "Why, you don't believe me, I just hope that in your heart, I don't hate me so much anymore!"

Cuiyin led Mo Ziyuan to the side hall, and said in a low voice: "Princess, you rest here first, and the servants will send you out of the palace tomorrow!" After saying that, she saluted and retired, and walked out of the house.

The sky is as cool as water at night, the candlelight flickers inside the window, the drizzle outside the window is slanting, and the stagnant water drips quietly along the eaves, making ripples on the ground, like sighing or holding back.

Mo Ziyuan took a sip of tea lightly, and said in surprise: The palace is really tall, and the tea is also excellent.

He extinguished the candle, pushed open the creaking window, sat on the edge of the bed with his knees in his arms, and stared at the rain falling outside the window. There was a faint scent of sandalwood in the air that filled his nose. He said, I'll wait for you.

Mo Ziyuan shook her head amusedly, after waiting for so long, she probably went back on her own, now that he and his beloved Dong Jingxuan are finally married, and it's time for me, the intervening person, to leave.

Sitting in the room for a long time, Mo Ziyuan felt quite bored, seeing the darkness of the night, just about to fall asleep, "Dong Dong Dong..." A knock on the door seemed strangely strange in this quiet night.

Mo Ziyuan stood up suspiciously, peeking quietly through the crack of the door, it was actually Wei Jue, gently opened the door, Wei Jue stared at her with shining eyes, but smiled silently.

"Please come in..." If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall, what is Wei Jue looking for her so late, is it to tell the story between him and Xiao Ling?
Wei Jue looked around and said with a smile, "Have you figured it out?"

Mo Ziyuan smiled and put her chin on her right hand, staring at Wei Jue, feeling that the air was hot and dry, and blurted out: "What are you thinking about? Didn't you come to me for something?"

The smile on the corner of Wei Jue's mouth froze a bit, and he took out a plain note from his sleeve and handed it to Mo Ziyuan, on which it was written: At Zishi, we gathered in the hall, and we have something important to tell you.Xiao Ling!
After reading it, Mo Ziyuan shook her head and said, "I didn't write this!"

Wei Jue felt bad, picked up the tea on the table, smelled it through his nose, and said in a low voice, "No! We've been tricked! This tea is poisonous!"

Mo Ziyuan jumped up and said in shock, "What? I drank this tea!" But it seemed that he had no signs of being poisoned, so he blinked his eyes and asked suspiciously, "What poison?"

Wei Jue blushed, turned his face away, and said, "Acacia is over!"

When Mo Ziyuan heard it, her face was flushed, and she said intermittently: "Who the hell...is...so...hateful!" Why did she suddenly feel hot and dry after saying this, she washed her face with cold water with some palpitations, and immediately recovered Somewhat conscious.

Wei Jue scolded in a low voice, frowned slightly, and asked, "How is it?"

"I'm feeling better, let's go!" Mo Ziyuan coughed a few times, and was about to leave the door!
Suddenly, a sharp knife light hit the two of them, Wei Jue pulled Mo Ziyuan's body, stepped back, and said in his heart: Not good!I can't use my internal strength!
"What's going on?" Sensing the sudden change in Wei Jue's expression, Mo Ziyuan asked cautiously.

"This sandalwood has cartilage powder in it, so I can't raise my internal strength!" Wei Jue just opened his mouth, Mo Ziyuan paused, no wonder the sandalwood scent felt weird when he entered the door.

Who the hell is it that sent Hehuan San to him and then attracted Wei Jue? What is the purpose?
(End of this chapter)

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