Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

Chapter 557 Chapter 562 The Secret History of the Palace
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, the bamboo in the bamboo forest swayed, and the entire bamboo sea rose and fell like huge waves.

That gust of wind blew up the red gauze skirt of the woman walking slowly outside the grass pavilion. The wide sleeves and skirt were messy in the wind. The red dress and green bamboo looked very attractive.

"Young Master Mo is indeed the son of the Mo family in the royal city. He is very courageous! Although Young Master Mo is not afraid of offending He Yixiao, He Yixiao and the third princess are married by the Holy Spirit. Those two have a marriage contract. If Young Master Mo did this, could it be Aren't you afraid of making the Empress unhappy?"

"So what if there is a marriage gift? So what if there is a marriage contract? Don't say why he hasn't married my cousin yet, even if he really married the third princess, I am not afraid of him!" The man was wearing a bandaged cloth strip, but there was no trace of injury on the man's face, and the dark green and silver thread dark flowers changed patterns in the changing light, "Besides, even if he really wants to marry the third princess, he may not be able to get what he wants! How can people from my Mo family walk together with people from their He family? They do not agree with each other. People from their He family are not with our Mo family. How can a treacherous person be trusted? He is dead. His old father, Shangguanji, is like this, so why is he not going to get any better!"

The fragrance of fragrant tea came oncoming, and the smoky water vapor slowly rose. Although it was inconvenient for one hand all the time, the other hand had no effect at all.Holding the teacup in one hand, Mo Tongquan took another sip.

"Shangguanji?" At this time, the woman in the red gauze skirt had arrived at the grass pavilion, then slowly walked up the stairs, came to the table, and sat in front of Mo Tongquan very naturally, "Mr. Mo Are you talking about the former national teacher? Shangguanji? Could it be that he was also from the Mo family in the past?"

"A member of the Mo family? Oh, what a joke! How could Shangguanji be from our Mo family? He is not even worthy of being the dog of the Mo family." Hearing what Yinger said, Mo Tongquan sneered, his eyes full of disdain, " He is just a discarded pawn of our Mo family."

Abandoned pawn?
Listening to Mo Tongquan's words, the woman in the red veil was slightly taken aback, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, but she didn't know what the man was talking about.

"But to be honest, although the Shangguan Ji is not as good as a dog, it is still more useful than a dog." Looking at the doubts of the woman in front of him, Mo Tongquan didn't have the slightest intention to hide it, and continued directly, "If there was no Shangguan back then How could our Mo family get rid of Huo Xiang, who deceived the sage, and her daughter who caused great harm to the world so smoothly, given the divination prediction made by this national teacher who can predict the future."

"Huo Xiang? Disastrous to the world?" Ying'er was still puzzled, unable to understand Mo Tongquan's words at all, "Is there a concubine named Huo Xiang in the Holy Spirit?"

But it's normal that Ying'er can't understand these things, these are the secret history of the palace, and those who knew what happened back then are no longer alive.How could a young girl like her know this?And there is usually only one type of people who can know this—the dead!

When Yinger was still thinking with a puzzled expression, a silver light flashed.

The leaves in the bamboo forest rubbed against each other and made a rustling sound, and suddenly there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The woman named Ying'er was still thinking about what Mo Tongquan said, when she suddenly raised her head and looked at the man in front of her, her eyes widened, as if she had been frightened by something.

"Ying'er, don't look at me like that. I have said it. I will take revenge!" Mo Tongquan said with a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth, and the dagger in his hand was inserted into the woman's crotch one step closer. chest, "You walked so simply in Huanjiang Tower that day, and left without hesitation, you should have thought of what will happen today."

The eyes of the woman in the bright red gauze dress were extremely painful, her face was full of astonishment, and her red dress was completely soaked in blood.Ying'er was supporting the table with all her strength, but she still couldn't stand firm, and finally fell directly to the ground and never got up again.

(End of this chapter)