The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

In these few days in the palace, Mo Yan also had a leisurely life. Although Lu Han would find fault if he had nothing to do, he always hid away for no reason.

On this day, the weather was a bit gloomy. Mo Yan was thinking of lying in the courtyard and basking in the sun to add calcium, but this drizzle came. .

Soon, the yard was wet with rain. Mo Yan stared at the green leaves, and thought of He Lianyi inexplicably in his heart, and the feeling of such thoughts became stronger and stronger.

Looking up at the misty sky, the rain fell on her white and beautiful cheeks, muttering, "Wing, where are you? Are you okay? Do you miss me?"

Yue Er is now looking at Mo Yan's back under the eaves. This is the first time that she feels that her master is so lonely and lonely.

Strange to say, the princess has been in the palace for several days, but the grandfather has never asked the princess in the past few days. Is there a conflict between the Lord and the Princess?

As he was being dreamed, the voice of Luhan suddenly came.

"princess!"

Mo Yan looked back, frowning tightly, turned to look at Lu Han with cold eyes,

"What is it?"

Lu Han held a suit in his arms, and Mo Yan just felt familiar. Taking a closer look, wasn't this what Luhan asked her to embroider for the concubine of the harem after she learned to be a female red? Why did you get it back? Doesn't Jane like it?

He was pondering in his heart, and only heard Lu Han's cold voice:

"Princess, please go to Changning Hall with your slave."

When Mo Yan saw this, he stared suspiciously at Luhan. "What happened? How did you bring back the clothes made by this palace? Doesn't Jane like it?"

If she likes it, her female celebrity will end here. But if Zhen Fei didn't like it, then she would have to follow this embarrassing cricket all day.

I was thinking about the next thing, but I heard Luhan ’s yin and yang strangely said:

"She is dead."

Mo Yan thought he had heard wrong and stared at Luhan with his eyes wide open, and asked, "What did you say? Princess Zhen died? How did she die?"

How is this possible? Earlier this morning she met Zhen Fei in the Royal Garden. Although the two did not meet, Mo Yan heard the coats call her Jane Feather. No matter how bad she is, it's impossible to hear that wrong.

Lu Han lowered his voice and whispered in Mo Yan's ear:

"Jin Fei died after wearing the dress you sent."

Mo Yan looked tightly at the clothes Lu Lu was holding.

There is no problem with this dress. How could it have killed Zhenfei?

She reached out to touch the dress, but was stopped by a leaf.

Suddenly, a willow leaf flew over the back of Mo Yan's hand, shaving her back gently.

Suddenly, the blood drops dripped on the back of his hand, but this moment, a man appeared in front of Mo Yan.

She stared blankly at the man in front of her, full of surprise, wasn't this Yuchen? How could he appear in the palace and in front of himself.

Looking up and down, Mo Yan whispered in his ear:

"Yuchen, why are you here?"

Helien Yuchen gave a cold glance at the deer stalks on the side, and his voice replied:

"There are friends in the Royal Palace, so come and see. I didn't expect to pass by here and hear Miss Mo's voice. Come and see."

Staring at the blood on the back of Mo Yan's hands, Helian Yuchen took out a Jinpa from her arms, hurriedly dragged Mo Yan's arm, and carefully wiped the blood that was still seeping out for her. This action was gentle and serious.

Mo Yan stared at Helian Yuchen dumbly, waiting for him to take back Jinpa, thinking of the death of Zhenfei, turning back, and asking Luhan curiously,

"Are you sure Jane died wearing this suit of the palace? Is there any evidence to prove that it is because of this suit?"

The deer stunned and couldn't say why. Helien Yuchen looked at Luhan, and frowned, and asked:

"Which house are you from?"

Only then did Luhan find that the man who looked like an emperor years ago was much younger than the Holy Ghost.

She hesitated for a moment and responded to Helien Yuchen's words, "The old slave is the deer stag of Changning Palace."

"Oh, Changning Palace, there is nothing good in Changning Palace!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Changning's voice suddenly came, "Who is slandering my Changning Palace here!"

He Lian Yuchen heard a familiar voice and whispered to Mo Yan: "Girl, take a step next. There will be a period later!"

Before Mo Yan spoke, He Lian Yuchen had disappeared.

If Lu Han did not speak with Helian Yuchen, he thought he had hallucinations.

Mo Yan raised her eyes and looked at Wei Changning. She was blessed and gave a gift, waiting for Wei Changning to speak.

When Luhan saw this, he knelt down and said:

"Madam."

Wei Changning looked down slightly, "Be flat! What about those who just talked?"

Lu Han replied: "Suddenly disappeared."

Mo Yan smiled, "Oh, Luhan see you in the daytime? You and I are two of you here, where else?"

"Did this palace just see the ghost?" Wei Changning suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan nodded his head. "It's very likely that the mother-in-law is damned."

"You are wanton!"

"Why are your queens angry? This is the son-in-law and Luhan. Only you and Luhan hear someone talking. You can ask the maid behind you and ask them what they heard."

Wei Changning thought of his purpose of coming here, and was too lazy to care about these again, and said coldly to Mo Yan:

"Jin Fei died of poison because she wore the clothes you made. Now, General Yan and his wife are waiting in the Temple of Qiankun. Everyone is waiting for your explanation, you. Go to the Temple of Qiankun with this palace."

Mo took a moment and glanced at the clothes that Luhan held in her arms. After she had embroidered the clothes, she was taken out by Luhan. Who can tell what happened during this period? If someone wants to harm her, it's a matter of minutes.

Helplessly sighed, packed up his own things, and took the month to follow Wei Changning to Qiankun Temple.

At the Temple of Qiankun, Helian Honglie was sitting high on the dragon's chair, her face full of anger, and her deep eyes stared at General Yan and his wife who were kneeling on the ground.

For a long time, he said coldly, "Yan Aiqing, are you trying to force me?"

Yan Ruyu looked up, and Scarlet's eyes looked at Helian Honglie. "The emperor, Chen's daughter died tragically in the hands of Princess Jing. Shouldn't the Chen recover a fair for my daughter?"

"I said, and when I come, I'll ask the matter clearly."

As soon as the voice fell, a sharp voice outside the hall came in.

"The Queen Mother is here, and Princess Jing is here!"

Helien Honglie's gloomy eyes looked out of the hall, and saw Mo Yan and Wei Changning walking towards this side, and sighed lightly in his heart.