The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

What's wrong with me and why is this happening. He clearly believed her! Why do you say that yourself. Fengchen Ling's face was slightly painful, but stubborn as he was, he didn't open his mouth to summon Mo Qingli, who was going away.

Instead, he bit his lips stubbornly and did not let himself cry, until Mo Qingli had completely disappeared in his field of vision, and he could not stop crying.

"Princess." Yue Yao saw Mo Qingli come out, and quickly greeted her. Looking at Mo Qingli's cold appearance, Yue Yao could not help but hit another shiver, it seems that Feng Fangjun just offended the princess.

"Go, go to the market." Mo Qingli walked forward without stepping back.

I thought Feng Qingju was a good choice to leave like this, but ... he was even charged by a caring person to prosecute the two countries, and it was extremely difficult for him to return home.

Presumably, that woman also has ulterior motives.

Feng Qingling was thinking that Feng Qingling would have happened this way. Feng Chenling would be very sad. While Mo Qingli comforted Feng Chen Ling, she understood the specific situation that happened yesterday, but did not expect Feng Chen Ling to suspect that she did everything. !! !! As a result, it just broke up.

Yue Yao silently followed Mo Qingli, knowing that at this time, she had better shut up, otherwise she was not sure if the princess would anger her directly.

Because, the princess now looks really scary.

Mo Qingli came to the largest restaurant in the imperial city, and Yue Yao quickly called the shopkeeper, "The shopkeeper, give our lady a good elegant seat."

"No," and talking about Mo Qingli, he moved his legs and walked towards the second floor. He simply looked around the lobby on the second floor. People talked more and less, and said less and less, which fits Mo Qingli's idea.

There are too many people on the first floor and there are many people. The second floor is relatively elegant, but the habit of men and women's gossip will not change due to their identity.

Mo Qingli found a seat by the window and Yueyao stood beside Mo Qingli. The shopkeeper looked at Mo Qingli from a distance and didn't dare to approach. He did not know the identity of Mo Qingli, but the inherent death breath of Mo Qingli made it difficult for mortals like the shopkeeper to approach.

"Yue Yao, sit down." Mo Qingli saw Yue Yao standing beside her straightly, frowned, and said.

Yue Yao quickly shook her head. "Mr. (Master) ... Miss, me, just stand."

Mo Qingli's slender knuckles knocked on the table, and his tone was obviously displeased. "Since we are out of the house, we are not masters and servants. I ask you to sit and you will sit."

"This ..." Yue Yao was hesitant, but looked around. There were no slaves and slaves standing next to the sons and young ladies at the table, and there were already a few boys and girls who looked at them and pointed them. of. Yueya gritted her teeth and, as a heartbreaker, sat down opposite Mo Qingli.

Leave him alone, die! Being at the same table with the princess is worth the death.

Mo Qingli nodded with satisfaction, and called to the shopkeeper standing in the distance: "The shopkeeper."

"Here it is." The shopkeeper wanted Xiao Er to greet Mo Qingli to them in the past, but how could they know that these puppies had disappeared long ago and had to bite the bullet and came to their table at Mo Qingli, smirking: "Miss, what to drink?"

The closer you get, the stronger the breath. The shopkeeper was trembling all over, this master must not be a simple figure. Such a strong breath of death, I am afraid the generals who have just returned from the battlefield!

Mo Qingli saw the fear of the shopkeeper, and could not help but feel a little annoyed-he had just been damaged by the wind and aura, and unconsciously let out the death gas belonging to the zombie itself. Yue Yao is used to it and feels nothing, but this shopkeeper is different.

After quickly recovering the breath around him, he said, "Come on the good boy red!"

To say that this boy is red, but it is a characteristic drink of the Motian Dynasty. From the process to the adoption, all of this wine is handled by men who have not appeared in the cabinet and their appearance and appearance are all superior. Therefore, the produced wine is full of shares. Faint fragrance for men. It attracted countless people.

But this wine is also extremely expensive.

As soon as the shopkeeper heard it, there was a little more respect on the face-in his opinion, Mo Qingli had already been treated as a general who had just returned from the war.

If you think about it, you immediately feel that the breath of death that you just felt is gone. The shopkeeper smiles again and recommends to Mo Qing, they recommend a few snacks, and then they run to Mo Qing They are ready to go.

Fighters who fight for the country are always worthy of respect. Without them, these people would not have such a comfortable life.

Mo Qingli did not know the twists and turns of the shopkeeper's heart, but supported his cheeks with his hands, looked out the window, and looked at the people passing by.

Seeing like a boring young lady staying at home, drinking and passing the time.

The crowds regained their attention, drank wine with the people at the same table, and continued chatting.

"Do you know how the second princess's husband died?" A woman in a green dress not far from Mo Qingli's table spoke to the blue woman at the same table.

The woman in blue shook her head. "How did you die?"

The woman in green looked around, and then said to the woman in blue: "I heard that the prince of the Fengyang dynasty killed."

"Oh my God!" The blue woman exclaimed, "There is still such a thing."

"Not really!" The woman in green looked proud, she knew what she didn't know.

"Isn't the second princess's husband the Emperor of the Runaway Dynasty?" The woman in blue continued to ask again, "Why did the prince of the Fengyang Dynasty kill him? The two of them couldn't beat each other at all!"

"You don't know about it!" The green-haired woman looked at more and more people looking around at herself, with an imperceptible smile on her face, and continued: "This is the wiseness of the Fengyang Dynasty Where the prince killed the princess of the Xiaoyao dynasty, it was said that the second princess killed it. This can cause the Xiaoyao dynasty to be dissatisfied with our Motian dynasty and cause war. Then ... The Fengyang dynasty can now sit It's profitable. "

Everyone exclaimed--Oh my God, there is such a thing! That Fengyang dynasty was really insidious.

However, someone asked, "How did you know such a secret thing?"

"Yeah, how did you know?" The crowd looked at the green woman who had just spoken in confusion.

The woman in green picked up the wine on the table, took a sip, and continued, "Isn't the sixth princess about to marry the prince of the Fengyang dynasty, who knows that the prince particularly hates the six princesses."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words-that idiot six princess, who hates anyone who sees it.

"Then the prince thought that since the mission to the Motian dynasty was also completed, he randomly found a woman and slept with that woman in the presence of the six princesses." The woman in green continued.

"puff……"

It was said that before everyone drank the wine, they spit it out-this is too powerful and explosive!

"Six princesses are wearing such a green hat, can they still sit down? Naturally, the prince of the Fengyang dynasty was sent back to China." The woman in green made a wink at the woman in blue, and the two were in discussions with each other. , Got up and left.

The sweat on Yueyao's forehead was like a waterfall. She was scared straight and flowing. She raised her eyes and peeped at the ink and glaze. She saw that Mo Qingli's face still had a faint look. Yueyao's careful liver tremor became worse.

This is the calm before the storm!

"Yue Yao." Mo Qingli called out.

After hearing the words, Yue Yao immediately stood up, looked at Mo Qingli and solemnly said, "The princess rest assured, Yue Yao knows what to do. I will immediately send someone to arrest these people who spread the rumors."

"No," Mo Qingli looked at the people coming and going under the restaurant, and the green and blue appeared in the eyes, she said lightly, "Follow those two people, they have problems."

Yue Yao was shocked and calm, and thought for a while that the rumor was not true after all, and one day, the rumor would be self-defeating. Now the main thing is to catch those who rumors.

Thinking of this, Yue Yao looked down at Mo Qingli's gaze and rubbed her palm. "The princess rest assured, I must catch them both."

Mo Qingli rubbed her eyebrows and looked a little helpless. "Follow the two of them and report to me after watching the next two of them."

Yueyao heard Mo Qingli dial this little, and instantly understood. I couldn't help but raise Mo Qingli's image a little bit-the princess was smart.

Then they hurried after the two women.

Mo Qingli was sitting, savoring the male red, eating side dishes, enjoying this rare comfort.

The people in the restaurant changed from batch to batch, but each batch could learn from the previous batch of people who told those stories about the six princess cuckold.

In this regard, Mo Qingli is indeed deaf. The purpose of her coming here is to know where the source of the matter came from. I did not expect her luck was good, and then she found two suspicious people.

Just hope that those two people are the ones they are looking for.

Until the restaurant was about to close, Yue Yao was late.

"How?" Mo Qingli whispered, having been sipped by the wine.

"Back to the princess, the two women were the originators of rumors everywhere. I have sent someone to catch them and go to the dungeon in the house." Yue Yao said aside.

Mo Qingli drank the last drop of wine before calling the shopkeeper, "The shopkeeper, give me three altar wines again. Pack and take them away."

"okay."

Yueyao was holding Mo Qingli's drink in her arms, and for a moment, she felt that the princess was waiting for her, just to let her help the princess hold the wine back to her house.

Mo Qingli looked at Yue Yao who was behind him, "Hurry up, slow down!"

Yue Yao:-!