Princess Consort Is No Pushover

"Keep your voice down. Only the four of us know about this matter. You must keep it a secret. Don't let others know. Soon after the medicine expires, the princess will wake up. Go and carry her back first." Mo Zhu Urge wine.

He told Jiu'er all of their plans, except he didn't tell Jiu'er that she was knocked unconscious by him.

He was carried to the ear room next door to rest.

Until now, Jiu'er is still in a daze. She was just shocked by what happened to the princess, and she forgot to think about who knocked her out.

Soon, Mo Zhu brought Jiu'er to Xingchen Pavilion, Mo Li and Feng Qingyang saw this, and quickly waved to her, "Jiu'er, hurry up, go and recite the princess."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Jiu'er said.

Feng Qingyang glanced at Jiu'er's small body, then shook his head speechlessly, "It's really stupid, with Jiu'er's small body, can she carry it on her back?"

"Then what should we do? Then we are big bastards, and the princess is disheveled. For the sake of the princess's reputation, it's not easy for us to carry her at this time." Mo Li glanced back at Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang really wanted to knock Moli's head off with the sole of his shoe, to see if his mind was filled with bean curd or paste.

He had an expression of "being with you and lowering my IQ" on his face, and he said speechlessly: "Why are you so stupid? The princess's clothes are disheveled, you won't ask Jiu'er to help her get dressed, you go Carrying her? How did you bring her here just now, just take her back the same way, is it so difficult?"

When Mo Li and Mo Zhu heard this, they suddenly realized what they were doing and nodded, "I see, it's still old fashioned and smart, Jiuer, go in and help the princess get dressed."

Jiu'er nodded quickly, quickly ran into the bedroom, and found the princess who was wrapped in a quilt.

She approached the princess, opened the quilt and looked, oh my god, it was completely taken off.

But the prince, the clothes on his body are still there, the prince is really a big devil.

She quickly put on clothes, shoes and socks for the princess, and then went out to call for someone.

Soon, Mo Li flashed in like a ghost, picked up the princess, and quickly ran towards Feiyue Pavilion.

When they were leaving, they seemed to hear a "bang", as if something had fallen to the ground, but time was urgent, and they didn't have time to worry about it, so they quickly carried the princess back to Feiyue Pavilion.

After carrying the person back, Jiu'er will take care of the rest.

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They returned to the side hall and carried Nangong Rou back to the main hall where Chu Xuanchen was.

Since Jiang Heng had dressed Nangong Rou when he left, they didn't find anything wrong.

Mo Li carried Nangong Rou to sleep beside the prince, and then led Mo Zhu and the others away.

After doing all this, they sat on the steps to wipe their sweat without any risk. It was really a thrill just now, for fear that the prince would wake up and find out their plot.

Don't look at Mo Li's bravery when he was the mastermind just now, now that he's done, he's trembling with panic, his legs are swinging.

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but glared at him, "Why are you shaking so much? Are you afraid?"

"Afraid? There is nothing in this world that I, Moli, are afraid of. Back then, when the prince and the prince led five hundred lone troops into the Yellow Dragon of Tiansheng Kingdom to chop off their commander's head, I was not afraid of it ten thousand times more. Afraid of this?" Mo Li nervously put his hands on his legs and said.

He said so, but his legs were still shaking. He did a big thing today.

If the prince and Nangong Rou knew, would they kill him?