The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

At this time, in Prince Xiang's Mansion, He Lianyu sat alone in the study after returning from the palace, looking at the small porcelain bottle given to him by Queen Wei Changning.

Recalling what Empress Wei Changning told him when he left, "This is the most poisonous half-step madness in the Fusang Kingdom. It is colorless and odorless, and even silver needles can't detect the toxin. No matter how strong the inner strength is, as long as a person drinks it, he will never lose his mind." There is no possibility of survival, and the most important thing is that the poisoned person can only be detected as a hidden disease attack."

After a long time, the gloomyness in He Lianyu's eyes flashed away. Tomorrow's palace banquet, as long as Mo Youyou drank half a step of insanity, then he can marry Mo Ran as his concubine. Just around the corner!

Holding the small porcelain bottle tightly, and carefully putting it away, everything can only wait until tomorrow night! He said coldly in his heart: Mo Youyou, tomorrow night is your death date, this king won't believe it! You were lucky if you didn't kill me last time, this time! ...

Looking at the small porcelain bottle in his hand, He Lianyu revealed a murderous intent all over his body, and the whole study was like an ice cave for thousands of years, no one dared to approach it.

In the South Garden of Prince Jing's Mansion, Mo Youyou was lying half dead on the bed, and Yue'er had already been brought over by Wushang, quietly guarding outside the door. Hearing Mo Youyou's murmur in the room, Yue'er asked worriedly:

"Miss, are you all right?"

"I'm about to die, Yue'er, go and call Wushang, I need to find him."

Yue'er heard what Mo Youyou said, and wanted to tell Mo Youyou that Wushang was called away by King Jing, but then she thought about it, maybe Wushang is done with her work now. So, she hurriedly left Nanyuan and walked towards Beiyuan.

In He Lianyi's study in Beiyuan, Wushang knelt down respectfully behind He Lianyi. After a long time, he heard an indifferent and deep voice,

"Tell me, what's going on!"

Wushang kept his head down and didn't dare to make a sound. He finally heard his master's voice. He couldn't help but shrink back a little. He clasped his fists and replied cautiously:

"Miss Nine's departure is entirely the responsibility of the subordinate, and the subordinate voluntarily accepts the crime and is punished."

He Lianyi reprimanded: "Do you know that if she hadn't met me today, she probably wouldn't even have the chance to enter the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion!"

"This subordinate is guilty! Please punish the prince!"

He Lianyi sat in front of the desk, glanced at Wushang with cold eyes, and said coldly:

"Twenty sticks! Go down!"

"Yes, my lord!"

When Yue'er's figure appeared near Beiyuan, she heard muffled groans coming from the courtyard, and she was curious, so she stepped forward to take a sneak peek.

Seeing Wushang lying on the Xing stool, the two guards beside him held the board in their hands and slammed it at his waist fiercely, Yue'er was so frightened that she hurriedly covered her mouth to make sure she couldn't make any sound.

This is the first time Yue'er saw the real Zhang Xing. I heard the ladies in General Mo's mansion often mentioned it before, but at most they just beat her and Mo Youyou with sticks. Looking at Wushang's tattered robe, Yue'er became anxious and hurried back to Nanyuan.

When Mo Youyou heard the movement, she thought it was Wushang coming, and when she saw the person clearly, she asked curiously:

"Yue'er, what's going on? Where's Wushang? Why do you look so pale?"

Yue'er didn't have time to explain, knelt on the ground panting heavily, and replied:

"Miss, hurry up, hurry up, it's not good... Wushang, something happened to Wushang!"

After hearing Yue'er's words, Mo Youyou sat up suddenly, because it was too violent, she accidentally twisted her waist, and screamed, Mo Youyou endured the severe pain and rushed to Beiyuan with Yue'er's support.

Just when Wushang left the last board, Mo Youyou's voice suddenly came,

"stop!"

The longboards in the hands of the two guards froze in the air, and they looked at the gate of Beiyuan at the same time.

Mo Youyou limped into Beiyuan, staring coldly at the guard who punished Wushang. Seeing this, the two guards could only lower their heads and stand aside silently.

When Wushang saw Mo Youyou's figure, he only sighed in his heart, "It's over, now, the 20 boards will probably become the 30 boards!"

Mo Youyou walked up to Xing Bench, looked at Wushang's forehead in cold sweat, and his bloody and horrible back, turned around and began to teach the two guards who were executing the sentence.

Wushang frowned helplessly, only hoping that his master would spare him.

In the study, He Lianyi heard Mo Youyou's movements when she entered Beiyuan. It's just that he didn't expect that this lifeless woman broke into his bedroom just like that! And it was for his subordinates, Wushang!

Inexplicable anger was burning in his heart, He Lianyi clenched his fists tightly and stared at the scene outside the window, seeing her leaning over and saying something in Wushang's ear, and this action fell into He Lianyi's eyes, it was so ambiguous! Heart said: Damn it!

He Lianyi strode out from the study. Mo Youyou heard the sound of the door opening "squeaking" and stared at the front with wide eyes: It's over!

Wushang also gave Mo Youyou an innocent look, and then propped up his injured body and wanted to jump off the Xing stool to salute.

Seeing this, Mo Youyou hurried forward, "Wushang, don't move!"

As she spoke, she reached out to support him, but He Lianyi's palm separated the two of them. Mo Youyou couldn't help stepping back, but Wushang couldn't support his seriously injured body and fell to the ground.

Yue'er was so frightened that she knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy, "My lord, please let my miss go, please let my miss go. It's all Yue'er's fault, it was Yue'er who begged my miss to come here... woo woo woo... "

He Lianyi looked at Mo Youyou coldly, "Your Majesty, when will I bother you, the Ninth Miss of the Mo Mansion? Don't forget! This is the mansion of the King! I will order someone to take you back!"

Mo Youyou jumped up and stood up quickly. How could she have thought that this man, He Lianyi, would be so narrow-minded.

In order not to implicate Wushang, she hurriedly walked up to He Lianyi, showing a flattering smile. From He Lianyi's point of view, she only felt that the woman in front of her was thick-skinned! shameless!

Seeing Mo Youyou rushing towards him, He Lianyi stepped back and kept a distance of one foot away from Mo Youyou.

Mo Youyou despised He Lianyi in his heart, stopped and said:

"Uncle Huang, you just sent Yue'er over to ask Wushang for help. Yue'er saw Wushang being punished and came to report. Youyou thought about it. No one can help, so I rushed to stop it. Youyou thought that it would not be too late to be punished after Wushang finished his work for me..."

After finishing speaking, Mo Youyou took a peek at He Lianyi and Wushang. Sure enough, the two men stared at themselves in disbelief.

Especially Wushang, with a hint of sadness and helplessness evident in his eyes.

He Lianyi gave Wushang a cold look when he heard Mo Youyou's off-kilter words, turned around and said "Come in with me!" and walked into the study alone.

Mo Youyou pointed at Wushang, then at himself, and asked curiously:

"Your lord is asking me to go in with him?"

Wushang nodded, and didn't dare to say any more. Mo Youyou settled down, and walked in after He Lianyi carefully.