After waiting for a long time, I didn't get the expected response.
Zhongli Yuyan couldn't help frowning, and raised her head.
Zongzheng Fusu's purple robe instantly caught her eyes, her eyes widened in surprise, her mouth opened slightly, and she was so surprised that she couldn't speak.
"I'm afraid it's inappropriate for the crown prince and side concubine to hold on to my lord's trouser legs like this?" A line of clear laughter came, and Zhongli Yuyan saw Dongfang Jing behind Zongzheng Fusu. Her face turned cold, and her hands couldn't help but loosen.
Zongzheng Fusu took a step back as if in disgust, and avoided it.
"Zhongli Wanyun! You hurt me!" Zhongli Yuyan's eyes turned red, and she looked at Dongfang Jing angrily, "You knew that there was something wrong with the steps, and you deliberately accompanied me to act, why are you at ease? ?”
"Goddess laughed, how can I feel at ease. You are one of the gods who have been tested by the Heavenly Spirit Stone. Not to mention your own abilities, even your luck is hundreds of times better than others. You are born with spiritual power Cover it! How would I know...it was just a small explosion, and you, a majestic goddess, were unable to stop it, allowing your own mother's body to be blown to pieces!" Dongfang Jing suddenly squatted down and picked up her buttocks. Chin, chuckled, "Zhongli Yuyan, do you really hate yourself right now?"
hatred! Of course she hated it!
Zhong Liyuyan hated that she was just a fake goddess, hated that she was completely abused by this bitch!
"Don't look at me like that, there will be more hateful things later!" Dongfang Jing pulled the corners of her lips and pointed to the sky above her head, "Do you know? At that time, there will be a torrential rain sweeping across the entire capital! It is the biggest torrential rain since the founding of the Daning Kingdom! Guess... Will your mother’s ashes be washed away by the heavy rain in the wilderness like the back mountain? Nothing left?"
"Zhongli Wanyun! You... you!" Zhongli Yuyan's eyes were filled with fear.
Fei Cui hurriedly rushed forward, picked her up on the ground, and comforted her, "Master! Don't listen to her nonsense! She's just hurting you and trying to provoke you! Master... just stay quietly in Qiyan Pavilion, When His Royal Highness's people have finished searching the back mountain, the slaves will go up with you to worship the eldest lady!"
Dongfang Jing shrugged her shoulders, "Believe it or not! I have already brought the words, but I just want you to show your last bit of filial piety! If you insist on relying on Yu Chimo, just pretend that I never came."
After Dongfang Jing finished speaking, she took Zongzheng Fusu's hand and left.
After leaving the Qiyan Pavilion, the two went straight to the front hall.
Zhong Liyi personally rubbed medicine on the hands of the third lady, and when he came out of the study, he bumped into the two of them.
"Mother, father. It's getting late, and the daughter and the prince are going back to the palace first." Dongfang Jing stepped forward with a smile, and looked at Zhong Liyi with deep meaning, "Daddy, although mother has a special status, she has a god Protecting Feng...but you have to be more careful, lest some villains take advantage of the loopholes and hurt your mother."
Special status
Zhong Liyi quickly fell for Dongfang Jing's hook, narrowed his eyes, stared at the third lady carefully, thinking about it, could it be... Could it be that her Aning is the real goddess
"Okay... okay." Zhong Liyi promised again and again, and the balance in his heart was about to increase again.
A false goddess identified by His Majesty, and a true goddess with an ambiguous identity... Which side should he stand on