After receiving Mo Qingli's murderous look, Yueyao still obediently pushes away the crowd standing in front of her - even if Mo Qingli wants to shit, pee, and pee in the public, she is a slave Yes, no, you have to follow suit.
Among the crowd, a tall and thick woman was seen grabbing a man's hair and slamming his other hand violently on the man's stomach.
While beating, he cursed: "Tell you to run, see if I don't beat you to death. Go back to me."
As he said that, he grabbed the man's hair and prepared to drag him out of the crowd, "What are you looking at, I haven't seen a side husband who taught me a lesson~!"
The woman roared in a rough voice, the strength of her hands did not weaken, and it felt as if the man's scalp was about to be scratched off.
"Slow down." Mo Qingli blocked the woman's way, and said lightly.
The woman glanced at Mo Qingli and saw that she was wearing an official uniform. Although she was not sure about the size of the official, but seeing the patterns on the official uniform, she must have a high position.
The woman asked Mo Qingli, "What's the matter, my lord?"
"Let go of your hand." Mo Qingli's cold eyes stared at the woman's hand pulling the man's hair. When the man heard Mo Qingli's voice, he lowered his head and raised his eyes. she
"Ye Luoze!" Mo Qingli shouted when he saw the man's face.
How could he be like this? ! Didn't you give him money to go back to his hometown? How can it still appear here? And who is this woman? Mo Qingli was full of doubts.
When the woman heard Mo Qingli call out Ye Luoze's name, she secretly said sorry, and for a long time this adult actually knew this man. ,
"My lord," the woman said with a smile on her face, "this is my side husband who just passed the door. I don't know that he is still related to you, my lord."
After speaking, the woman let go of the hand that was holding Ye Luoze's hair, but quickly wrapped her other hand around Ye Luoze's waist, watching Mo Qingli declare her sovereignty.
Mo Qingli frowned slightly, Yueyao at the side saw the princess' displeasure at the moment, stepped forward and slapped the woman's arms around Ye Luoze's waist, "Take your dirty hands away."
Then she pulled Ye Luoze beside her. During the whole process, Ye Luoze didn't say a word, but bit her lip and stood quietly behind Yue-yao.
Mo Qingli stared at Ye Luoze for a few seconds, this man was indeed stronger than she imagined.
Seeing this, the woman immediately threw up, sat on the ground and yelled, "You officials know how to bully us ordinary people. This is my husband. I'll teach him a lesson. It's only right and proper. Why do you care?!"
Mo Qingli's eyes stopped Yueyao who was about to rush forward to fight, and then said lightly to the rambunctious woman: "You say he is your husband, then I say he is a servant in my house. How can I Didn’t you know that the servant in my mansion has become your husband?”
"Huh..." The woman looked at Mo Qingli's eyes fearlessly, and shuddered when she touched Mo Qingli's indifferent but cold eyes, and turned her eyes away, with a little confidence: "Then...then you How can you prove that he is a servant in your house?"
The corners of Mo Qingli's mouth curled up slightly, looked at the woman, and said indifferently: "The person involved must know the best. Ye Luoze, tell everyone, are you a servant in my mansion!"
Ye Luoze stood up from behind Yueyao, looked around at the growing crowd, and suddenly knelt down on his knees towards Mo Qingli, kowtowed, and said, "Damn you, I haven't been able to stay in the mansion well these few days." I serve the Sixth Princess here, and I hope that the Sixth Princess will forgive her sins."
When he said this, it was equivalent to admitting that he was a servant in Mo Qingli's mansion, and the woman's face turned pale when she heard the words.
Six princesses? This is the idiot sixth princess
Mo Qingli listened gently to the voices of discussion around her, but she didn't care, but Yueyao was unhappy, glared at them fiercely, and then roared, "Princess is also you. Random discussion?"
The voice of discussion instantly quieted down, and the people who were discussing just now shut their mouths in resentment.
"Okay, now you can prove when this little servant in my mansion became your husband?" Mo Qingli said calmly, looking at the woman who was about to mingle with the crowd.
Everyone followed Mo Qingli's gaze towards the woman, and saw the woman walking out of the crowd with an extremely embarrassed expression—almost, almost she could have left just now.
"Huh?" Mo Qingli snorted pretending to be impatient.
The woman knelt down in front of Mo Qingli with a "thump", "Princess Six, I... I..."
With her appearance like this, the people around understood something, and they all pointed at the kneeling woman, who was so ashamed that she buried her face in the ground.
Yue Yao looked down at the kneeling woman, and said angrily: "You know that you not only committed crimes, but also robbed civilian men just now. These crimes alone are enough for you to go to jail."
"Princess, spare your life, princess, spare your life." The woman trembled uncontrollably, kowtowing to Mo Qingli non-stop.
Mo Qingli's plan to let Yueyao punish this woman is really abhorrent. Although Mo Qingli has a calm appearance on the surface, she has long been disgusted with women in her heart.
But when Mo Qingli's eyes touched Ye Luoze, seeing Ye Luoze looking at her with begging eyes, Mo Qingli was stunned. When he was in Qinglou, Ye Luoze begged himself to rescue him, but he never showed such a look. And now... he was begging himself? !
Begging yourself to let this woman go? Mo Qingli didn't understand, this woman was about to rip off his scalp, and even beat him up to vomit blood, but he actually let himself let this woman go? !
I don't understand, Mo Qingli doesn't understand. It is difficult to guess the heart of a mortal, and it is even more difficult to guess the heart of a mortal man.
Forget it, Mo Qingli turned around and left. Yueyao looked at Mo Qingli's sudden turn and was stunned. Did the princess let this sinful woman go so easily? !
She glared fiercely at the woman kneeling on the ground, then helped Ye Luoze, who was covered in bruises, and walked towards the sedan chair.
"You...can you lend me a piece of silver?" Ye Luoze asked Yueyao.
"Here, here you are." Yue Yao fished out a piece of silver from her bosom without hesitation and gave it to Ye Luoze. She thought he had no money and needed money to live. After all, with his current state, it is difficult to move an inch without money, and he will starve to death sooner or later.
Unexpectedly, after Ye Luoze took the money, he let go of Yueyao's hand holding him, and limped towards the woman, because one of Ye Luoze's arms had been broken by the woman, so he could only One hand can be used.
With his only hand, he handed the ingot of silver to the woman who was still kneeling on the ground, and said softly, "Here, this is the money you lent me to bury my parents, and I will pay you back now. From then on, we will never get married." Owe."
Then, under the dazed gaze of the woman, she limped towards Mo Qingli and Yueyao.
"You borrowed the money just to give it to that woman?" Yueyao obviously didn't understand why Ye Luoze did this. That woman treated him so badly and even broke his arm, yet he gave the woman back the money! ! !
Ye Luoze smiled slightly at Yueyao, and said lightly: "She is kind to me, she is not kind, but I cannot be unrighteous."
At this time, Yue Yao was deeply moved by Ye Luoze's words, his calm and breezy appearance just now was really carved out of the same mold as the princess.
Mo Qingli ordered Yueyao to take Ye Luoze back to the mansion first. After all, he had a broken arm and suffered serious internal injuries. If he didn't get treated quickly, he might be in danger.
As for herself, because of the delay of these things on the road, when she came to the palace, she found that the morning court had already ended early.
When Mo Qingli turned around to leave the palace, the maid beside the queen sent her a message, asking her to go to the queen's bedroom.
Mo Qingli slowly stepped into the queen's bedroom. Before the queen asked her to discuss things in the study, this was the first time that Mo Qingli stepped into the queen's bedroom.
The decoration in the hall is extremely extravagant, a huge moon bead hangs above the treasure roof in the hall, the floor paved with white jade, the ground is hewn into a lotus, which is lifelike. Going further in, what caught my eye was a curtain made of pearls shuttling in front of Mo Qingli.
Mo Qingli stopped and looked at the two figures stuck together in the curtain. From time to time, some laughing voices came out. She silently took two steps back and stood sideways quietly.
After a long time, when Mo Qingli felt that her legs were sore, the two people inside finally stopped moving. The queen came out wearing a yellow robe casually, looked at Mo Qingli who was standing aside, and said without a trace of emotion: "Tired of standing?"
"I'm not tired." Mo Qingli lowered her eyebrows and said neither humble nor overbearing.
The queen flicked her sleeves lightly, and then walked out to the hall, Mo Qingli followed behind, but just when the queen opened the pearl curtain, Mo Qingli vaguely saw the figure on chuan/g, It was Xiaoyao Yunshang! ! !
But she didn't look carefully, Mo Qingli shook her head, maybe she was wrong! She can cast a small spell to see who is inside.
But she didn't want to waste her own mana on things she thought were meaningless. Based on such a long time of experience, Mo Qingli knew that her mana was like a bottle of water, and it was gone when it was used up.
If you want to recover, there are two ways, one is to practice quietly for dozens of days or months, and wait for the mana to recover slowly. The second is to replenish blood. And this blood is also very particular, some blood can't make Mo Qingli's own mana recover very quickly, but can only fill his stomach, such as the blood of the woman in the dungeon last time. But some blood can't help but allow Mo Qingli to quickly recover his mana, and can gradually improve his own cultivation, such as the blood of Feng Chenling, Xiaoyao Yunyan, and Mu Tianlang.
But no matter which of them sucked blood, Mo Qingli couldn't bear it, so she tried not to use mana.
"You are late for the first morning meeting today, is this a special blow to me?"