The son-in-law's face was slightly gloomy: "What does the princess mean, Master and I, are servants who come when the princess calls and leave when the princess orders?"
"Otherwise, what do you think? You are just a distant relative of a family that has declined, and Ziyi is an orphan girl of unknown origin. Just because I appreciate you, I introduced you to the queen mother, who will reuse Ziyi and recruit you." As the son-in-law of this palace, I will allow you to flourish and enjoy the wealth and glory. Otherwise, with your petty skills and doing your best, you will only be able to earn enough food and clothing..." Dongfang Mo said casually, the corners of his eyes and brows were light ridicule.
The son-in-law did not speak, his eyelids were slightly dull, and there was a faint glint in the bottom of his eyes...
Dongfang Mo turned a blind eye, and said leisurely: "You are also considered to be aware of current affairs. After getting married, you did not stop me from having fun. I remember your credit in my heart. I just waited for Ziyi to bring Murong's face and put it on for me. , my palace is right in front of the queen mother, and I will say a lot of good words for you, to ensure that you will be promoted to ranks, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth... "
The corner of the son-in-law's mouth curved into a mocking smile, and he looked at Dongfangmo coldly: "If Ziyi doesn't get Murong's face and gives it to the princess, what will the princess do?"
"Ben Gong will cut off the skin of the purple clothes and put it on Ben Gong's face." Dongfang Mo replied angrily: The famous master can't even deal with a little Murong, what use is she
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the princess, Ziyi doesn't intend to give up her face." Accompanied by a cold female voice, the purple-clothed woman strode in, with a faint smell of blood on her body, and her small face behind the veil was slightly pale.
Looking at her empty hands, Dongfang Mo's beautiful face instantly darkened: "You didn't get Murong's face?"
The woman in purple shook her head: "I didn't get it, and I won't get it in the future, because the imperial palace has already been breached by Dongfang Li, Murong is a meritorious person, and there are so many masters around me, I can't get close to her..."
Dongfang Mo's sharp eyes narrowed sharply: "The imperial palace was breached by Dongfang Li? How is this possible..."
"How is it impossible? Dongfangli led the soldiers from the barracks, opened the city gate, opened the palace gate, and fought all the way to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. If the princess doesn't believe it, you can go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to have a look..." The woman in purple replied unceremoniously road.
Dongfang Mo's heart sank in an instant, Ziyi seldom lied, she said that Dongfangli had entered the palace, then he would have entered the palace in all likelihood: "How is the situation now?"
"Wen Jingxing died under Dongfang Li's sword. I'm afraid the empress will be more or less ominous. I came back to Feixia Palace just to inform the princess to leave as soon as possible. Dongfang Li hates the empress to the bone. It is the first thing after the palace is pacified." It must be a thorough investigation of the queen's party..." Zi Yi's eyes were dark.
Dongfang Mo is the Queen's biological daughter. Once Dongfang Li is thoroughly investigated, Dongfang Mo will definitely be the first to be unlucky...
Dongfang Mo frowned tightly: "Brother Jing Xing's martial arts and strategy are on par with Dongfang, how could he lose to him?"
The woman in purple pondered for a while: "It should be because of Ouyang Shaochen..."
Dongfang Mo's eyes froze: "Ouyang Shaochen?"
The woman in purple nodded heavily: "Ouyang Shaochen appeared together with Dongfangli in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Dongfangli was able to break through the city gate in such a short period of time. The two major defenses of the palace gate are definitely inseparable from Ouyang Shaochen..."
Ouyang Shaochen is highly skilled in martial arts, talented, and uses soldiers like a god. The generals he instructed have never lost a battle. Dongfangli is a proud person and doesn't like other people's advice, but his offensive like breaking a bamboo all the way must have come from Ouyang Shaochen.
Because Dongfangli and Wenjingxing's talents and strategies have always been very similar, if Dongfangli hadn't got other people's 'special opinions', it would be impossible to defeat Wenjingxing so quickly...
"Ouyang Shaochen!" Dongfang Mo gritted his teeth and yelled angrily, a chill shot from the bottom of his eyes.
The corner of the purple-clothed woman's mouth curled up into a barely visible smile, which disappeared without a trace in an instant, and said in a low voice: "Princess, it's not too late, follow us out of the palace immediately."
"No, I won't leave the palace!" Dongfang Mo shook his head, saying every word: "I'm going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. After seeing my mother..."
The woman in purple frowned slightly: "I'm afraid that the empress is already in danger. If you go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation now, you are throwing yourself into a trap..."
Dongfang Mo didn't take it seriously, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "What are you afraid of? The Hall of Mental Cultivation is the royal father's bedroom, and the royal father must be there. Even if Dongfang Li wins the battle, he wouldn't dare to do anything to me... If you are afraid of death... , let’s go out of the palace and go back to the princess mansion first, I will go to the princess mansion to find you soon... "
Seeing her arrogant expression, the woman in purple and the son-in-law looked at each other: "Princess, you really don't want to come out of the palace with us?"
"I'm going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to save my mother, so I can't leave the palace for the time being." Dongfang Mo picked up the long skirt on the hanger and put it on slowly, before going out.
The purple-clothed woman's eyes darkened, and she said pointedly: "It seems that persuasion is not persuading, and we must do it."
"I can only do it." The son-in-law said lightly, and slapped Dongfang Mo with his hand, knocking Dongfang Mo down on the bed.
Dongfang Mo felt a sharp pain in his chest, and glared fiercely at the son-in-law: "What are you doing? Rebellion?"
The woman in purple sneered disdainfully: "What rebellion is not rebellion, Second Princess, you haven't figured out your situation until now, you are really stupid!"
Dongfang Mo was furious: "You are stupid, your whole family is stupid!"
The woman in purple snorted disdainfully: "It's all up to now, the princess is still only interested in talking to me, and she didn't notice at all, what kind of situation she is facing, she is so stupid, I don't want to talk nonsense anymore , Tell the princess the truth directly."
"Neither my seat nor my son-in-law are from Xiliang. The reason we came to Xiliang capital to get close to the princess is because the princess is a very yin girl born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, a cloudy day, and a cloudy day. After the eleven men make friends with each other, the blood in the princess' body will become an excellent medicine. After it is prepared, it can become a panacea for curing all diseases and detoxification, and it can also become a poison for turning beauty into white bones... "
Dongfang Mo's eyes froze: "Really?"
"What did I lie to you for?" The purple-clothed woman glanced at her, with undisguised impatience flashing in her eyes.
Dongfang Mo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant: No wonder the son-in-law is still willing to marry her knowing that she is notorious. No wonder he ignored her when she played with many male favorites on the wedding night. No wonder he didn't say anything when she was hunting in the capital. Silent.
It's not that he doesn't dare to care about her, but that he doesn't care about her, and even her nonsense is something he likes to see. He approaches her just to monitor her and use her...
Dongfang Mo's eyes were filled with raging anger, and he glared viciously at the woman in purple and the son-in-law...
The woman in purple turned a blind eye and looked sideways at the son-in-law: "How many men did she have whoring after taking the medicine?"
The son-in-law calculated carefully: "Seventy-eight."
The purple-clothed woman nodded understandingly, and she was three to eighty-one short: "The second princess is seriously injured, it's inconvenient to abscond, and she doesn't want to leave the palace, so let's not force her, just take the medicine away..."
"Okay!" The son-in-law nodded approvingly: "Then I'll go outside and find three people to help the princess complete the nine-nine-nine-to-one transformation, so that her blood can become the best medicine..."
"Don't be so troublesome, I have already brought someone here." The woman in purple smiled slightly, and called out softly: "Come in."