The evil woman wears the clothes quickly: the abstinent male protagonist loses control and falls

Chapter 352: The Crazy Princess VS the Paranoid and Sinister Fake Eunuch Governor (39)

The royal hunt officially came to an end.

Three days had passed by the time I returned to the palace.

In this hunting event, Tang Yu also completely washed away her previous image of an arrogant and incompetent princess in front of everyone.

Although he did not kill Mo Ning as planned at the beginning and put the blame on Bai Zhan.

But this result is satisfactory.

Sitting in front of the dressing table in Yaohua Palace (Princess Palace), Tang Yu began to sort out future plans. The aura of the White Jade Lady had dropped to seventy. When it dropped further, she would be able to kill without attracting the attention of Heaven.

Also can complete the task as quickly as possible.

However, he failed to kill Mo Ning in the hunting ground and now he has returned to the capital.

Given how much the Prime Minister cares about his son Mo Ning, she would definitely be noticed if she took action again.

Not worth the candle.

but……

The young woman in the mirror has a stunning face, but the smile on her lips is eerie and ghostly.

It is possible that Mourning is still a very useful chess piece.

I wonder if after all this, he will still deeply love Bai Yuer as destined in the plot?

This is not necessarily the case.

Prime Minister's House.

Just as Tang Yu expected, Mo Ning had been locking himself in his room since returning from the hunting ground. Even the food had to be delivered to the door and he would come out to get it when no one was around.

The prime minister and his wife were extremely worried, especially the prime minister, who had so much hope for his son that his hair turned white in just three days.

His eyes were full of bloodshot.

But she didn't dare to force her way into the room, for fear of upsetting her son.

Sighing every day.

Even though some people were concerned about his status as prime minister when he went to court, he always felt that everyone looked at him with mockery.

This made the prime minister, who was always proud and complacent, feel like he wanted to crawl into a crack in the ground.

"Master, please stop turning around. It makes me dizzy. Ning'er will be fine. She will get over it. Besides, he loves his sister Shuang'er the most. I have asked Shuang'er to persuade him. I think Ning'er will get over it with Shuang'er by his side."

When the prime minister heard this, his face was filled with anger.

"What do you know as a woman? Can you let this go so easily? And Shuang'er, what do you know as a woman? We men can't handle such a big thing, so why are you meddling in it? If you make a mess, you will have to ask us men to clean up the mess for you."

After saying this, he didn't wait for the Prime Minister's wife to open her mouth.

He flicked his sleeves and left with an angry face.

The smile on the face of the Prime Minister's wife, who had been smiling attentively just now, suddenly disappeared.

Seriously indifferent.

He picked up the teacup, put it to his lips and took a sip.

The nanny next to him took a look and said, "Madam, you are here to discuss the matter between the young lady and the young master..."

The nanny wanted to say something but stopped herself, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Prime Minister's wife.

"Shut up, Shuang'er is fine, and it has nothing to do with Ning'er's affairs, so don't talk nonsense."

Mammy kept silent.

In Mo Ning's room, Mo Shuang was holding a bowl of lotus seed porridge, her innocent little face filled with 'sincere' worry.

"Brother, are you feeling better? Don't be sad. Eat something quickly. It's only been a few days. How come you have lost so much weight? You still have your family, me, mother, and father. We would all be worried if we saw you like this!"

In just three days, Mo Ning suddenly changed from the young and vigorous prime minister's son to his current appearance.

His hair was disheveled, and his handsome face now became sunken, his lips were pale, and his eyes were bloodshot and filled with hatred.

Seeing him like this, Mo Shuang's eyes were filled with satisfaction.

That's it, that's it!!
It's better to go crazy little by little.

Thinking of Tang Yu's instructions, Mo Shuang squatted down again.

"Brother, there are a lot of things happening in the capital every day. It won't be long before what happened in the hunting ground will be forgotten by everyone. Brother will still be as carefree and high-spirited as before. Shuang'er always believes in brother." Mo Shuang kept observing Mo Ning's expression while speaking.

His originally deathly pale expression suddenly turned pale when he heard the word "hunting ground".

His eyes suddenly changed from dull and lifeless to terrifying and ferocious.

There was a smile in Mo Shuang's eyes.

The voice that spoke again seemed to be whispering with temptation.

"However, Shuang'er thinks that brother should not blame sister Yu'er and brother Bai Zhan. Brother Bai Zhan might not have done it on purpose. The imperial physician said it was the problem of Hong Guo. Brother, please don't take it to heart."

The words fell.

Morning's expression was unpredictable.

He waved his hand.

"Go out, I'm tired and want to rest for a while."

When he mentioned the Bai brothers and sisters and saw the hatred in his eyes, his goal was achieved, so Mo Shuang pretended to care about them for a few more words, and looked back every few steps, showing that he was particularly reluctant to leave.

It seems like she is really a good sister who loves her brother.

Wait until Mo Shuang walked out of the room and closed the door.

Mo Ning, lying on the bed, no longer had to try hard to suppress the surging hatred in his heart. He fell on the bed indulgently, tears continuously falling from the corners of his eyes, and he bit his arm tightly to prevent any sound from coming out.

Veins on his neck bulged from the effort of endurance.

As soon as Mo Shuang closed the door, she heard the prime minister's scolding voice behind her.

"Who told you to think you were here for your brother? How can a woman like you understand any advice? Did you say anything you shouldn't have said to your brother?"

When Mo Shuang turned around, her expression had changed, which matched everyone's memory of her.

Well-behaved and sensible.

They all describe her.

"Father, I just cared about my brother and wanted to make him happy. I didn't say anything, and my brother went to talk to me."

The Prime Minister was too lazy to listen to what Mo Shuang said and waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, go back to your own courtyard and study needlework well. Women should follow women's precepts and women should follow women's virtues. This is what you should learn. Don't bother your brother in the future."

Mo Shuang bowed and left.

She walked to the corner and saw her father, who was always impatient with her. He was now cautiously approaching the closed door and didn't even have the heart to knock loudly.

The tone of his voice was completely different from hers.

laugh!
This is the Prime Minister’s favorite daughter as rumored by the outside world.

In fact, they are all fake.

As for spreading this rumor, it was just to make people think that she had a status in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so that she could marry into a bigger force for the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future.

He glanced at her and looked away with indifference.

If it were in the past, she might have been heartbroken by the different treatment and thought that she had done something wrong that made her father dislike her.

now.

She just wanted the power in her hands.

At the door of Mo Ning's room, the Prime Minister said softly with a kind smile on his face.

"Ning'er, your father is here to see you. Are you feeling better?"

Mo Ning wiped away his tears and seemed like a different person, replying in a calm voice.

"Father, I'm tired. I'll take a rest. Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

The Prime Minister was excited to see his son finally started to reply. It was rare for him to feel that Mo Shuang was of some use.

"That's good, that's good, I'm glad you're okay, then father will leave first, you have a good rest, have a good rest."

"Ah."

After silence.

Mo Ning opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, muttering to himself.