The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 43
It's chaos, but it's just that the voices around are much louder.But this is the royal hunting ground, and the emperor's palace is not far in front, so why such a dispute?What's more, Mo Li is not a person who will argue with others, and with such a delicate identity, it shouldn't be him.

Just as Feng Yao got up and walked to the door, Lu Luo lifted the curtain and bumped in.Just now Feng Yao asked her to fetch the things from the carriage, but now her hands are empty, she is still so reckless.

Feng Yao frowned, and said to her, "Luluo, why are you so reckless."

"Princess, it's... Consort Mo and Consort Qin..."

"What?" Feng Yao was startled, although Lu Luo didn't speak clearly, but her heart was chilled, and she already guessed what it might be.

Zi Ying hurriedly raised the curtain, Feng Yao hurried out.

What became chaotic was an open space next to Fengyao's tent, Prince Qin held his whip high in one hand, and pulled Thunder's rein in the other, shouting loudly, "Beast".

And Moli stood in front of Qin Consort without giving an inch, separating him from the thunderstorm, holding Qin Consort's hand holding the whip with both hands.Apparently, it was to prevent Prince Qin from beating Bao Lei with a horse whip.

The surrounding attendants and stable boys hid aside in fright, only the two chiefs of the Ministry of War persuaded.But those two people both grabbed Mo Li's sleeves, sandwiching Mo Li in the middle.

"Stop. What's the matter?" Feng Yao yelled coquettishly, the voice was not high, but it was clear, with a burst of anger.

Feng Yao has come to protect his weaknesses, and this posture is clearly showing that the people in the Ministry of War are selfish, secretly helping Qin's son-in-law, and running on Moli.If the momentum is more serious, I'm afraid Mo Li has already suffered a big loss, how can Feng Yao not be anxious or angry.

"Third Princess." The two chiefs of the military department naturally recognized Feng Yao, and when they saw her approaching glaringly, they hurriedly stepped aside.

But Qin Mo didn't retreat, he didn't let go of his hands, he still held his horsewhip high, his habitually half-closed eyes widened at this moment, and glared at Mo Li angrily.

"Let go." Feng Yao stood beside Mo Li, but his tone softened a little, and he said it to Mo Li.

Mo Li's bare hands held Qin Mo's wrist tightly to prevent his whip from falling. Now that Feng Yao spoke, he would let go for fear of being hit by thunderstorms, but if he didn't let go, he was afraid that it would violate Feng Yao's intention.

But after a little hesitation, he finally let go of his hand and took half a step back to the side.

"Prince Qin, are you so not afraid of shocking the holy car?" Feng Yao's tone was cold, but calm, it didn't seem to be a question, but a reminder.

"I'm afraid that Shengjia has been alarmed by this beast. However, Mo Lima still has the heart to protect us. I'm afraid we will all be blamed by the Holy One because of a beast." As he said, Qin Concubine seemed to be even more angry, taking advantage of Moli's move away There was an empty seat, and the whip in his hand was swung down.

With a crisp sound of "pa", the whip fell heavily on Thunder's shoulder blades.With a neighing sound from the thunderstorm, he kicked his hind hooves, lifted his front legs, jumped up vigorously, and suddenly pulled the reins from Qin Concubine's horse.

As for Feng Yao, he felt a fishy wind sweep over him, and a smear of blood floated in front of his eyes.Surprised, he turned his head and saw Mo Li standing back in the same position as before.Qin Consort's whip not only hit the horse, but also hit Mo Li's left cheek, a trace of blood seeped out.

"Prince Qin, how dare you hurt someone!" Feng Yao was furious, raising his hand was a slap in the face.It's just that she is petite, this slap only swept across Prince Qin's chin, and didn't actually hit him on the face.

But Feng Yao's reaction was not slow, Feng Yao squinted and saw the whip hanging on the copper hook of Thunderstorm's saddle.Unexpectedly, he did not know where the sharpness came from, after the thunderstorm leaped forward, he took off the whip, and swung back the same way, this time it was actually slapped on Prince Qin's face.

Fortunately, Feng Yao is just a petite woman with weak hands.But after all, the horse whip was full of vigor, and that whip left a bloodstain on Concubine Qin's face, and the wound on Bi Moli's face was neither deep nor short.

"Third Princess!" Qin Mo didn't expect Feng Yao's reaction to be so violent, and he didn't expect her to be so flexible and agile even though she doesn't know martial arts.This loss happened suddenly, and by the time he realized it, his cheeks were already burning with pain.I reached out and touched it, and when I looked again, my hand was already full of blood.

"You hurt others first, and I protect myself last. If it wasn't for the son-in-law to protect me, that blow just now would have hit me in the face." Feng Yao sneered, threw the whip in his hand on the ground, and asked in a questioning tone of.

"I want to beat that bastard that kicked people, why..." Qin Concubine half-spoken, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and closed his mouth again.

Qin Mo knew that his shot not only hit the horse, but also actually hit Moli.Just now Feng Yao's meaning was even more tricky, he actually decided that he was going to hit him.If he keeps repeating that the beating is a "beast", it is clear that he not only hurts people, but also accuses Sang Huai of hurting people.

And insulting the royal family is also a crime.Although Qin Mo is also a son-in-law now, he is not yet married and is only a prospective son-in-law, so why would he dare to be charged with insulting Yun and the princess.

"Now tell me clearly, why are you arguing?" Feng Yao put his hands behind his back, turned half sideways, and only gave Qin Concubine and Mo Li a small side view.

The horsewhip was still thrown on the ground, but Feng Yao was not afraid of Prince Qin wielding the whip in his hand again.

And looking at Feng Yao's straight back, tightly pursed lips, and that solemn tone, Mo Li lowered his head and remained silent, letting the blood from the wound on his cheek slowly flow down to his chin.

Qin Mo was panting with anger, and stared at Feng Yao's back for a long time before saying, "That bastard... is Mo's son-in-law's horse, which broke through the fence and ran out of the stable, kicked my stable boy, and Bitten my mount. I was about to teach a lesson, but was stopped by Mo Concubine."

"That's it?" Feng Yao's voice was somewhat calm, but with his back turned, he couldn't really see the expression on her face.

Mo Li finally spoke, but it was only one word: "Yes."

Feng Yao didn't ask any more questions, just took a glance and stepped aside, the attendant and stable boy who were timid, ordered in a cold voice: "Everyone spread out and do things, keep your mouth shut, don't really startle the holy car." He turned around again The two chiefs of the military department who had been partial to "persuading the fight" just now said, "You two come together."

Coming together means that Qin Mo, Mo Li and the two principals are together.After Feng Yao finished speaking, he turned around and left, but he didn't go to his tent to rest, but turned to an empty tent next to it, which was originally a place for masters to meet guests and talk.

Tables and chairs are complete in the tent, but Zi Ying and Lu Luo are holding the cushions and the other is holding hot tea, laying it out for Feng Yao, helping her to sit down first; Part of pomp.

(End of this chapter)