Secret agent crossing: Overbearing prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 6 Undressing
The queen looked Mo Zhiyan up and down, she was dignified, decent, elegant and generous, she nodded in satisfaction and smiled lightly.

"Okay, Zhiyan's dance is very beautiful."

Hearing the queen's appreciation, Mo Zhiyan smiled charmingly, and leaned over to bow.

She was wearing a lavender flowery long dress with a purple skirt in her hair. She was glamorous and moving towards the stage. The gold-embellished butterfly pattern on the skirt was dazzling as she walked.

When Mo Zhiyan walked past Mo Qingli, she stomped her feet on purpose and smiled sarcastically at Mo Qingli.

Mo Qingli's lips curled into a contemptuous smile, the sarcasm in his eyes didn't reach his eyes, and he didn't even bother to give her a look.

For this kind of woman with big breasts and no brains, she is lazy, she just needs to sit quietly and watch the show.

After a few breaths, Mo Zhiyan had already stepped onto the stage.

The brisk qin music sounded slowly, and the multicolored veil gently rippled, making Mo Zhiyan on the stage even more delicate and glamorous.

The surrounding lights alternated between light and dark, and she saw her flamboyant hands in the shape of a lotus flower, with one foot lifted, hanging in mid-air.

The sound of the zither was suddenly hurried, and Mo Zhiyan withdrew her hand suddenly, her jade feet stepped on the wind, spinning constantly, changing dancing postures, scattered or gathered, paused or danced, swaying and dancing, like lotus flowers in water, ripples spread.

Everyone's hearts seemed to be rippling too, immersed in Mo Zhiyan's graceful dance steps.

Mo Qingli sighed slightly, and had to say that Mo Zhiyan's dance had reached its peak.

But so what, today, Mo Zhiyan is doomed to pay the price for what she did, doomed to ruin her reputation.

And it was her calculating, hypocritical and vicious mother who pushed her to the cusp.

The sound of the piano is cheerful and melodious, and the dance steps are swaying.

Suddenly, Mo Zhiyan stopped on the stage.

Itching, an unbearable itching seemed to burst out from the bottom of my heart, instantly attacking my whole body.

Mo Qingli raised her eyebrows suddenly, the effect of the medicine had begun, I was really looking forward to it, what kind of good things did your pretentious mother prepare for you.

Everyone immersed in the graceful dance suddenly realized, what's going on?Is this going to dance in public?

Mo Zhiyan on the stage was tearing at the purple robe indiscriminately, as if she was in a state of madness, speaking indiscriminately.

The purple robe suddenly slipped off as she tore it, exposing a large piece of snow-white skin dotted with bright red to the air.

Everyone gasped involuntarily, this Mo Zhiyan must have gone crazy.

"Quick, quick, stop her." The queen was also stunned by Mo Zhiyan's actions, she suddenly came to her senses, and hurriedly scolded.

Mo Zhiyan is the pick girl of this year, and she makes such a fuss in public, is she thinking that she, the queen, doesn't exist?

Mo Qingli sat in the crowd, watching all this with cold eyes, take it off, it's better to take it off.You, Mo Zhiyan, raised your bet on me, and I will get back my capital and profits bit by bit. This is the beginning.

"Zhiyan!"

Suddenly, a frightened voice suddenly came, which was very clear and unusual in the panic-stricken world.

Song staggered, staggered onto the stage, and held Mo Zhiyan in her arms.

"My daughter, what's the matter with you?"

She burst into tears, trembling all over, and seemed to understand the general idea when she saw the clothes Mo Zhiyan was wearing.

No!Zhiyan can't be destroyed, can't be destroyed!

Song's fierce eyes suddenly shot at Mo Qingli, spitting blood like a poisonous snake in the dark night.

It must be this damn little bitch, it must be her, she is the one who put this suit on Zhiyan.

"Zhiyan, wake up, Zhiyan!"

"Snapped"

I saw Mrs. Song suddenly raised her palm, and slapped Mo Zhiyan's face which was so red and swollen that she couldn't see clearly.

"Ah...mother...it hurts!"

Mo Zhiyan was suddenly awakened by a slap, and when she saw that she was almost naked, she was so frightened that she fell into Song's arms at a loss, trembling.

"Your Majesty, you have to decide for us, Your Majesty..."

"It's Mo Qingli, it's Mo Qingli who wants to kill Zhiyan!"

Song couldn't cry, she held Mo Zhiyan tightly in her arms, and the tears rushed down like a flood from the gate.

"Your Majesty, Mo Qingli designed all of this!"

Song's trembling voice suddenly became sharp, and her sharp fingers passed through the crowd, pointing directly at Mo Qingli.

There was a monstrous anger in the sinister eyes, as if Mo Qingli was about to be burned to ashes in an instant.

Everyone sighed and whispered.

This Mrs. Song can't talk nonsense with her eyes open, Mo Zhiyan and Mo Qingli are so far away, how could she harm her.

The queen frowned, and suddenly let out a cold voice.

"Mr. Song, Mo Zhiyan did such an outrageous thing under the watchful eyes of everyone. Could it be that this palace wronged her?"

Obviously, seeing is believing. Although the queen hated Mo Qingli in her heart at the moment, as the master of the harem, there was still some justice in this.

Song was taken aback by the Queen's scolding, and then fell to the ground with his body, knocking his head several times.

"Ma'am, the dress Zhiyan is wearing belongs to Mo Qingli, she must have painted something on it, which made Zhiyan make a fool of herself in public!"

Everyone suddenly realized that they believed more than half of Mrs. Song's words.

"Oh... Auntie, why don't you tell me, you prepared this dress for me!"

When Mo Qingli suddenly heard Song's words, she raised her eyebrows, and a trace of warmth and anger could be seen in her calm eyes.

Song!Since you want to get to the bottom of it, I might as well give you a big gift.

Everyone smelled the body, looked up, and immediately held their breath.

I saw Mo Qingli wearing an elegant and light lotus flower brocade dress, her black hair was half up, hanging like a waterfall on her waist, her face was cold, her nose was straight, and under the light, she was as beautiful as a dream.

She stepped up gracefully, and within a few blinks, she had already walked in front of Mrs. Song, smiling lightly.

Song suddenly felt locked on by a cold gaze, and her whole body seemed to have fallen into the ice and snow, the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month.

"This..." Queen Liu frowned, a trace of hesitation flashed past her eyes, but Mo Qingli caught it in her eyes.

Obviously, the hero of the harem had already guessed the general situation of the matter, but she didn't want to make things big.

Mo Qingli sneered when she saw the Queen's reaction.

Queen, if you want to cover up, it depends on whether you have the ability.Today, I will make the mother and daughter of the Song family die without a place to bury them!
She was about to speak when she was suddenly interrupted by a steady voice.

"The Emperor is coming..."

Everyone quickly knelt down to greet each other, shouting long live.

Mo Qingli hid in the crowd, looking against the light.I saw two people coming not far away, and the person walking in the front was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, dignified and dignified.

On the contrary, the person next to him looked much more unrestrained, dressed in brocade clothes with engraved gold silk and peony patterns, with a straight nose, eyebrows flying into the temples, and black hair flying in the air.In his hand was a Qingyun folding fan, shaking it once and for all, with a smile as gorgeous as cherry blossoms on the corner of his mouth, and a face so exquisitely crafted that it was so impeccably beautiful that one couldn't help but sink into it.

When Mo Qingli saw who was coming, she suddenly lowered her head, her brows sank, it was really a narrow road, how could this good-for-nothing prince be here.

"Get up." The emperor walked in front of everyone, flicking his sleeves, showing the majesty of a country's emperor.

Seeing this, the queen walked gracefully in front of the emperor, and said in a charming voice, "Your majesty, why are you here?"

The emperor showed no expression on his face, he wrapped his generous palm around the queen's jade lotus root and said, "I just came to take a look."

As for what to look at, I don't know.

Jun She Cang's thin lips like cherry blossoms curved into a smile that was not a smile, and his bottomless eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and he spoke in a calm and clear tone, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Brother Huang, I suddenly remembered that there is still a lack of a side concubine in my brother's mansion. I don't know Brother Huang..."

"Hahaha... Tell me, have you fallen in love with that one again?" The emperor laughed loudly, obviously he was no stranger to this kind of thing.

Everyone quickly lowered their heads, fearing that they would be spotted by this good-for-nothing prince, but there were also nympho women who raised their heads high, hoping to win Jun Shecang's favor.

Jun Shecang waved his folding fan, and his calm, deep pupils swept across the crowd lazily and casually, and finally, slowly froze at...

"Her, Mo Qingli." He clapped his fan and pointed at Mo Qingli.

The words hit the ground, like a time bomb, it exploded in the crowd in an instant.

"Why is she?"

"Did the lord make a mistake?"

"I see, this good-for-nothing lady and the good-for-nothing prince are a perfect match!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Mo Qingli lowered her head, her slender eyelashes covered her turbulent deep eyes, making it impossible to see any emotion.

It's just that she clenched her jade hand hidden in her sleeve tightly, and the temperature around her body dropped instantly.

Jun She Cang, let's wait and see, I don't believe it, I, Mo Qingli, the supreme agent from the 21st century, can't beat you, a worthless, flirtatious ancient.

Seeing this, the emperor suddenly raised his eyebrows, and then laughed out loud, "Okay".

The final word, there is no doubt about it!

Mo Fu.

The wind is sunny and the sun is shining brightly.

A luxurious wing room came, and there was a roar of ghosts and wolves.

"Ah... ah..." Mo Zhiyan's eyes were shattered in pain, and she tossed and turned on the bed.

The maids stood on the side tremblingly, terrified, and saw that Mo Zhiyan on the bed was not as beautiful as usual, but her whole face was red and swollen at the moment, and blood was seeping from some scratched bloodstains, which was extremely terrifying.

"Zhiyan, Zhiyan, my daughter..."

Song's eyes were all red, and she stood aside in distress, but there was nothing she could do. She was the one who took the medicine, so she naturally knew how powerful it was.

"Ma'am, Ma'am, the master has invited the imperial doctor." A servant girl hurried into the inner room, panting.

Song quickly touched two handfuls of tears, stood up and greeted them.

As soon as Mo Hong entered the inner room, he saw fragments of vases and porcelain scattered all over the floor, as well as pillows and bedding.

He got angry for a while, and it turned against the sky.But when he saw Mo Zhiyan who was in so much pain on the bed that he was not human, he not only softened his heart.

"Doctor, hurry up! Hurry up!" He quickly raised his hand to shake off the wanting Song Shi, and pushed the doctor directly to the bed.

Song was taken aback, a flash of astonishment flashed in her eyes, and then her slender waist like a water snake gently pressed against Mo Hong, tears flowed down wantonly like a flood that broke a dike, and her choking and charming voice was pitiful.

"Master, you have to decide for us, Zhiyan became like this because of that bitch Mo Qingli."

Mo Hong's anger that had been suppressed by Song's charming actions surged up again when he heard Mo Qingli.

(End of this chapter)