Princess, please don't be a demon

Chapter 115
One word fell, like a thousand layers of waves startled.

Yun Weilan was almost so angry that she vomited blood and fell to the ground at Wen Moqian's "Ma'am".

What is he screaming, he must have done it on purpose.

She was just pulling Qian Feihan's sleeve, he called that on purpose, didn't he just deliberately discredit her and wanted to explain.

However, the man whose sleeves were being pulled by her spoke first.

"Ma'am?" The man beside him opened his lips coldly, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Yun Weilan, every inch of his eyes was tinged with ice-cold air.

Yun Weilan was very innocent, and she denied it with a blink of an eye: "No, I have nothing to do with him!"

"Your Highness probably doesn't know. This is my wife. Not long ago, she sneaked into the East Palace and pretended to be your concubine in order to steal the money of the young master. Sigh, this girl is so naughty, and she is doted on by me."

Yun Weilan could hear the veins on her forehead bulge.

Damn, he is trying to smear her with ulterior motives, and if Qian Feihan knows that she is going to steal money, he will definitely be more vigilant!

Even though Wen Moqian was attacking with such words, the man on this side was still face down. Although it was colder than before, there was no mood swing.

Yun Weilan looked at him, and the man was also looking sideways at her, their eyes met.

The man's ice-like black pupils are like ancient wells, extremely deep, making it impossible to fathom the emotions in his eyes.

"I have nothing to do with him!" Yun Weilan explained the second time very solemnly, probably because he was staring at him like this.

After all, in terms of relationship, she has a stronger relationship with Qian Feihan.

On the road to revenge in the future, she will have to rely on this big brother.

No matter how powerful the national teacher is, when the new emperor ascends the throne, the first thing he will do is deal with a treacherous minister like Wen Moqian who confuses the monarch, right?
What's more, it's a bloodthirsty man like Qian Feihan.

Wen Moqian narrowed his eyes halfway, "Ma'am, are you losing your temper with this deity?"

Yun Weilan gave him a cold look: "Are you finished? If you keep joking, don't expect me to buy you a drink in the future!"

Caught between two men at this moment, why does one head have two big heads?

As soon as she finished speaking, an arm fell on her shoulder, pulling her behind her.

Qian Feihan swept towards Wen Moqian indifferently, her tone tinged with murderous intent: "She is a lonely person, if you want to recognize your wife, Gu can send someone to send you a few."

Wen Moqian smiled lowly, noncommittal.

"I have also read the tombstone of this deity, madam, go home when you have had enough trouble."

After saying that, he took a deep look at Yun Weilan, and then led his people away.

Not far away, Qingyang clenched his fist.

"Sure enough, this foodie girl is a spy sent by the National Teacher!"

Qingxuan shook his head: "I don't look like it..."

If it's really a spy, Wen Moqian doesn't have to talk about his wife, after all, he wants to keep people from noticing.The purpose of saying this now is not to make them all suspect that this foodie girl has something to do with the national teacher, as if deliberately annoying their highness.

The national teacher must have done it on purpose!

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On the way back, Yun Weilan found that the man was very indifferent, at least compared to his previous attitude towards her, he was several degrees colder.

She cleared her throat and said, "Your Highness, do you really believe the words of the national teacher?"

He heard her question, and his eyes fell on her cheek: "I don't believe it."

Do not believe?

If you don't believe me, why do you look unhappy?
"I swear, I'm really not a spy!" She raised three fingers, making an expression of swearing to the sky, "If I'm really a spy, I'll..."

Slender fingers suddenly landed on her lips.

"I believe in you alone." He interrupted the poisonous oath she was about to swear, with a hint of helpless pampering in his voice.

It's just such a shallow gentleness, it's not easy to notice.

Yun Weilan was startled, then lowered her swearing hand.

What's going on...

She always felt that the way he looked at her was a bit like... the way he looked at someone he loved so much? ? ? ?

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