The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 294

Jun Yeli was in a good mood, with a slight smile on his lips all the time, Feng Wuxie was infected by his appearance and laughed: "There is nothing to be courteous about, did you do something wrong?"

It was originally a joke, but Jun Yeli suddenly became serious: "Yes, I made a big mistake for my husband, I hope my wife can forgive me."

"Oh? Come on, let me see if there is any value in being forgiven." Feng Wuxie asked in feigned surprise.

The palace she was in was a big quagmire, and no one in it was clean.

As soon as today's incident happened, someone had let her know the news unintentionally, and at first Feng Wuxie's mind went blank.

They just got divorced from Jun Ye, and the two got better just now, how could there be another Mo Zhiyuan, and she is still engaged to Jun Yeli.

At that time, Feng Wuxie was so flustered that she wanted to ask Jun Yeli several times to understand, but when she walked to the door, she was blown by the cold wind.

The flustered mind immediately calmed down. Someone deliberately wanted to destroy the relationship between them. If they went to the Ciyuan Palace at this time, there would definitely be a mess, and it happened to be a trick.

So Feng Wuxie took the step forward, but took it back again. She didn't believe that the trust between her and Jun Yeli was only so shallow.

So he sat down in the hall, this sitting, until now.

It wasn't until Jun Yeli stepped into the hall and saw the smile on his face that Feng Wuxie realized that he had made the right bet, and he was finally relieved.

Feng Wuxie's expression did not surprise Jun Yeli at all, the palace is such a big place, it is so easy for someone to let the news out.

Jun Yeli and Feng Wuxie sat down face to face, held her hand in his, and told him everything about him and Mo Ruyuan.

Including that he was going to accompany Mo Ruyuan to visit the capital tomorrow, and he didn't hide it from Feng Wuxie.

Although Jun Yeli confessed, Feng Wuxie felt very uncomfortable. She never thought that she would encounter these things.

"Tomorrow, do you really want to go out with her?" Feng Wuxie asked.

Jun Yeli embraced Feng Wuxie apologetically, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Feng Wuxie's head was pressed against Jun Yeli's chest and he didn't speak, but nodded lightly.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the corners of Jun Yeli's lips, he hugged her by the waist with both hands, and said almost evilly: "Young lady is so wise, I am so grateful for my husband, I don't think I have anything, so I can only promise her with my body." It's..."

Feng Wuxie's eyes widened suddenly, and before he could react, Jun Yeli had already pressed heavily on him.

In March, the weather is getting warmer day by day.

Countless peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and apricot blossoms are all in full bloom, and the people who have been cold all winter are seeing this blooming scenery.

They all took off their winter clothes and walked out of the house, bathing in the breath of spring.

There was an endless stream of hawkers on the street, and there were crowds of people, but the most eye-catching one was a young woman not far away.

The common people only thought that the dress on this woman was terribly beautiful, but only those with discerning eyes knew that only the royal family could afford it.

And the man standing beside the woman has eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like cold moon, and his thin lips are smiling but with natural nobility.

An aura of do not disturb strangers automatically formed a barrier, separating him from the crowd, and the girls felt their heads jumping violently when they watched from a distance.

The guards following that noble man were even more chilling, their expressionless faces looked like winter snow.

The girl was very interested, as if she had never seen so many new gadgets, such as kneading dough figures, masks sold by hawkers, and shadow puppets.

When one of them got into her hands, she would smile. Everyone only thought that smile was beautiful, but the man who followed her seemed to see it completely, and his mind was a little dazed.

"Cousin, cousin?" Mo Zhiyuan called Jun Yeli twice, seeing his absent-minded appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little displeased.

Jun Yeli came back to his senses and looked at Mo Zhiyuan: "Huh? What?"

Although he was asking, but his mind was still floating, he was inexplicably flustered today, faintly feeling as if something was about to happen.

"Cousin, look at this sugar figurine. Does it look good? Does it look like the one we ate when we were young?" Mo Zhiyuan didn't seem to feel Jun Yeli's indifference, and pretended to be enthusiastic and handed the sugar figurine in front of him.

Jun Yeli couldn't help her, so he had no choice but to take it, but his heart became even more flustered. He turned his head and motioned to Mo Crow: "Go and see."

Mo Ya certainly understood what his master meant, he was so absent-minded, he must be thinking about the queen, and was afraid that something would happen to her in the palace.

So he let the hidden guards continue to follow, while he turned around and walked back with a few people.

Mo Zhiyuan didn't seem to notice anything strange, and walked towards a restaurant with great interest: "I heard that the nine-grade glutinous rice duck in Xichu is a must. I want to ask for the last one."

Jun Yeli looked at the restaurant, and said with disapproval: "This place is remote, for the safety of my cousin, we'd better go to Zuixianlou."

Mo Zhiyuan looked at the restaurant in front of her with some reluctance, with yearning in her eyes: "Cousin, just this time, besides, there are so many hidden guards around, and it's your imperial city again, what are you afraid of?"

Jun Yeli wanted to say something more, but Mo Zhiyuan had already pulled him in.

The waiter saw that both of them were nobles, so he hurriedly went up to meet them and found a private room.

As soon as the two sat down, they heard voices coming from the next door. The voice was indescribably familiar. Mo Zhiyuan stood up, opened the curtain of the room, and was stunned.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Mo Jiushang did not expect to meet them here, and his expression was also taken aback: "Why are you here?"

With him, there is also a woman dressed in rags, but the woman's face is covered with a veil, so she can't see her appearance.

After seeing the person appearing at the door, his body shrank back nervously.

Mo Zhiyuan felt vigilant in her heart, looked at the woman and asked, "Who is she?"

The appearance of this woman was so strange that even Jun Yeli couldn't help but take a second look, but seeing that she was over fifty years old and her body was as thin as dry grass, he didn't care too much.

"A Yuan, don't be unreasonable, this is my master." Mo Jiushang said a little displeased.

"Master?" Mo Zhiyuan couldn't help but frowned. This woman had gray hair, a sallow complexion, and a pair of slightly cloudy eyes that reflected the cold light.

Looking at her like this, she definitely doesn't look like a kind person. How could she become Mo Jiushang's master?
"Brother." Mo Zhiyuan called him aside, and asked in a low voice, "This woman's origin is unknown, how can you blindly recognize Master?"

Mo Jiushang has been obsessed with poison techniques all his life, and is very interested in those techniques that use poison. He was on his way to Xichu a few days ago.

But let him see a very interesting picture.

A woman crawled out from the pile of corpses, and poisoned a mother-in-law who was over half a century old in order to hide her ears.

Her method of using poison is very subtle, people almost lost their breath in the blink of an eye.

It is also a disaster for such a poisonous woman to stay in the world. She should have ended her with a sword, but he never thought of it.

This woman turned out to be the apprentice of the Thousand Faced Poison Sage, and she was very good at poison.

Mo Jiushang thought for a moment, then stopped, and brought her to his side.

In order to deceive others, on the surface he called this woman Master, but in fact she was just a plaything he raised.

But because Jun Yeli was in front of him, Mo Jiushang had to put on a show.

"Brother knows it well." Mo Jiushang said to the woman, "You go back first, I have something to talk to the princess."

The mother-in-law walked out of the room with her head down. Although she was over fifty years old, she was very light, and Jun Yeli was always vigilant.

When the woman passed by her, she pulled off the black veil on her face.

A face full of abscesses was suddenly exposed, and Mo Zhiyuan was startled, screaming and threw herself into Jun Yeli's arms.

The woman was quite panicked at first, but after seeing Mo Zhiyuan's reaction, she calmed down, put the veil on her face in a hurry, and walked out quickly.

After the woman went out, Mo Jiushang asked Jun Yeli, "What are you doing?"

Jun Yeli knew that he was mistaken, but he was not the kind of person who would admit mistakes, so he just said indifferently: "Looking at the figure of this woman, she looks like a villain I know, it seems not."

An understatement of words, not even an apology, Mo Jiushang was so angry in his heart, but he sneered on his face: "Your Majesty knows so many people."

Jun Yeli ignored his cynicism, and sat down at the table by himself. Xiao Er had already served the food and wine, and looked very appetizing.

Mo Jiushang, who was supposed to leave, didn't leave, and sat down too. Seeing him like this, Mo Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, fearing that he would spoil her own affairs, but she didn't seem to be angry on the surface.

"Brother, have you done what your aunt asked you to do?"

Knowing that she wanted to distract herself, but Mo Jiushang seemed not to understand, and replied: "It's been done a long time ago, I'll just have a meal, and I won't delay you."

Jun Yeli was drinking and listening to what the two of them said, he couldn't help laughing.

Although he was annoyed by Mo Jiushang, he would not be embarrassed with Mo Zhiyuan if he was here now.

"The taste of this wine is too weak." After taking a few sips, Mo Jiushang yelled and put down the wine glass.

Dongwen people like wine, and most of them drink strong wine, which is not as soft as Xichu's wine. Of course, Mo Jiushang, who is used to drinking strong wine, is not used to it.

"What's the matter, change?" Jun Yeli smiled teasingly, maybe because of the alcohol, those sharp eyes were blurred, making people fascinated.

Mo Jiushang took advantage of the wine, but he was waiting for this opportunity, so he waved his hand and said to Xiaoer, "Take a few jars of desert to get drunk."

Da Mo Zui is a well-known strong alcohol, even if you don't get drunk after a thousand cups, as long as you drink a few bowls, it's enough for you to sleep for three days and three nights.

Hearing that Mo Jiushang was going to get drunk with the desert, Mo Zhiyuan panicked and stopped him: "Brother, don't mess around."

(End of this chapter)