Mo Mingzhu reached out and touched his long hair, slippery, like a fluffy pet, and then couldn't help but feel ridiculous about his idea. This man is the god of war, the king of Yama who terrified the three kingdoms outside of Great Qi. If he is lovely, there will be no terrible person in this world.

"I'm glad to be able to marry you." Mo Mingzhu said silently. Fortunately, the person she was ordered to marry was Xiao Yuchen, not someone else. "Thank you, for giving me shelter, and for ...... Pamper. ”

She was so silent that he should not be able to hear. Next, she will repair Mo Zhengze, the son of the Gao family, and leave after repairing it. When the time comes, she will cheat to death and live in a new identity, and they will probably never see each other again.

Mo Mingzhu got up, feeling a little lost for no reason, and his eyes lingered on the sleeping man a few times.

……

Lianshuang, Mama Zheng, Yinshuang, Xiuru and other six people sent by the queen were all imprisoned in the backyard, Qingli and Qingsui were ordered to seal the Allure Palace that night, and not even a fly could fly out, let alone other news. The emperor didn't know.

But as Mo Mingzhu expected, early the next morning, none of the minions relented!

Lu Ling came to tell the situation. "Niangniang, yesterday I obviously saw some people shaken, but today there is no one who surrenders, and the slaves and maids are both soft and hard, but they don't seem to be afraid of death."

"Hmph, I didn't expect there to be some backbone!" Mo Mingzhu opened the drawer and took out a box of poisonous incense powder, "Death, it's really not terrible, what is terrible is that life is better than death." ”

This brown incense can make people feel more pain all over the body after inhaling it, and a slap is as painful as a hundred, and it is extremely persistent, not ordinary people can tolerate it.

However, those minions held back and didn't let go!

Mo Mingzhu also had a little headache, if they couldn't be dealt with within two days, the news would not be good in the ears of the queen. These slaves were more grippers and harder mouths than she had imagined.

In the evening, Mo Feibai came to Allure Palace to find Mo Mingzhu and return Wanxiang Hairpin.

"Master, won't you play for a few more days?"

Mo Feibai glanced in the direction of the backyard, his naturally smiling eyes. "As a teacher, I heard that my beloved disciple was interrogating a slave with incense, which was a good time to test Wanxiang hairpin......"

"It's really a coincidence, didn't you also have eyeliner planted in me?"

"How dare you, how dare you." Mo Feibai said, and couldn't help but glance at the stone room. Oh, where the eyeliner is practicing. I'm afraid I can't get rid of this eyeliner.

Mo Mingzhu This is the first time to see the ability of Wanxiang hairpin, I thought that Mo Feibai was talking and playing, and the Wanxiang hairpin left by his mother was just an ordinary incense piece with some fragrance, but he didn't want to, there are really tens of thousands of incense hidden in this hairpin, some are good medicine, and some are highly poisonous.

Mo Feibai stroked the hairpin body, and then his fingertips swiped the warm jade on the hairpin's head, and immediately flew out a vein of seven-colored incense, wrapped around his fingertips, and then he divided it into seven different colors of incense bundles, each with different functions. He distinguishes according to his keen sense of smell, while Mo Mingzhu relies more on his nose.

The seven-colored incense is even more powerful than the previous brown poison powder, and those slave eyeliner can't resist the festering pain or the sharp pain of the fire, they are all recruited, and they are happy, and they dare not hide it at all.

Mo Mingzhu was dumbfounded.

Mo Feibai explained. "This vein of seven-colored fragrance is destined to be 'Shura Field', the legend is that it was created by the ancestor of ten thousand fragrances two hundred years ago, seven kinds of fragrance, seven kinds of extreme pain, fire, drowning, bone erosion, heart piercing, etc., is the best means to force prisoners."

Mo Mingzhu was shocked. "This incense is so powerful, isn't it invincible in the world with it?"

Mo Feibai smiled and shook his head. "This incense is extremely rare, I have never known ten thousand incense, but it is the first time I have seen the 'Shura Field', and its incense is limited, the diffusion range is only within two meters, and it only takes a basin of ice water to cure its incense poison, and this incense can only be used to interrogate prisoners."

Mo Mingzhu really saw that those seven-colored fragrances gradually converged into a vein and returned to the hairpin. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she could hardly believe it. "Could it be that my ancestor is related to the Heavenly Fragrance Girl of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Fragrances?"

"Those are just the legends of the incense gate, and there is not necessarily this person."

Mo Mingzhu put away the warm hosta, and every time it put it in her hair, the faint fragrance surrounded her, warm and soft, not at all like a sharp weapon that can make people's life worse than death. Mo Feibai said that the light refracted by the hairpin on every side she saw was fragrant, and the warm jade was smooth and round, how could she count how many bright faces there were?

The eyeliner hidden in the Allure Palace couldn't bear it, so he recruited the master. What makes Mo Mingzhu different is that these eyeliners are not all from the queen and the emperor, and some are from the concubines of other palaces and the queen mother. In the past two months, her every move in the palace is probably clear in the eyes of these people! Mo Mingzhu was faintly afraid.

Mo Mingzhu sent Mo Feibai away, the strange thing is that he loves free and easy people so much, he actually brought the palace maid to serve, until he said goodbye, Mo Feibai let the palace maid who had been keeping her head down raise her head-

"Yun Tao?"

Yun Tao's eyes were red, and she was crying with joy.

"Miss, I miss Yun Tao."

Mo Feibai said. "The little girl squatted outside my Mo Mansion, begging me to take her into the palace to see you, saying that there was something important to tell you."

Mo Mingzhu thanked Mo Feibai.

Entering the house, Yun Tao brought important news: Mo Zhengze's wife candidate has eyebrows, it is Yang Xu'er, the prime minister's daughter. Mo Mingzhu thought about it for a long time before remembering who this Yang Xu'er was.

Last year, Yang Xuer walked very close to Gao Yue and Xu Xinrou at the Youth Gathering on Jianwu Mountain, helping them bully her and the Xingchu sisters and brothers. If Mo Zhengze marries this person, will Mo Mansion still fall into his hands unsteadily? When the time comes, it will be dangerous to wake up.

Eradicate Mo Zheng, without further ado......

Lu Ling nudged open the door and came in. "Niangniang, Father-in-law Tang of the Imperial Palace has sent gifts for the prince again. It's a bird's nest ......"

As she spoke, she saw a strange girl standing beside Mo Mingzhu, with a round face and big eyes, who was also looking at her. "This girl is ......"

"She is my personal maid in Mofu, don't panic."

Lu Ling nodded and greeted Yun Tao.

"Niangniang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also sent a letter to you in the bird's nest box."

"Letter?" Mo Mingzhu took it. Even in the palace, I have to send a letter, which is an ambiguous move. Isn't he dead set on her?

Xiao Jingren had learned from the queen that King Chen was really crazy, so he began to recklessly resume his plan to pursue Mo Mingzhu. No, it should be a plan to seek the power of Mofu.

At present, Xiao Jingling and him are evenly matched, and the various forces in the DPRK and China form two factions, only Mo Dingyuan still insists on neutrality and unwavering, if anyone can take the first step to seize his support, then the battle for the throne will be won! Mo Dingyuan is a military minister, he doesn't eat oil and salt, only his baby daughter Mingzhu regards it as his life, how can he let go.

Mo Mingzhu put down the letter, his eyes flashed, he already had a plan to eradicate Mo Zhengzheng in his chest, and he hooked his lips and sneered.

Seeing that Mo Mingzhu's expression was indistinguishable, Lu Ling asked softly, "Is Niangniang planning something?" ”

Yun Tao is not as said to be the slave maid in the palace, and immediately said: "Of course, I am calculating the next target." ”

Lu Ling was slightly embarrassed and panicked, but seeing that Mo Mingzhu was not angry because of these words, she put her mind at ease. This servant girl is really bold.