In fact, Mo Jin didn't want to say anything about this, but if he didn't say it, he always felt that there was a thorn in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down, which was extremely painful.

She couldn't observe Yuan Lie's expression, but she still stared at him intently, after all, one of the two cheating people was his nephew and the other was his brother's wife, both of which were enough for him to burst out.

However, after a long time, Yuan Lie said without being salty, "You can just rot in your stomach about this, don't talk nonsense everywhere, be careful that I won't be able to protect you when the time comes." ”

Although this reaction was very unexpected by Mo Jin, she could still figure it out somewhat, after all, as the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized, not to mention the ugliness of the emperor's family, it is a matter of royal face, and others must not be allowed to make irresponsible remarks, otherwise, they will be imprisoned at best, and they will lose their heads at worst.

"Well," Mo Jin nodded, as if she remembered something, and a flush instantly flew up on her cheeks, but because she couldn't see it after rubbing the ointment, she rubbed it for a long time, and then she said to Yuan Lie a little awkwardly, "Thank you, Lord Wang, you saved me again today." ”

She decided, so Chong Yuanlie saved her twice, and the previous grievances were written off.

Yuan Lie raised his eyebrows, and in his deep and deep eyes, there was an emotion that no one could understand.

When he arrived at the palace, before Mo Jin returned to the Sunny Sky Garden, he ordered Shen Yuanlie not to do strenuous exercise, the wound tear was a small matter, and the infection was a big matter.

Yuan Lie listened without saying a word, and Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, how could the princess suddenly dare to speak to the prince in such a commanding tone, just like a change of sex.

Steward Li listened to the old tears on his face, and felt that he was one step closer to the relationship between the prince and the princess, so it is estimated that the day of giving birth to the little prince is not far away, and he will have the face to see the emperor and the concubine at that time.

……

As soon as Mo Jin returned to Qingtian Garden, he was told that the divine doctor Nangong Yu was waiting in the garden early, and needless to say, Mo Jin knew what Nangong Yu was doing to find her.

took off a gorgeous dress, changed into a lake blue Hangzhou silk dress, a black jade-like green silk, pulled a leaning bun at will, still covered with a veil, and walked towards the garden.

As soon as they met, Nangong Yudeng ran over from afar excitedly, and his face bloomed with a smile: "Princess, you are back!" ”

For some reason, his appearance reminded Mo Jin of seeing the golden retriever dog that his master pounced on quickly.

Holding back his laughter, Mo Jin pretended to be solemn and said, "I don't know what Doctor Nangong is looking for this princess?" ”

"Of course, yes......" Nangong Yu scratched the back of his head, and said a little embarrassed, "I don't know if the alcohol that the princess said yesterday is still boiling with hemp boiling, can you tell me in more detail?" ”

"Hemp boiling is fine, but alcohol can't." Mo Jin does not go around the bend, and is very upright.

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Nangong Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, but the second half of the sentence made the light in his eyes instantly extinguish more than half, and he asked with some grievances: "Why can't you tell about alcohol?" I will never use this for personal gain, I just want to learn more medical skills, hang the pot to help the world, and save the common people! ”

Nangong Yu's earnest words suddenly made Mo Jin a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, Doctor Nangong, it's not that this princess is unwilling to tell you, it's really that this production step is a bit difficult and cumbersome, and you can't find the equipment to make alcohol here." ”

"What equipment do you want, tell me, I'll let people prepare!" Nangong Yu's clear eyes once again lit up with a light of hope, "I happen to know the best craftsman in Jingzhong, there is nothing he can't do!" ”

What a defeat for him...... Mo Jin sighed in her heart, she knew that Nangong Yu could never be for fame and fortune, so she couldn't refuse him at all.

After thinking about it, Mo Jin smiled and said, "Then please ask Doctor Nangong to wait for a while." ”

Subsequently, Mo Jin summoned Su Yan and ordered her to go to the study to bring the four treasures of the study, and after a while, Su Yan took it out.

After grinding the ink, Mo Jin mobilized all her brain cells, and recalled the simple method of making distillation equipment that her teacher taught them in high school, but fortunately, she had an amazing memory, and it really reminded her.

In the middle of the day, a simple design for the distiller, condenser, and alcohol collection tank was drawn, and it was marked that it must be made of brass. Handing it to Nangong Yu, in his stunning eyes, Mo Jin drew another mandala flower.

"Doctor Nangong, is there such a plant in Lanhai Country?" Mo Jin looked at Nangong Yu, who was studying the diagram of the distillation equipment.

"Ah, I'll take a look," took the paper with the mandala flower from Mo Jin's hand again, looked at it carefully for a while, and shook his head, "I don't know if there is, I haven't seen it anyway." ”

Unexpectedly, Mo Jin nodded and continued: "If you want to make hemp boiling powder, this medicinal material is indispensable, and Doctor Nangong must have connections all over the world, so it shouldn't be very difficult to inquire." If you find it, you can make hemp boiling powder, and if you can't find it, it can only mean that we have no chance with it. ”

"I will do my best under the next by all means!" Nangong Yu's expression suddenly became serious and solemn, "By the way, I want to ask, how did the princess know this?" ”

I think the reason why he is called a miracle doctor, in addition to having the ability to rejuvenate with a skillful hand, he is also full of medical skills, but he doesn't even know what Mo Jin said.

"You want to know?" Mo Jin smiled extremely cunningly.

"Uh-huh!" Nangong Divine Doctor nodded violently.

"The Buddha said, you can't say it, you can't say it......" Mo Jinqiang couldn't help but laugh, and Nangong Yu started a meditation machine, "As long as Doctor Nangong doesn't ask this princess where these prescriptions and treatment equipment come from in the future, this princess promises that she will tell you more and more useful content." ”

She didn't dare to talk nonsense about these things, maybe she would be burned alive by these ancients as heretics.

"Huh?" Nangong Yu frowned suddenly, and finally weighed it and decisively chose not to ask, but his expression was obviously still very entangled.

"By the way, forget if you know these things, if you don't know, don't say that Doctor Wanwang Nangong said that this princess made it, okay?" Pointing to the mandala painting and distillation equipment on the table, Mo Jin looked at Nangong Yu, his eyes full of smiles.

Nangong Yu, a medical idiot, will inevitably agree to her for the sake of medical skills, and Mo Jin will take advantage of him.

Sure enough, there are two if there is one, since I promised Mo Jin a condition just now, it doesn't hurt to agree to another one, so Nangong Yu didn't think about it, so he nodded happily.

Listen to the snow inside the park.

Yuan Lie, who slept for a few hours after drinking the medicine, finally recovered most of his spirits, but he still chose to follow Mo Jin's advice, no longer exercise vigorously, and mainly recuperate, so when Qingfeng exaggerated a wheelchair, he didn't even frown and sat down.

It just so happened that at this time, a secret guard was also agile, jumped into the Tingxue Garden like a black cat, knelt in front of Yuan Lie, and reported what he had discovered in the past two days.

"Lord Qi, the subordinates of the author of "Untitled" have already found out." The dark guard's originally calm voice suddenly became a little weird.

"Untitled" is a poem by Wang Weida borrowed by Mo Jin when he competed for Wu Wenzhi's painting for Yuan Chenyu, the original poem was called "Farewell to the South", and Mo Jin changed it to "Untitled", it has been a long time, and the popularity of this poem is still unabated, almost to the point that everyone sings it.

"Who is it?" Holding up a book, Yuan Lie raised his eyebrows with interest, and the setting sun sprinkled all over his body, making his whole person plated with a layer of gold, less indifferent and more soft.

"Yes...... Princess. The Dark Guard replied with some difficulty.

"What?" Wonyeol's pupils suddenly constricted, in disbelief, and the light breeze standing behind him was obviously also frightened by the news.

"The subordinates took the head guarantee of the item, there is no fake, this poem is indeed made by the princess in front of the Guanhai Tower after disguising herself as a man." Speaking of this, the dark guard suddenly paused, "In addition, the princess also made another poem. ”

The dark guard immediately took out a folded square piece of paper from his arms and respectfully handed it to Yuan Yeol.

Although there were already turbulent waves in his heart, Yuan Lie still maintained his calm, but after opening the piece of paper in his hand, he felt as if he had been nailed to a wheelchair, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

On the paper is the song "Qingping Tune" written by Mo Jin to Chenliangdi under the pseudonym Ni Dade.

"I didn't expect that the princess of this king is so talented." After a long time, Yuan Lie gritted his teeth and said this sentence, he let go of the poem with one hand, and pinched the handle of the wheelchair with anger, but in an instant, the handle turned into sawdust and scattered all over the ground.

"Lord Wang, you still have injuries on your body, don't be angry." Light Breeze reminded him, waved his hand at the Dark Guard Brothers, and winked, signaling him to retreat quickly, otherwise he would be affected by the pond fish.

The secret guard was clear and quickly retreated, leaving only Yuan Lie and Qingfeng in the house.

"Qingfeng, you said her, why did you help Yuan Chenyu again?" Wonyeol looked out the window and muttered.

Is there really only betrayal in his world? At that moment, a faint trace of sadness flashed in Yuan Yeol's eyes.

Of course Qingfeng didn't know, but he knew why Won Yeol was so angry.

It stands to reason that the person who wrote the poem is the princess, and the prince, who has always cherished his talents, may reward the princess under normal circumstances, but the bad thing is that the princess's purpose in writing this poem is to help the prince, the prince who instructed the princess to assassinate the prince on his wedding night.

This is something that the prince can't bear no matter what.

Seeing that the princess gradually changed his opinion of the princess, he didn't expect that the princess and the prince still had contacts in private, and he had a bad premonition that the princess might be unlucky.

Outside the window, the weather was still full of sunset, but suddenly the clouds were thick, the wind was fierce, and the thunder was rolling in the clouds, and the sky was about to change.

Sending away Nangong Yu, who didn't want to leave, Mo Jin suddenly shivered, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Sure enough, just after dinner, Yuan Yeol sent someone to invite her.

Halfway through, the crackling raindrops fell down, although Mo Jin ran to the nearest pavilion to take shelter from the rain, but the dress was still half wet, and when the cold wind blew, a layer of goosebumps instantly rose.

The shrewd maid quickly brought an umbrella and held it up for her. The original purple and red courtyard became hazy and poetic under the cover of the rain.

originally thought that she would be taken to Yuan Lie's bedroom to treat him, but the maid led her to the door of Yuan Lie's study, saying that the prince was discussing important matters with others, and asked the princess to be calm and wait patiently for a while.

Okay, she can still say no, Mo Jin shrugged indifferently, leaning against the pillar with his hands around his chest and watching the rain. For some reason, the rain became more and more rapid, and the heavens and the earth became black and oppressive, and the low-lying part of the courtyard was soon filled with water.

A cold wind blew, and the pouring rain blew her body in an instant, and the wet dress just now was not dry, but now again, Mo Jin felt unlucky and took a few steps back, shaking the water droplets on his clothes.

Looking back at the door of the study, it was still closed, and there was no sign of opening it, and when I got closer, I could hear the hazy voice of the speaker in the room.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker a little bit, Mo Jin was really impatient to wait, and her clothes were a little cold after getting wet, so she simply sat at the door of Yuan Lie's study, clasped her knees with her hands, and leaned against the wall to doze.

"Damn Yuan Lie, don't come to see me if you call your aunt out, you scumbag." Mo Jin complained in his heart.

She was now extremely glad that she had come back after dinner, otherwise she would have fainted from the cold, hunger and anger.

"Lord Wang!" Suddenly, the voice of a strange man in the room suddenly increased, and his voice seemed to be very urgent, Mo Jin involuntarily pricked up his ears and whispered, "Yuan Chenyu wolf ambition!" Don't let it go any longer, you have to act! ”

Ooh! Mo Jin was shocked, what did they want to do? Assassinate the current crown prince?

"Let King Ben think about it again, Yuan Chenyu is the nephew of this king." Yuan Lie's cold and deep voice also penetrated Mo Jin's ears.

"Lord Wang, when the judgment continues, it will be chaotic! This Yuan Chenyu has provoked you again and again, is it tolerable or unbearable, the subordinates have been fully prepared, and the assassination time has been set, just tomorrow night, as long as you nod your head, the subordinates will be able to act immediately. ”

Sure enough, as she expected, King Yi was planning to do something to Yuan Chenyu.

Although I was very surprised, it was not impossible to think about it carefully, after all, Yuan Chenyu had not assassinated Yuan Lie once or twice, and the rabbit had to bite people when he was in a hurry.

Besides, if it is really as rumored by the outside world, King Yi will compete with the prince for the throne in the future, then she still chooses to support King Yi, because Yuan Chenyu is really not as good as him, the imperial uncle, stupid and lustful, and stubborn, even if he becomes the emperor, he must be a faint monarch, for the sake of the common people in the world, she stands for Yuan Lie!

Of course, there is also an element of personal revenge in it, and Sleeping Yuan Chenyu provoked her.

The most important thing is that even if he is assassinated, he may not be killed, Yuan Chenyu, as the crown prince, the guards around him are by no means vegetarians, at most the two of them eat dogs.

If Yuan Lie really became the emperor, how could she still take care of her with the three palaces and six courtyards around her at that time, at that time, she also made a fortune by drawing small picture books, and she could wave her sleeves and leave without taking away a cloud, and when the time came, she could be a rich woman who had no worries about food and clothing.

The more Mo Jin thought about it, the more he felt that the future was bright, and he almost laughed out loud.

"Okay, just do as you say, but make sure everything is safe." Won Yeol seemed to have made a very difficult decision, and there was a little sadness in his voice.

Tsk, strange and righteous, Mo Jin pursed his lips and complained in his heart.

The conversation of several people in the room continued, and Mo Jin, who was cold and sleepy, felt that he was about to be bored with long mushrooms, and looked out of the eaves, it was already completely dark, and the rain continued to fall, except for the surroundings of the study, other places had been lit up.

"Why don't you light a lamp here? Yuan Lie, are you deliberately fixing me......" Thinking about it, Mo Jin closed his heavy eyelids.

When I opened my eyes again, the rain had not stopped, and the sky seemed to be darker, and Mo Jin was awakened by the freeze, and I don't know how long time had passed.

The wind and rain outside the eaves were bleak, and the cold air on the ground was wrapped around the body one after another, and the wet clothes had become cold.

Candles lit up in the study at some point, but the door never opened.

A nameless fire instantly swept through his body, Mo Jin could no longer suppress his grievances, stood up with "Teng", and scolded in a low voice, "Yuan Lie, your uncle, what kind of grudge and grudge do you have, as for treating me like this, leave me alone to endure the miserable wind and rain, and hide in the house to eat and drink spicy, what kind of man are you, stupid fork, stupid fork!" ”

"What's a silly fork?" The door of the study was suddenly opened, and a slender and tall man with a silver mask appeared in front of her with a smile in his eyes, and behind the man, there was a light breeze with an embarrassed expression.

"Uh......" Mo Jin was speechless for a moment, "yes, that's it...... Ahh ”

Spitting Xingzi squirted Yuan Lie accurately, except for the sound of rain, the surroundings suddenly became quiet and terrifying.

If Yuan Yeol didn't wear a mask, it is estimated that his face would have turned iron blue at this time.

Before Mo Jin could apologize, a violent feeling of dizziness hit, "Lord, the concubine is a little dizzy......" As soon as the words fell, he went straight into Yuan Lie's arms, unconscious.

Touching the cold and damp waist and back, Yuan Lie's eyes sank, and he suddenly yelled at the maid who had just rushed over: "Why is the princess's clothes wet?!" ”

Frightened, the maid knelt on the ground with a "poof" and said a stack of forgiveness.

Qingfeng rolled his eyes speechlessly, and said in his heart, Lord Wang, isn't this what you asked to let no one care about the princess? What about losing your temper now!

It's really a man's heart, a needle under the sea...... Qingfeng shook his head helplessly.

Yuan Lie picked up Mo Jin by the waist and turned to enter the study.

"Lord Wang, your injury!" The breeze frightened the soul and almost flew away.

"Don't get in the way, go and call Nangong Yu to this king." Yuan Yeol commanded as he walked.

"Yes."

The maid who was kneeling on the ground also hurried to prepare the clothes and blankets for the hurry.

After a while, Qingfeng ran over with Nangong Great Divine Doctor in a hurry, "What's the matter, what's wrong, the prince's injury has worsened?" Running out? ”

Before he entered the door, Nangong Yu, the best friend, squeaked and screamed.

"Nangong Yu, this king advises you to shut up." Behind the screen, Yuan Yeol's voice dropped to freezing.

"Yo, it turns out that the prince is okay?" Nangong Yu bypassed the screen and quipped, but at a glance he saw Mo Jin lying on the soft couch, and immediately ran over in a hurry, and said anxiously, "Princess!" What's wrong with her? ”

Obviously the afternoon is fine, why don't you see you for a while and you are unconscious? Nangong Yu looked at Yuan Lie's eyes, and there was a hint of accusation.

"You care about her." Yuan Yeol, who was sitting on the side, said in a tone that didn't hear any emotion, but his eyes were clearly cold.

The air seemed to be filled with the sour smell of the vinegar jar being knocked over.