In the study, Mo Yi and Feng Wuxin were chatting about getting married that day.

Looking at Feng Wuxin, who was talking about life and death in front of him, Mo Yi stretched out his hand to pick up the long scattered on her forehead, but the hand that stretched out stopped in the air and landed on the table again, holding a pen to conceal her actions just now.

"Are you not afraid of death?"

"Well, how could you not be afraid of death? If you were not afraid of death, how could you stay in Qiansui Mansion?"

The implication is that if you, a dead eunuch, had you not restricted her personal freedom with the Heart-Devouring Gu, even a peerless master would not have trapped her.

The sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are jumping.

"But if there are too many lice, it will not bite people. The toxins gathered in my body are already messy. It is not something that can be solved by crying, making a fuss or hanging."

Mr. Qi said that if you want to detoxify, you can only configure all the antidotes of the poison and then take the antidote one by one in the shortest time. Otherwise, it will not only destroy the effect of checking and balancing several poisons, but also make her burp in an instant.

Feng Wuxin cherishes her life, and she cherishes her life more than anyone else, so she lives in Qiansui Mansion while placing an antidote.

The key to these antidotes is Xiahou Mansion, the Three Princes Mansion, the Third Prince and the Feng Family.

Since that's the case, don't blame her for watching the fun, and it made Kyoto, which was already turbid, even more chaotic.

"By the way, my father-in-law, I'll ask you something."

Feng Wuxin seemed to remember something and looked at Mo Yi seriously.

"What's the matter."

"Grandpa, as a famous treacherous minister at home and abroad, the third prince, the third prince, the He Feng family of Princess Xiahou, is targeting you without exception. If Wuxin hurts them, will his father-in-law save Wuxin?"

She must explain this to Mo Yi clearly.

After all, my husband is a treacherous minister and a scum who is called to beat and kill by people. It is a bit exciting to think about it.

Anyone who traveled through time these days did not meet the prince, prince, emperor or something, but she met a traitor who was as beautiful as a flower and cruel as a flower.

"The wife is the wife of this official and the mistress of Qiansui Mansion. As long as the wife does not do too much, she will naturally protect her husband."

"pretty."

With Mo Yi's words, Feng Wuxin can let go of his hands and act boldly.

What are the third princes, the third prince, the Feng family or the Xiahou Princess’s mansion, haha! Let’s die.

"Since the lady said that, I have something to ask for my husband."

Mo Yi leaned on his jaw with one hand, loosely spreading along the tilted angle. The lazy sunlight shone on his handsome face. Feng Wuxin's shadow flashed with strange light in his eyes, and Feng Wuxin's heart was rippling again.

Is this monster tempting her?

Oh, her heart was beating constantly, she was really the best among the monsters.

His handsomeness is filled with evil spirits, and his arrogance is bursting with aloofness and abstinence. He really wants to overwhelm this guy under his body and squeeze him dry, sorg!

It’s a pity that no matter how tempting Mo Yi is, he is still an eunuch who is unhooked.

It’s a violent exorcism!

"Are you not afraid of Madam?"

"Fear? What are you afraid of?"

Feng Wuxin didn't quite understand what Mo Yi meant when he asked him whether he was afraid or not.

"A husband is a treacherous minister and a treacherous minister in the world, and his wife is terrible."

"That's it."

Feng Wuxin thought Mo Yi was going to say something serious, but this little thing was drizzling in her eyes!

"You don't have to worry about this matter. Wuxin died once and was very frank about what good is and what evil is. Besides, everything is relative."

The evil in the eyes of others is the kindness that has to be done.

Good in the eyes of others is evil that arises for selfishness.

Therefore, there is no obvious dividing line between what kind of good and what evil is.

She didn't care about Mo Yi's identity as a treacherous minister, and the reason why she lived to this day also had a lot to do with Mo Yi.

It is also a good thing for the two to benefit each other, and both sides win-win.

As for the view of good and evil, she just distinguishes it as she likes.

In the 21st century, she was a bounty mercenary. As long as she could survive, she could make money and enjoy life, what's the difference between good and evil?

She remembered that someone once said that her values ​​were not correct, but it was ridiculous to think about it. What values ​​could be said for life in hell?

Through this conversation, Mo Yi and Feng Wuxin seemed to be closer invisibly.

"Chengsui, something happened in the palace."

At this moment, a figure in black suddenly appeared, knelt on one knee on the ground, and presented the secret letter in his hand.

Mo Yi took apart the secret letter and looked at the black and white text. His pair of sword eyebrows, which were neither thick nor light, raised slightly, and there was a bit of solemnity between his eyebrows.

"Madam, follow me and enter the palace."

"Can't you go?"

The answer, of course, is not possible.

Feng Wuxin was pulled into the carriage by Mo Yi and came to the palace.

To be honest, Feng Wuxin really doesn’t like the palace. Not only does it feel very restrained, but some people’s expressions are like dead fathers.

Feng Wuxin, who was wearing a white fox fur and a big cloak, followed quietly behind Mo Yi. No matter where Mo Yi went, she would follow him. To outsiders, the two of them seemed very close and affectionate.

Whether it was a coincidence or intentional, both of them were wearing white clothes today, fearing that others would not know that they were husband and wife.

"Qiansui, what should you do about this matter? Your Majesty has given the full responsibility of this matter to Qiansui and gave a three-day deadline."

Eunuch Li was shaking and rising. Although it was the cold winter month, the cold sweat on his forehead was pouring out layer by layer. His brown eunuch uniform set off the temperament of Eunuch Li that was extraordinary.

Tsk tsk!

Eunuch Li is an eunuch, and Mo Yi is also an eunuch. Why is there such a big difference between them? One is like soil of sludge and the other is white clouds in the sky. The difference is really in the sky and the earth.

Feng Wuxin's eyes fell from Eunuch Li's body on the body behind him. The cold corpse was covered by a layer of white cloth, and a dark face was exposed outside, with a dead look hideous and terrifying.

On the way she came, she learned from Mo Yi that someone had died in the palace. She only appeared early this morning. The one who died was one of the four concubines of the emperor, Concubine An.

If Concubine An is in power and favor, no one knows that the dead Concubine An will be found in the water tank of the palace the next day.

Logically speaking, this matter should be left to the Dali Temple Minister. Even if His Majesty is so stupid and incompetent, he should understand this procedure. On the contrary, the case of the death of the imperial concubine is handed over to Mo Yi to handle.

The emperor invisibly added the strong rival of Dali Temple to Mo Yi!

In addition to Mo Yifeng Wuxin, Eunuch Li and Concubine An who became the corpse, the third prince Yan Yunheng also stood beside the corpse, looking at Feng Wuxin with unkind amber eyes full of fierce color. "What are you here to do?"
Chapter completed!