Chapter 66 Falling in love with you becomes a disease 18
Lin Manting's face was suddenly covered with red spots, which was extremely scary.
There was chaos at the entrance of the inn.
Qingwu didn't specifically ask Bodhi to pay attention to Lin Manting, so he didn't know what was going on.
Different from the chaotic scene behind him, in the carriage at this moment, Qingwu was being imprisoned by Mo Xuan in his arms.
The other person rubbed the side of her forehead, his hoarse voice a hint of temptation.
"Ah Wu, good, can you call me again?"
As he spoke, he kissed the corner of the girl's lips.
The word "Mr. Gong" came out of her mouth, making people extremely happy.
"No, refuse." Qingwu glanced at him.
She reached out to push him, but her hand was grabbed.
"Call me again." Mo Xuan gave her another gentle peck.
Qingwu rolled his eyes at Dr. Mo, who was facing the clear breeze and bright moon.
Is this taking advantage of her?
After staring at that stunning and cold face for two seconds, she had no choice but to compromise.
OK.
She resignedly called "Ms. Xianggong" and at the same time couldn't help complaining in her heart:
childish!
boring!
However, the person you choose will have to be pampered until you cry.
"It's over. I'm sleepy. Don't bother me anymore."
"Okay." Seeing that she was indeed sleepy, Mo Xuan didn't disturb her anymore and let her lean on his arms.
One hand patted her back gently, and the other hand looked through the letters on the small table.
For a long time, he tapped a line of words on the letter with his finger, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, showing endless danger in his calmness.
Two days later, the two arrived in the capital.
After entering the city, Qingwu was taken to a mansion by Mo Xuan. She didn't expect that he actually had such a large and elegant residence in the capital, and it was in a prime location.
Seeing that she liked it, Mo Xuan gave her the land deed with a wave of his hand.
The housekeeper trembled inwardly.
At this time, the emperor was seriously ill.
The eldest prince found a folk doctor from nowhere to treat the emperor's illness. It was said that the miracle doctor was also proficient in the art of immortality. He was highly valued by the emperor and was treated as a distinguished guest.
The emperor pestered the miraculous doctor every day to study the art of immortality, regardless of court affairs, and ordered the eldest prince to temporarily act as the crown prince to review memorials and handle government affairs.
The third prince was put under house arrest in the mansion by the eldest prince in disguise for arbitrary reasons.
Now the situation in the court is one-sided, and the ministers headed by Prime Minister Wu are secretly planning to put the eldest prince in power.
……
Late at night, the Third Prince's Mansion.
A black shadow quickly shuttled through the thick night.
Qingwu avoided the patrolling guards and approached the main room. At the same time, he sorted out the information provided by Bodhi in his mind and felt a headache.
It's so troublesome to think about such a brain-consuming thing as Machiavellian theory.
If possible, I really want to kill them all.
Bodhi was shocked when he noticed his master's thoughts.
[Master, you... calm down! Think about faith value. If the royal family with the spirit of a true dragon dies all at once, the dynasty changes too quickly and the plane loses balance, heaven will notice it! 】
"Oh," Qing Wu responded expressionlessly.
A quarter of an hour later, she arrived at the destination of her night walk.
After the third prince finished handling things in the study, he saw the woman in black sitting in the room drinking tea as soon as he returned to his room.
He was shocked, "Who are you?!"
Qingwu put down the tea cup, raised his lips and smiled, saying, "Third prince, please don't get excited, it will be bad if you attract the guards."
This time she came without a veil.
The third prince calmed himself down and looked at her with squinted eyes. He was quite surprised: "Are you...Miss Shangguan?"
Qing Wu raised his eyebrows, but there was no panic in his expression.
It's not surprising that he was recognized. Basically all the nobles in the palace have met the original owner.
And now the streets are full of wanted posters for her.
The third prince looked at her warily, "I wonder why Miss Shangguan came to visit late at night?"
"I'm here to make a deal with the third prince." Qing Wu got straight to the point, and his beautiful face instantly took on a hint of domineering and coldness.
(End of chapter)