first class maid

Chapter 113 The Secret of the Palace (4)
"What am I looking for? Anyway, it's not my turn to take the position of Zhang Zhen this time. I can't fight against that Mo Huayi. I don't want to follow in the footsteps of Zhong Zhangzhen. The palm-level maid is far away from me." Lu Rong sighed.

Fang Jin tapped her, "Why are you so lazy? If I had this opportunity and didn't hurry up and work hard, I would know how to eat all day long. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call you a foodie."

"Okay, do you dare to make fun of me?" Lu Rong stood up and pinched Fang Jin, and the two immediately laughed and quarreled.

Xun Zhen looked at it and shook his head. Master Shanggong has not yet announced the latest candidate for Zhang Zhen, so it can be seen that he is still considering her words. He looked down at the majestic four-clawed golden dragon, and unexpectedly thought of Yu Wenhong, and bit his lip. I don't know if he ever doubted his own life experience?Forget it, I believe that the queen doesn't have the guts to exchange pearls with fish eyes, but she is just worried about him.

Accidentally, the needle pierced into the flesh, and blood beads came out.

Lu Rong hurriedly grabbed her hand and put it in her mouth. After a while, she reprimanded: "Zhener, why didn't you be careful? Fortunately, it didn't drip on the dress, otherwise it would be unlucky, and the Crown Prince blamed it..."

Fang Jin smiled and collapsed on the couch beside him, "His Royal Highness belongs to her family, where is the blame?"

Xun Zhen withdrew his hand from Lu Rong, pinched the embroidery needle and chased Fang Jin, annoyed as he ran, "Don't run, let me sew your mouth shut, what else are you talking about?"

"Don't, I'm so scared." Fang Jin joked, but her feet were very light, as expected of a dancer, and her movements were very beautiful.

The sound of laughter from the daughter's family was heard in the room for a while.

In the cell of the Shanggong Bureau, both Zhong Zhangzhen and Jin Sizhi were sentenced to death, including the roughest envoy maids who caused the most trouble. Extraterrestrial execution.

Mo Huayi came in with a food box to visit Zhong Zhangzhen, "Master Zhangzhen, my subordinates are here to see you off."

There was blood in many places on her body, and her fingers were bloody. It was obvious that she had pinched her fingers. As soon as she saw Mo Huayi, she dragged her injured leg and prostrated herself and stared at her fiercely, "Mo Huayi, you still have Face? Aren't you afraid that there will be a god if you hold your head up three feet?"

"Mo Huayi, you damned person." Jin Sizhi in the cell on the other side also yelled, she had no evidence to give Situ Shanggong, so she couldn't drag Mo Huayi into the water, interrogated again and again, seeing that nothing was found, It was a decisive sentence.

"God? Master Zhang Zhen, stop joking. You have done a lot of shameful things. We are just laughing at fifty steps." Mo Huayi smiled and said, "I brought your favorite love to Master Zhang Zhen. The broiled chicken I ate was just on my way, so it was my filial piety."

"Mo Huayi, you will die badly. I'm a ghost and I won't let you go. You even counted me in..." Zhong Zhangzhen stepped forward to pinch Mo Huayi's neck, but she couldn't help but raise her hands. Can't get up.

"Tsk tsk, Lord Zhangzhen, you trust people too easily. If you don't overthrow you, how can I sit in the position of Zhangzhen? There is no difference between overthrowing you and overthrowing Xun Zhen. I am the beneficiary anyway." Mo Hua Yi leaned over and whispered in Zhong Zhangzhen's ear.

Zhong Zhangzhen wished to kill Mo Huayi with his eyes, "Mo Huayi, don't laugh too early, it's still too early to say whether you will be able to take the position of Zhang Zhen in the end, Mr. Shanggong will not let you be so easy If I wish, I will never."

"I'm about to die, isn't it useless to say these words? Master Zhangzhen, it's a pity that you can't see my beauty." Mo Huayi shook his head regretfully, grabbed the roasted chicken legs in the food box and stuffed it into Zhong Zhangzhen In the swollen mouth, see if she dares to look at her like this?

Zhong Zhangzhen couldn't move her hand, and her body couldn't move well, so Mo Huayi desperately stuffed the chicken leg into her mouth, his eyes were full of unwillingness and hatred.

Mo Huayi knocked the rice on Zhong Zhangzhen's head, then burst into laughter seeing her embarrassed appearance, lifted the food box, and walked like a Xizi holding her heart, and glanced at Jin in the prison on the other side. With the same gaze, Siji stretched out his foot and kicked Jin Sizhi who was leaning on the wooden pillar to the ground.

In the end, he walked away with a smile, leaving only the two regretful women behind.

Mo Huayi left the Shang Palace Bureau, wiped away the tears that flowed from his face, and looked back at the prison. Aunt Xie Yuzi committed suicide here. Xun Zhen must not be spared so easily. Jane can only be her, this is what she has worked so hard to get, and she must not give it up to others.

Mo Huayi walked along the corridor, and suddenly saw Yu Wenchun standing by the lake, only saw his white clothes with dark patterns dancing in the wind, and his handsome face was even more charming, so he hurried forward happily Saluted, "Why is Your Highness the Seventh Prince here?"

Yu Wenchun looked back at her, and asked without answering, "Why are you here?"

Mo Huayi lifted up the food box in his hand, "This servant is delivering food to Mrs. Zhang Zhen. After all, I was her subordinate. Seeing her die like this, this servant feels sad, so I come here to see her off for the last time... ..." As he spoke, Mo Huayi burst into tears.

The autumn wind blows, and the beauty weeps, which is very pitiful.

Yu Wenchun just stood here watching, thinking that Mo Huayi had good intentions, so he took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, "Wipe your tears."

Mo Huayi didn't expect Yu Wenchun to be so amiable, he took it with trembling hands, and bent his knees, "My servant thanked His Highness for the reward." There was still his body temperature on the veil, she paused while wiping her tears, her face She blushed, but still wiped away her tears beautifully, and when she raised her head and was about to return the handkerchief to Yu Wenchun, there was no one in front of her.

"Your Highness the Seventh? Your Highness..." Mo Huayi hurriedly searched on the front of the bed, but he couldn't see anyone. She was immediately disappointed. If she hadn't held the handkerchief in her hand, she would have thought it was just a dream.

With a sense of loss, she turned and left.

Yu Wenchun didn't have the time to pay attention to Mo Huayi. When he saw Eunuch Gou coming out, he hurriedly flew forward and turned a corner, "How is it?"

"It's all done. No one in the Shang Palace Bureau has any doubts. His Highness is really kind, and actually brought them a sumptuous meal. This time, you can be a dead ghost."

"Where is there so much nonsense?" Yu Wenchun turned and left impatiently. His mother couldn't sleep well at night, and now the imperial physician prescribed the medicine, so let's buy her mother some peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)