Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

Liu Duomei was playing with a pile of mud on the ground in the yard.

Yin Youyou walked closer and saw, wow! They were making clay figures!

She is quite talented, I never thought of it.

In modern times, she would definitely be an outstanding artist.

What a pity! She was delayed by men, power and money.

As expected, Liu Duomei looked up and saw Yin Youyou. She immediately covered her head and squatted down, and began to shout frantically: "Ghost! There is a ghost, don't come over..."

Yin Youyou crossed her hands in front of her chest and just stood there looking at her.

She sent Nanny Lan away and walked towards Liu Duomei step by step.

Yin Youyou suddenly stretched out her hand and waved, saying something in English to Liu Duomei, "Hello, Long time no see."

Liu Duomei slowly raised her head, which she had been holding tightly, and looked up at Yin Youyou as if she was looking at a fool.

She said innocently, "Are you a fool too?"

Yin Youyou, "..."

Damn, is there anyone who curses like her?

She just spoke a few words in English, how did she become a fool?

Before Yin Youyou could retort, Liu Duomei said, “They all said that I am a fool because I don’t understand what they say, but I don’t understand what you say, so you are also a fool like me.”

At this moment, Yin Youyou extremely suspected that Liu Duomei was not stupid, but was calling her a fool in disguise.

She endured it, thinking that doing business was more important, and she was too lazy to say more to this idiot, which was like talking to a cow.

Yin Youyou asked Baicao and the secret guards to surround the yard and not let anyone approach.

After giving the instructions, she took out a small bottle of liquid from her sleeve and handed it to Liu Duomei to drink.

Then he coaxed her, "Hey, I have some sweet water here, try it, it's sweet."

Liu Duomei hesitated for a moment, and Yin Youyou added, "If you drink it, you will become more beautiful!"

When she heard that it could make her more beautiful, she took it and drank it without hesitation.

Yin Youyou paid attention to her expression, and after a while, her eyes began to become blurred and unfocused.

With both hands rubbing together, Yin Youyou couldn't wait to try it out. Hehe! The drug was taking effect.

"What's your name?"

"Liu Duomei, what's your name?"

Yin Youyou frowned. What the hell? She was already in this state, why would she ask back?

She tried again: "What are the names of your daughter and son?"

"Yin Qijia, Yin Qicai, what are the names of your daughter and son?"

Yin Youyou found out that the truth-telling medicine made by Brother Bao was effective, but not much, and it was quite choking.

"How did Zhao Yi die?"

When Liu Duomei heard this, fear was evident on her face and her body trembled for a moment, but under the control of the drug, it still brought back memories of the past.

"Zhao Yi is a bitch, she deserves to die. The family behind me is a million times better than hers. I have the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Queen. What does she have? She is just a lonely woman. Why is she the wife of the Minister of State, while I can only be a concubine?"

"I want her to die. If she dies, I will be the only lady in the Shangshu Mansion, and I will not be looked down upon by others. My children will also be legitimate, not illegitimate."

Damn it! Yin Youyou became more and more annoyed the more she listened. If she hadn’t finished her words, she would have punched her and beaten her into a pig head pancake.

"Let's get to the point. How did she die? Did you kill her?"

Her eyes were empty as she stared blankly at the ground. "Yes, I was the one who had her burned to death. This was all thanks to that person in the palace, haha! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to burn Zhao Yi to death so smoothly."

Yin Youyou was stunned. She has an accomplice?

"Who is this person in the palace?"

Liu Duomei opened her mouth and said intermittently: "She... is, I don't know, I don't know..."

Then, she covered her head with her hands and started mumbling to Tang Seng, and started to convulse like crazy.

Yin Youyou was almost mad, and cursed her hundreds of times in her heart. When the critical moment came, she just said "I don't know"? ? ?

Is there anything more infuriating than this? Going crazy...

I don’t know if it was because the effect of the medicine had come to an end, or if she really wanted to protect the man in the palace.

But who could it be?

Who would associate with Liu Duomei?

Yin Youyou went through her mind all the people she knew, including Dongfang Luo's wife, eunuchs, and palace maids.

Suddenly, I slapped my forehead and got it...

Is it the Queen???

From the current perspective, she is the most suspicious. They are cousins. It is not impossible that Liu Duomei asked Wang Hui for advice back then.

Find a chance to go to the palace and meet this old witch. She must avenge the original owner and her mother.

Today's visit was not without gain. At least I have confirmed that Liu Duomei was one of the murderers of the original owner's mother.

At this time, Nanny Lan came back with some cakes.

She handed the cake over respectfully with both hands, "Princess, I have prepared the cake you requested."

"Well, give it to me! I just chatted with my aunt for a while, and she must be sleepy now, so take her to rest!" Yin Youyou took the lunch box, walked out, and went home.

Nanny Lan frowned slightly and replied, "Yes, Princess."

She looked at Yin Youyou's departing figure, then at Liu Duomei who was squatting on the ground and shaking her head, and couldn't help feeling sad.

The former eldest lady grew up under the nose of Madam Liu and was suppressed, but now the eldest lady is completely different.

But Mrs. Liu, who was once so glorious, ended up like this.

People should still do good things, God is watching!

On Qingyang Mountain, a gentle breeze blew, bringing up a hazy mist.

Dongfang Mo sat quietly in the stone pavilion on the top of the mountain, his eyes deep, as if he was in deep thought.

Xiao Wenlun sat side by side with him, holding a secret report in his hand. He was analyzing the topographic map with Dongfang Mo and talking about the Witch Clan.

Then, he whispered, "Old Mo, although we have some clues about the Wu Clan, the evidence is still weak and not enough to be conclusive evidence."

"Recently, a number of people in Xitan County have reported to the government that men in their families have suddenly disappeared and have not returned for several days, with no certainty of their lives or deaths. Some villagers even saw with their own eyes that a mysterious puff of smoke dissipated while they were working in the fields, and then those men disappeared into thin air."

"At present, in Nanling Country, only the Wu Clan has these unorthodox magics. Besides, if they capture this man, they will definitely do something unknown to others."

Dongfang Mo gently put down the teacup in his hand. The tea rippled slightly in the cup, reflecting his calm and deep eyes.

He spoke slowly, his voice steady and powerful: "This matter is indeed of great importance. Whether it is related to the Wu clan needs to be investigated. I will go to the palace to meet with my father to discuss countermeasures, and then go to Xitan County to investigate."

"Old Mo, why don't you take your little princess with you?" Xiao Wenlun raised his eyebrows and said intentionally.

Dongfang Mo gave him a glare, "Of course, wherever the king goes, she will go too."

"Oh, oh! Of course! The couple is in love and they are together wherever they go. By the way, Lao Mo, you have been married for a short time, why is there no movement in your princess's belly?" Xiao Wenlun deliberately raised his voice.

He poked Dongfang Mo's arm, "Can't it be that you can't do it?"

Dongfang Mo didn't reply to him, but stared at him and said, "Master Xiao, you are so full in Qingyang Mountain and have nothing to do, so you want to find some excitement, right?"

He knew that Dongfang Mo was going to use his inner strength to beat him up, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, I'm very busy. You don't know that there are a lot of trivial things on the mountain that need to be dealt with by me every day..."

Once Xiao Wenlun starts nagging, it's hard to tell when he will stop.

Dongfang Mo couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and pressed acupoints on him. Xiao Wenlun immediately became speechless and unable to move, and sat there in a daze.

He glanced at Xiao Wenlun, flicked his wide sleeves and left.

Xiao Wenlun roared behind him: Old Mo! You can't be like this...