Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

A ruined temple outside the city.

Wang Yi, with white hair and a black turban, was talking to the killer. After a while, the killer flew towards Kyoto city.

She looked forward with a grim look in her eyes, murmuring, "Yin Youyou, Dongfang Mo, I will make sure you die without a burial place. You forced me to do this, all of you, die, die..."

Just now, her subordinates came to report to her that it was Yin Youyou who splashed the water on her today, and she must have done it on purpose.

But she was so secretive, how did he know her secret?

At the same time, Dongfang Yan returned to the palace from the palace.

He called the housekeeper, "Has the princess not returned yet?"

"Your Highness, the princess has not returned yet." The butler bowed and saluted.

After thinking for a while, he continued: "Your Majesty, I have to send someone to..."

Dongfang Yan reached out to stop him, "No need to look for her, just let her be."

Although the butler didn't know why Dongfang Yan did this, he was sure that he had his reasons, so he had no choice but to obey and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

Dongfang Yan said "hmm" lightly.

He had just entered the palace to report to his father about the matter between Wang Yi and Yin Qijia. His father did not say much, but just let him handle it himself, and if necessary, he could let him issue an order...

There is no chance of bringing her back. It would be better if she died outside. The Prime Minister's Mansion is a nest of rats. They oppose me everywhere and still want my love. You are dreaming of a long life.

After what happened to Wang Yi, if it were anyone else, they would probably have given her a letter of divorce. So he just played the role of a good guy and won the reputation of the people first before talking about other things.

Inside the Prince of Jin’s mansion, light gauze danced gracefully, and the breeze, carrying the faint scent of flowers, quietly blew past the carved beams and painted buildings.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the exquisite window lattices and falls on the nanmu dining table. The interweaving of light and shadow makes the time seem even more peaceful.

Yin Youyou and Dongfang Mo were sitting opposite each other and having a meal. The side dishes on the table were delicious and tasty.

She picked up the small wine glass on the table, looked at Dongfang Mo and said, "Come on, let's have a drink to celebrate your transformation from a white lotus into an old witch, and my evil sister becoming a bald Qiang. This is a happy occasion for everyone, and the wicked will be punished by God."

Dongfang Mo, "......"

This woman always uses Wang Yi to talk to him and make him angry.

He clinked the cup with his hand expressively and drank it in one gulp.

Yin Youyou gave him a thumbs up, "Your Majesty, you have a good alcohol tolerance."

They continued to drink three more cups before putting down their cups.

It was a rare harmonious scene between the two of them. Dongfang Mo's eyes were gentle as he served food to Yin Youyou from time to time. His every move was gentle and elegant. The tacit understanding and harmony between the two of them seemed to intoxicate even the air.

But a burst of hurried footsteps interrupted this beautiful atmosphere.

Bu Xing came hurriedly and said, "Your Highness, Princess, the leader of the Wu Cult is dead."

Yin Youyou widened her eyes and asked uncertainly, "Dead?"

"Princess, I just brought her dinner, but when I got in I saw her lying motionless on the ground. I went forward to check and found that she had been dead for over an hour. I had someone check her whole body but found nothing abnormal, and no signs of poison," Bu Xing reported.

Yin Youyou turned sideways and asked, "Dongfang Mo, what do you think about this?"

"Let's go check it out first! See if we can find any clues."

After saying that, Dongfang Mo stood up.

Yin Youyou nodded, "Okay, I'll go too."

Dongfang Mo turned his head and looked at her, "Are you not afraid anymore?"

Yin Youyou reached out and patted his chest, "I have you here, the boss is here, what should I be afraid of."

Dongfang Mo just smiled slightly, put his arm around her shoulders and walked out of the yard together.

Bu Xing felt that following behind the two of them was like a night pearl, extremely eye-catching, so he kept his head down and followed them the whole time.

dungeon.

Yin Youyou plucked up the courage to follow Dongfang Mo to check the cause of Leng Xiangning's death.

Dongfang Mo shook his head and found nothing abnormal.

No one broke into his house, let alone the dungeon, so how did she die?

Yin Youyou thought for a while and said casually, "Isn't she the leader of the witch cult? Even though her martial arts are abolished, her witchcraft is still there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Mo grabbed Yin Youyou's arm and said in surprise, "Yes! I know that Leng Xiangning used witchcraft to die peacefully."

"In my opinion, she didn't want to be humiliated in front of the people, so she chose to commit suicide. She is indeed a ruthless person." Yin Youyou echoed.

Dongfang Mo thought for a moment, "Bu Xing, go to the palace and tell your father the message, then bury her!"

"Yes, Your Highness. I will do it right away." Bu Xing bowed and accepted the order.

When she returned to the yard, Yin Youyou had just washed her hands.

Ziyuan came to report: "Princess, Princess Leshan is here to see you again."

Yin Youyou slapped her forehead, "Oh, right! I almost forgot about this."

Well, she has no time to rest since she came back, so she'll just be a good person and send the Buddha off to the west!

lobby.

Dongfang Ying was drinking tea and waiting. When she saw Yin Youyou coming, she stood up and said, "Princess Jin, I'm sorry to bother you. I think the time is almost up, so I came here uninvited. I hope you don't mind."

Yin Youyou pursed her lips gently and said, "It's okay. I understand the princess's desire to have a child. Please sit down and I will take your pulse."

"Okay, thank you." Dongfang Ying sat down.

Yin Youyou touched her pulse and could see through the medical space that her Qi and blood seemed to be in good condition. She had some gynecological inflammation before, but it was healed now. The result showed that she could undergo fallopian tube unblocking surgery.

She took her hand back and looked at Dongfang Ying, "Princess, come to the palace early tomorrow morning! I will perform surgery on you."

"Really?" Dongfang Ying exclaimed.

Yin Youyou nodded, "Really."

"That's great, Princess Jin. After the operation, can I have a child?"

"I can't guarantee 100% certainty, but I think it's 90% certain."

Dongfang Ying was so excited that she suddenly ran over and hugged Yin Youyou, "Ah... Thank you, Princess Jin, you are my benefactor."

Yin Youyou had a look of despair on her face. It seemed that they were not that close. She was not used to such intimacy.

She gently pushed Dongfang Ying away, "Haha, you're welcome. I'll help as many people as I can. Besides, I believe the princess has the kindest heart. Good people should be rewarded."

"Yes, yes, you are really good at talking. No wonder your third brother is so fascinated by you. Marrying you is his blessing in his previous life." Although Dongfang Ying stopped hugging her, she took Yin Youyou's hand and continued.

"Princess Jin, I was wrong before. I shouldn't have listened to other people's slander and wrongly blamed you. In the future, if you need any help, just come to the Princess's Mansion to find me."

Yin Youyou couldn't have imagined that such a high and mighty princess could become reasonable and correct her mistakes.

She chuckled and said, "Okay, I won't be polite when I need your help."

Dongfang Ying took a box that was neither big nor small from the maid's hand.

When Yin Youyou took first glance at the box, a sly smile appeared on her face. Haha, she was very familiar with this kind of box.

Dongfang Ying placed the box in front of her, "Princess Jin, this is my thanks to you. Although the surgery will not be performed until tomorrow, this is also my heartfelt gift. Please accept it!"

Yin Youyou reached out her hand, touched the top of the box, and said, "Okay, then I won't be polite. Thank you, Princess."

Dongfang Ying couldn't handle this neat and tidy operation. Shouldn't Princess Jin be reserved and refuse?

Normally, every lady from a noble family would be like this, but when she thought about it, the Princess of Jin was just an eccentric, so she didn't know what to say. She could only smile awkwardly, then said goodbye to Yin Youyou and returned home.