Daring, who stripped my prince of his vest?

The next day.

In the morning, everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion, except for the maids and servants who were sold out, were thrown into death row and sent to the border.

But not long after they left the city, the prime minister, the minister, and Wang Jian were assassinated by a group of bandits of unknown origin.

When Liu Liu'er, Li Xilian and other concubines saw this scene, they fainted on the spot. Their only hope of survival was gone. A good family was broken up in an instant. It must be the sins they committed in their previous life!

Noon.

Wang Yi was dragged onto the guillotine. The air around him seemed to freeze and was so heavy that it was suffocating.

When the people learned of her misdeeds, they were furious and threw rotten eggs and vegetable leaves at her. Each blow expressed the people's deep disgust for Wang Yi's evil deeds.

At this moment, Wang Yi had placed himself in an endless void. Every inch of his skin had lost all feeling, allowing those indignant objects to fall like raindrops.

Her eyes were empty, without fear or struggle, just dead silence. Her heart only contained a desire for relief and a calm acceptance of death.

Although Yin Youyou was usually very brave, she didn't like such bloody scenes. In addition, she was pounced upon by a hungry wolf last night and slept until noon, so she couldn't watch the excitement even if she wanted to.

While having lunch, Xuantai brought back news from outside that Wang Yi had been beheaded and the prime minister and others had been assassinated.

When she heard that Wang Yi was offline, she felt calm. This cancer was finally removed.

But she was a little surprised when the Prime Minister and others were assassinated.

Logically speaking, since the emperor only exiled them to the frontier, it means that he did not really want to kill them, but they were assassinated on the way, so who could be the culprit?

She took a bite of the fruit in her hand, hmm, could it be the one from her family?

As soon as I mentioned him, Dongfang Mo came back from outside.

He is so mysterious, just hanging around outside all day. I don't know what he does?

"Hey! Is our busy man back?"

Dongfang Mo took off his cloak and gave it to Bu Xing beside him.

He walked closer to Yin Youyou and said, "Princess, are you blaming your husband for not staying with you in the mansion?"

"Go away, I don't need you to accompany me." Yin Youyou pushed him, "But let's talk business, those people were your work, right?"

"Princess, you are very smart! Nothing I do can escape your eyes." Dongfang Mo sat down and drank a cup of tea.

"I am just using them. The Prime Minister killed all those bandits without telling the court. So when they found out that the Prime Minister's Mansion was in such a state, they were just sending them to their deaths."

Yin Youyou raised her slender fingers and gave Dongfang Mo an appreciative thumbs-up. Her eyes flickered as she said, "What a good trick to kill someone with a borrowed knife. However, I believe that even if your father finds out, he will definitely not blame you."

Dongfang Mo gently stroked the edge of the teacup, put it down leisurely and said, "Of course, he is happy to see it."

He looked deeply at Yin Youyou who was chewing the fruit seriously. In this life, she was his wife and his most beloved.

He will clear away all obstacles that threaten her and protect her safety, health and happiness throughout her life.

In a blink of an eye, it was the wedding day of He Chen and Xia Zilu.

Yin Youyou and Dongfang Mo also came early to join in the fun.

The entire mansion was decorated like a poem and a picture, with red silk hanging high and lanterns swaying gently. Every detail revealed joy and solemnity.

Yin Youyou was wearing an elegant green long skirt, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, like a winter painting, fresh and refined.

Dongfang Mo, on the other hand, was dressed in a well-tailored black brocade robe, his black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were deep, and his every move showed the demeanor of a noble prince.

The two walked side by side, chatting and laughing, adding a bit of liveliness and vitality to this festive day.

When Yin Youyou saw He Chen in his wedding attire, she happily congratulated him, "Congratulations! Brother groom, I wish you and your sister-in-law a long and happy marriage and a son soon!"

Yang Li came over as well, and he also offered his warm blessings, "Congratulations, big brother, for marrying a beautiful woman. Now I am the only one left. Hey, where should I pray to get a wife?"

He Chen bowed deeply and said in return: "Thank you! I'm very happy that you can come. You must drink to your heart's content today before you can leave!"

Then, he looked at Yang Li beside him and said, "You should listen to your uncle. Isn't that the one next to you?"

Yang Li scratched his head. He didn't expect that he knew about this. He felt embarrassed.

That damn girl was introduced to him by his family, but after the first meeting, she insisted on marrying him, catching him off guard.

When Yin Youyou heard the gossip, she asked Yang Li to tell her about it.

But Yang Li, who was shy, was unwilling to say it on the spot and could only laugh awkwardly and pass it by.

Since he was too embarrassed to say it, Yin Youyou didn't force him. He would know it sooner or later.

He Chen turned around and smiled, "Thank you Youyou, I also wish you and your second brother to have two babies in three years."

"Brother..." Because there were others watching, Yin Youyou stomped her feet shyly and buried her face in Dongfang Mo's arms.

She pounded Dongfang Mo's chest with her little hands and whispered to him, "Oh, it's so embarrassing. Look how many people are looking at us."

Dongfang Mo stroked her back with one hand and was amused by her shy appearance.

This woman is really good at pretending. But he likes it.

Have two children in three years?

He will go back tonight and try hard to give it a try.

They stayed at He's house for three rounds of drinks until all the guests had left, and they did not leave until He Chen entered the bridal chamber.

Jin Palace.

After Yin Youyou came back, she dragged Dongfang Mo to take a bath in the warm spring to wash away the smell of alcohol.

Although she didn't drink, Dongfang Moke next to her drank a lot, making her smell pungently of alcohol.

In the pool, Yin Youyou looked at the slightly drunk Dongfang Mo and became extremely angry.

His restless paws were actually doing mischief, and he was even thinking about warming up with her in the pool.

Look at his current appearance, drunk as a ghost, and still thinking about that kind of thing, it's impossible.

So, Yin Youyou ignored Dongfang Mo who was still soaking in the pool. She finished her bath, got out of the water, put on her clothes, went back to the dormitory to sleep, and locked all the doors and windows.

Only Dongfang Mo, who was still sober, was left in the pool, blowing the cold wind.

However, out of kindness, Yin Youyou called Zhu Yan in to serve him when she went out.

When Zhu Yan fished Dongfang Mo out of the pool, he carried him back to Tingquan Pavilion, but the princess had already closed the doors and windows and gone to bed.

Helplessly, Zhu Yan had to take Dongfang Mo back to Yixiaoxuan.

The moment he put him on the bed, Zhu Yan kept praying in his heart: "My Lord! When you wake up tomorrow and find that you have slept in your own yard all night, please don't blame me! Did the princess not want you to come into the house and threw you outside to fend for yourself, or did I take pity on you and pick you up and settle you down!"

Fortunately, Dongfang Mo's character after drinking was still acceptable, and he did not do anything else out of line. After Zhu Yan helped him lie down and covered him with a quilt, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Huh...finally done!" Zhu Yan took a deep breath, patted his chest, and went outside to stand guard.