After the female supporting character awakens, she takes down the villain!

Xiao Muchen turned around, untied her belt, and tied her hands in no time.

"It's so itchy!"

Her restless little feet kept rubbing on the bed, her clothes were a little messy, her cheeks were flushed, and her swaying body seemed to be deliberately seducing someone.

"do not move!"

"I can't stand it anymore!" The seductive voice evoked Xiao Muchen's memories of last night.

"If you don't want to be a useless person, just stay here!"

Mo Ziyu stopped and looked at him with tears in her eyes. At this moment, she looked like a weak girl. If she wasn't covered with itchy powder, Xiao Muchen would have wanted to pounce on her and ravage her.

"Stupid!" Regnar said with disdain.

"Yes, yes, I'm stupid! Please hurry up, uncle!" Mo Ziyu regretted it very much and would never use this thing again.

Upon hearing the words "Hong Dali", Xiao Muchen clenched his hands.

"Xiao Muchen!" he called out. This was the first time Hao Ren said his name, but Hao Ren's mind was in a mess and he didn't pay attention to what he was saying.

"Cut wood?" Doesn't that just make a stick?

"Alright, alright, I won't chop you off again next time! Whatever you say goes!"

Xiao Muchen couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he turned around and ran out. If he didn't leave, the girl would die.

After doing all this, Mo Ziyu returned to his room. It was almost dawn.

After washing in garlic water for more than an hour, my whole body was bare and smelled of garlic. It was really embarrassing.

Xueying lit a stick of incense and scattered a few flower petals on the bed, but it still couldn't cover up the pungent smell.

"Okay, it's okay now. At least nothing will come close to us. I feel relieved!"

"What about your highness? The prince hates eating garlic the most!"

"Oh?" Regnar was stunned. Mo Ziyu frowned and opened her mouth, as if she had received some great news.

It seems that the "tsundere" hates the smell of garlic the most. She immediately perked up: "Xueying, go and ask the kitchen staff to bring me another 100 kilograms of garlic. I need to digest it well. It's so itchy!"

As she spoke, she started scratching herself on the bed.

Xueying was so frightened that she was staggering around: "This won't do. Do you want me to send someone to inform the prince and ask him to send a doctor to take a look?"

"No, this won't help me at all, just do what I say now!"

Xueying pursed her lower lip, her heart filled with anxiety.

After a night of torment, Xueying was worried when she saw her master soaking in garlic soup.

So, he found an excuse and went to Chenhua Palace. The prince was probably awake by now and was preparing to attend the morning court, so he simply waited outside.

Manager Lu walked in from a distance with a handsome young man.

Who would come here so early in the morning when the prince was holding court? Her eyes involuntarily fell on Duan Lingtian.

Unexpectedly, the man who walked in front of her suddenly stopped, sniffed, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "How come the prince's taste has become so high? How can there be such a garlic smell? Is he going to go against the emperor, or is he going to anger these court officials to death!"

At this moment, with a "creak", the door of Chenhua Palace was pushed open, and Xiao Muchen appeared at the door.

"It's great to see you so late!" Xiao Muchen said as he walked past him.

"It's all because of my poor sister!"

Xiao Muchen sneered and said, "Living a miserable life? Have you ever thought that it's not our Xiao Palace that is unlucky?!"

"Why do you say that?" The man was stunned, then smiled.

Xiao Muchen ignored him and looked at Xueying who looked anxious and said, "What's wrong? Tell me!"

"Your Highness!" Ji Muqing responded respectfully. "The young lady slept in the garlic soup last night. She...she is still not feeling well. I don't know what she is going to do. I am worried, so I came to report to Your Highness."

Before Xiao Muchen could answer, the young man beside him spoke first. He smiled obscenely and said, "You've been in the garlic water all night? Do you want to pickle it? I knew it, the people in the Xiao Palace are weirder than each other. One is a thousand-year-old ice cube, the other is a walking firecracker, and now there's even a garlic. Moreover, this garlic seems to have been pickled just now!"

He winked at Xiao Muchen, looking eager to try.

"Mo Ziyu, are you not interested in her at all?" Xiao Muchen's tone was a little evil, which made the man feel ominous, but he still asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Let's go to the Frost Palace."

The group arrived at the Frost Flower Palace. Before they entered the inner hall, a strong smell of garlic wafted into their noses. Xiao Muchen frowned slightly, suppressing his anger. He waved his hand and asked Xue Ying to go in first to report.

If it wasn't for Mo Ziyu's sake, he would have taken action long ago.

Xueying was also startled. She remembered that before she came to see the prince, there was no such fragrance in the Frost Palace, and she had specially placed a lot of incense and candles in various places.

She entered the inner palace with a nervous mood. When she saw it, she was almost choked by the smell. Some of the maids in the room were mopping the floor, some were wiping the table, and some were cleaning. Everyone looked reluctant.

Xue Ying ran over quickly and found minced garlic on the floor and on the table. His head was about to explode when he saw this scene.

Zu An quickly stopped the two of them, stamping his feet and saying, “Both of you, stop it, ah, let me go!”

"My master told me to do this!"

"Yes, the master said, this smell makes me feel comfortable all over!"

Hearing this, Xueying glanced sideways and saw that Mo Ziyu seemed to have fallen asleep. She gritted her teeth and walked out again.

Outside, Xiao Muchen had been waiting impatiently. When he saw Xueying, he thought that the prince should stand up and wait for him. But just as he was about to take a step, he heard a "thump" and fell to his knees, saying in a trembling voice: "Prince, the young lady has fallen asleep. Maybe... maybe she is getting better. I beg you, please don't come in, so as not to miss the morning court!"

Xiao Muchen sensed something was wrong, but he was not going to give up easily. He sneered, walked past her and went straight to the inner room.

Xueying was so shocked by this scene that she collapsed to the ground.

Mo Ziyu was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw that Xiao Muchen did not stop him, he followed in.

All the servants knelt on the ground and trembled, while Mo Ziyu stood in front of the door of the inner room, unable to go in or out. He could only cross his arms and wait to watch the show.

The person snoring in bed is so brave. He can sleep so soundly under the gaze of the prince!

"Wake her up!" This sentence was like an order, making everyone look at each other in bewilderment. Finally, Xue Ying walked in from the door, propped up the quilt with his knees, and pushed Mo Ziyu: "Master, the prince is here, you get up quickly, master, master!"

She won’t be woken up!

After a sleepless night, no one wants to wake up.

Xiao Muchen clenched his fists angrily, strode to the big bed, pushed Xue Ying aside, and pulled away the quilt covering her.

He wanted to wake her up, but he didn't know that there was such a scene hidden in his bed. "Can you explain to me why she sleeps naked?"

Naked! In all honesty! How shameless!