The middle-aged maid's words were firm and did not seem to be lying.

Mo Fengwu glanced at her with a half-smile and said:

"Then come to me when you're ready.

But I hope it can be done as quickly as possible, because I can afford to wait, but she can't wait."

After saying this, Mo Fengwu turned around and left.

**

The rain outside is getting heavier.

The raindrops hit the umbrella, making a crackling sound.

As soon as Mo Fengwu walked out of Duanhe Palace, Mu Huaixiu chased her out from behind.

"Miss Mo, please stay."

Mo Fengwu paused: "The eldest prince still wants to bargain?"

"Miss Mo misunderstood, I didn't mean that. I just wanted to say, if possible, could Miss Mo go see my father..."

"Sister Wu'er."

Mu Huaixiu looked slightly pale, but he was interrupted by a familiar voice just in the middle of his sentence.

The voice was extremely intimate. As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Baichuan was seen walking through the rain curtain holding an umbrella.

Mu Baichuan was dressed in a purple brocade robe and a jade crown, which had obviously been specially arranged.

At this time, he smiled slightly and looked particularly gentle.

"Sister Wu'er, why didn't you tell me when you came to the palace so that I could find you easily."

As Mu Baichuan spoke, he came to Mo Fengwu's side naturally. Then he looked at Mu Huaixiu and said:

"Brother, it's so late. Do you have anything to do with Sister Wu'er?"

When Mu Huaixiu heard this, he glanced at Mo Fengwu and said nothing.

"If nothing happens, please come back. The emperor will definitely send Sister Wu'er off..."

"Who do you want to disgust to death?"

Mu Baichuan was talking to himself, wondering what the relationship between him and Mo Fengwu was.

It's a pity that Mo Fengwu didn't listen to him at all. After saying that, she walked out without even looking at him.

Mu Baichuan has always been arrogant, and Mo Fengwu's thoughts towards him are known to everyone in Daliang. So even though Mo Fengwu had a cold attitude before, he was still confident, thinking that all he had to do was put down his posture and say a few nice words.

, he can still make Mo Feng dance around.

But now in front of Mu Huaixiu, Mo Fengwu slapped him in the face like this, which Mu Baichuan never expected.

So at that moment, Mu Baichuan's face froze, and then he hurriedly caught up with him and said urgently:

"Sister Wu'er, you... uh!"

The sound stopped suddenly, and a small white hand directly pinched Mu Baichuan's neck!

"Mu Baichuan, who do you think you are? Huh?"

The slightly raised voice was light and airy, with an undisguised murderous intent.

"I'm telling you, you're calling me Sister Wu'er too late. So from now on, you'd better stay away from me, otherwise..."

Having said this, Mo Fengwu paused for a moment, glanced at Mu Baichuan, then suddenly stepped forward, leaned against his ear, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"I know what you are thinking. You think I am joking and don't dare to kill you, right? Oh, you are wrong. It's not that I don't dare to kill you, I just don't want to kill you yet.

After all, you are still of some use. So... don't let me down, you know? Hmm?"

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu looked directly into the eyes of Mu Baichuan, who was very close at hand, then slowly released the hand holding his neck, turned around and left.

Under the rain curtain, Mo Fengwu's figure became more and more hazy. Mu Baichuan stood there, his face turning green and white, and then he suddenly turned around and looked over... But at this moment, he suddenly saw a figure rushing out and blocking the way.
Chapter completed!