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The Maverick Consort - Chapter 171

Published at 7th of December 2021 11:05:54 AM


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Eighth Prince was stunned, who were these people?

Was she here to save him, or … Kill him?

Just as he was thinking about this, he saw one of them walk towards him. In his hand was a piece of clothing. After standing in front of him, he put it on without any expression.

"You …"

Eighth Prince wanted to ask something, but the person had already carried him back to the place they just stood.

Although Eighth Prince saw that he was cold, he did not feel any ill intentions.

The black clothed man's expression changed drastically. He drew his sword and shouted, "Leave them behind."

Shen Qian did not even turn his head as his steps remained steady.

The black-clothed man's expression changed drastically as he raised his sword and charged forward.

Eighth Prince watched in fear, and quickly warned him, "Be careful."

Just as he finished speaking, the 10 people that came with Shen Qian rushed over.

One move... Unexpectedly, there was only one move, and those five ferocious men in black died on the spot, their eyes wide open.

Eighth Prince opened his eyes wide in shock, and saw that Shen Bai and the others had returned.

"His skills are too weak. It's not worth all twelve of us to take action." Shen Xi held an apple in his hand and bit down.

Eighth Prince was stunned, he had seen it clearly just now. This person gently threw the apple, killed a person and caught it. It only took an instant.

Shen Qian coldly glanced at Shen Xi, "Miss, you did this just in case. After all, it's not just a group of people."

On the way here, they had already taken care of quite a few people.

Shen Xi replied with an "Oh", then looked up to see the Eighth Prince staring at him eagerly … He took out another apple and handed it over, "Do you want to eat it?"

"…" The Eighth Prince shook his head. Compared to the food, he was more confused, "You, who are you? Is it to save me? "

"The little miss ordered us to come and pick you up." Shen Qian replied.

"Miss? I, I don't know any of you Miss. " He had been living in the palace and no one outside knew him. Furthermore, there was no one who was on friendly terms with him …

"The Female Envoy Mo is our family's Master."

Eighth Prince's eyes suddenly widened, as he looked at Shen Bai in disbelief, and asked stutteringly. "It's, it's Sister Mo who asked you to come and fetch me?"

"Yes, it was Miss' idea for the Emperor to expel you from the palace." Shen Qian remembered that Mo Weinong told him to inform Eighth Prince about this.

Although the emperor is not very fond of the Eighth Prince, but more or less, the Eighth Prince does have some sort of indescribable feelings towards the emperor. Thus, when he found out that the Emperor didn't care if he was thrown out of the palace alive or dead, his heart was filled with grief and sorrow.

Now that he knew that the Emperor would not just care about his life and death, he had a better plan. That desolate feeling was indeed slightly diluted.

"Don't worry Eighth Prince. When Miss comes out of the palace, I will naturally meet you. If you have any questions, you can ask the young miss. "

Eighth Prince nodded and sniffed. He finally smiled and relaxed.

Once he relaxed, he would become tired. In addition, with Shen Qian carrying him as he walked steadily, he quickly fell asleep.

As a result, he did not even feel a sense of danger when he met two groups of assassins killed by Shen Bai and the others.

That night, the surroundings of the palace became particularly chaotic, even a mile away. The smell of blood could be faintly felt as if it was entering the palace.

Emperor Xuanwu was still seated in the royal study. He sighed and asked He Gu who was beside him, "How long has it been since he left?"

"It hasn't even been two hours since I returned to the Imperial Palace."

"Leave the matters of the palace to her that girl, there is no need for me to interfere, but I have this nagging feeling …" Is she unreliable? "

He Gu just realized that the emperor had actually sent the Eighth Prince to the Female Envoy Mo's side for nurturing.

This was also good. At the very least, his life would be carefree, and the Female Envoy Mo would definitely treat him well. Compared to his life in the palace, who knows how much better it would be.

"Your majesty, if you're worried, why don't you recruit the Female Envoy Mo over and ask him what this arrangement is?"

Emperor Xuanwu waved his hand, "Forget it, her idea is very big. If you don't want to tell me, I won't be able to ask." It wasn't like he hadn't asked before, "Tell me, why did the old gramps find such a reckless person to be his disciple and even dare to argue with me? He sure is bold."

He Gu bowed and replied, "Didn't the old teacher already say so? The person the lordmaster valued must be someone with great potential. Since ancient times, many geniuses have had strange temperaments. "

"Oh, so you're saying that I'm also a weird person?" He was the old tutor's first disciple.

Although the honored tutor's other two disciples were quite capable as well.

He Gu was not displeased by Emperor's words, he knew that he was in a good mood. He then laughed and slapped his own mouth, "Your servant can't speak, your servant can't speak …"

"Alright, stop flattering me. "Speaking of which, I, too, was unable to tell where she got her talent from." It was just that his temper was rather to his taste, unlike those concubines in the palace who had adopted an identity and didn't even speak frankly.

He was good at martial arts, and his daughters had invested in his temperament and trained in martial arts. However, it was unknown whether it was because they lacked talent or were not serious, but they were all flowery martial arts.

When Mo Weinong fought with her last time, she could tell that her movements were very interesting. Given enough time, even he would probably not be her match.

The Emperor Xuanwu contemplated, and He Gu did not disturb him again.

His heart prayed for the Eighth Prince's safety so that the night would pass.

The next morning, the matter of the Eighth Prince being expelled from the imperial court and being assassinated midway spread like wildfire.

Emperor Xuanwu did not react at all when he heard their bickering.

When everyone saw this, they felt that the Emperor was not interested in the Eighth Prince at all.

There were even those who went out to look for him, and they all came back.

The Eighth Prince was like a small episode, and was forgotten after a while. After about a year or two, all the ministers did not know that there was a Eighth Prince.

Mo Weinong did not know about this, after settling the matters with the Eighth Prince, she went back to the Academy to study.

However, in the two days that they were away from Prince Yan, she actually felt that … He missed him a bit.

As expected, a beauty mischievous people, it was all Prince Yan's fault for being too good-looking.

Two days later, news came from the Deng Mama, saying that the repair of the Female Envoy Palace had been completed and that they could move in tomorrow.

Mo Weinong was ecstatic. After returning to her room, she hugged the White Fox and ravaged it for a while as tears streamed down her face. "I can finally leave this damned place."

Lil 'White's white fur was in a mess as he bared his fangs and brandished his claws angrily at her.

The next day at noon, Mo Weinong brought Mo Qianzhu to her new home.




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