Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 210: Handle
Chapter 210 Handle
Seeing Bai Li and Mo Beichen, everyone's eyes widened in shock.
The real regent is here, and that person is indeed a fake.
When He Siyu saw Mo Beichen, his face instantly turned pale.
Even though he also wears a mask, this person's aura is completely different from that muddy person on the ground. Even if there was a little bit of luck just now, I hope that person is real, and I hope all of them are wrong. Now, at this moment she also knew that the person on the ground was a fake.
A place in my heart seemed to collapse in an instant, and the tense strings in my mind were also broken in an instant, leaving only a blank.
Equally dumbfounded was Bai Chulan, who originally thought that He Siyu had set up with Prince Regent Mo Xue, and that she could hold her head high in front of those noble ladies. The one on the table turned out to be a counterfeit, which made her happy in vain.
When Hei Ying saw Mo Beichen, he immediately lowered his eyes guiltily.
"You are here, come and sit."
Seeing the two of them approaching, the old man's ugly face finally eased a little.
The two nodded and walked over together, intending to sit down opposite Bai Tingan and the second wife.
He Siyu seemed to be stimulated by something, and rushed in front of the two of them, blocking their way.
"White raccoon, you hurt me."
He Siyu stared at the white raccoon with a ferocious face, that expression was more terrifying than cannibalism.
The white raccoon frowned inexplicably, "What did you say? What did I do to you?"
Does the whole thing have anything to do with her? At most, she watched a live-action live version for free, but she still didn't watch the whole thing.
He Si said angrily, gritted his teeth, "You still don't admit it, you found out about my happy relationship with the prince during the day, and you deliberately let someone wear the prince's clothes to come to my room at night... White raccoon, you My heart is so poisonous."
... Bai Li looked at He Siyu speechlessly for a while.
This woman is too good at making up stories, as if they were real.
He Siyu finished staring at the white raccoon, then looked at Mo Beichen pleadingly.
"My lord, you believe me, nothing happened between me and that person on the ground, I am still innocent, you believe me..."
He Siyu was talking incoherently, while frantically starting to arrange his clothes and hair.
Mo Beichen looked at He Siyu expressionlessly, and said a few words coldly.
"What's none of my business?"
The cold words without a trace of emotion froze He Siyu's heart instantly.
He Siyu looked at Mo Beichen dumbly. Although the distance was very close, it was as if there was a layer of fog behind him, and he couldn't see through.
"My lord..."
He Siyu wanted to go forward to say something, but was stopped by the white raccoon.
"He Siyu, don't you understand now? I didn't send anyone to your room at all. It was the person on the ground from the beginning to the end. Ah Mo and I didn't know about it at all."
He Siyu's face turned pale, and he shook his head desperately, "Impossible, you lied, it's him, it must be him, it can't be someone else."
She can't let go, never let go, once she lets go, it's over.
"Yes, that's him."
He Wenjin stood up suddenly, looked at Mo Beichen and said, "I saw him in the west wing at dawn today, I pulled his sleeve and scratched his hand, that's why he changed his clothes today. "
He Wenjin gloated and pointed at Mo Beichen's clothes, as if he had caught something great.
Mo Beichen snorted displeasedly.
"Star Abyss."
"Grandpa."
Xing Yuan instantly appeared in front of everyone holding a tray.
Although Xingyuan rarely appears, everyone knows that Xingyuan is Mo Beichen's secret guard.
Mo Beichen glanced coolly at the black brocade robe on the tray, "This is the dress my king wore yesterday. If you have the ability to tear it down, this king will let him marry you."
...Everyone has a black line, what kind of logic is this, most people can't figure it out.
The white raccoon also twitched the corners of his eyes, and she realized that Ah Mo really, either didn't speak, and when he spoke, it was like thunder on the ground, which frightened people to death.
Xingyuan looked at Mo Beichen in horror and sorrow.
Master, what kind of grudge does this subordinate have against you? If you want to push this subordinate into the pit of fire, even if you want to sell, you should find a decent buyer.
On the other hand, He Wenjin nodded persistently after seeing Xingyuan's good looks.
"This is what you said, don't go back on your word."
He Wenjin sent several winks at Xingyuan while speaking.
"Ouch..."
Xing Yuan immediately covered his mouth with his hand, to prevent himself from spitting out the dinner just now.
What evil did he do to have such a master.
The one who cut him up is Liushang, so why rely on him.
Liu Shang in the dark looked at Xing Yuan's funny face, and laughed so happily, so gloating.
My lord is so black-bellied, he probably still hates that boy Xingyuan peeping at his wife.
As if afraid of Mo Beichen's regret, He Wenjin snatched the clothes on the tray and began to tear them desperately.
But no matter how he tore or pulled it, the clothes didn't move at all, not even a single edge was wrinkled.
Compared to the good quality of Mo Beichen's clothes, the clothes of the man on the ground looked much inferior. Not only were they wrinkled, but the shoulders were torn by He Siyu just now.
"Why can't you tear it apart?"
He Wenjin raised his orchid fingers in frustration, stomped his feet and said, "Mother, come and help me."
"Oh."
Hearing He Wenjin's shout, Bai Chulan stepped forward to help without thinking.
The two of them pulled one side, desperately pulling it out, but the clothes still didn't respond at all.
The old man couldn't stand it any longer, he roared angrily, "Stop it all, this is a magic weapon of immortality, you can tear it open."
Hearing the words "Immortal Grade Magic Treasure", everyone immediately regained their spirits.
Immortal grade magic weapon, this is really a rare treasure.
As expected of the regent Mo Xue, any piece of clothing is a magic weapon of immortality.
"Immortal treasure!"
He Wenjin and Bai Chulan also looked at the black robe in their hands in shock.
"This dress..."
The eyes of the two were shining, as if they were not looking at the robes, but gold.
The old man just felt ashamed and humiliated, and when he was about to scold him, Mo Beichen suddenly raised his hand.
The black robes in the hands of the two were instantly wiped out.
When everyone saw this, they all looked regretful. It was a magic weapon of the immortal rank, so it would be ruined if it was destroyed like this.
The white raccoon is also heartbroken, this prodigal stuff, why ruin a good fairy treasure, if you don't want it, sell it, and you can exchange it for gold.
"Even if the clothes can't be torn apart, that doesn't mean anything? If he can change one clothes, he can naturally change two."
When the clothes were gone, He Siyu began to play tricks again.
The white raccoon hooked his lips evilly, "Don't worry, didn't Cousin Wenjin say that the man was scratched by him just now? Since it happened this morning, the wound must not be completely healed."
As the white raccoon said, he swept towards the black shadow on the ground intentionally or unintentionally, and the black shadow straightened up immediately, hiding his left hand in his sleeve without any trace.