So Concubine Hua turned her head and looked around the imperial garden. She saw that the eunuchs and maids had long been dismissed by her, and now there was no one around.
She sneered, rushed forward with a single step, stretched out her ten long and sharp fingers, and struck at Ji Yunyao's face.
Pretending to be so pitiful, she has long been unhappy with her and will definitely scratch her face!
Princess Duan screamed and hurriedly tried to stop her, but she couldn't stop her at all.
Ji Yunyao stood next to Mo Jiecheng with a sad face. She was fully expecting Mo Jiecheng to support her, but she never thought that a huge black shadow would be shrouded in front of her eyes.
When she raised her head in a daze, what she saw was Concubine Hua extending ten long fingers and attacking her face with a ferocious expression.
Ji Yunyao screamed in fright and hurriedly hid behind Mo Jiecheng.
But how could Concubine Hua let her escape?
She was originally born into the Mongolian people, who have strong folk customs. She was born in the grassland since she was a child. She was always strong in riding horses, hunting, wrestling and fighting.
Now that I have lived in the palace for more than ten years, I am not good at scolding those bitches.
Especially Ji Wanrong, asking her to apologize to a maid in front of everyone!
She couldn't fight in front of so many people. She had been holding back her anger. Now when there was no one around, she could finally have a good fight!
Concubine Hua thought about it, and Ji Wanrong's sarcastic smile appeared in front of her eyes. She vented all her resentment towards Ji Wanrong on Ji Yunyao.
The methods have become more fierce and the techniques have become more precise!
With a scratch and a scratch, blood marks appeared on Ji Yunyao's fair face.
Concubine Hua's firepower was fully unleashed and she was suppressed by her absolute power. Ji Yunyao was unable to fight back and could only try her best to hide herself behind Mo Jiecheng.
Mo Jiecheng looked at Concubine Hua's ferocious face in fear, suddenly sandwiched between three women.
Ji Yunyao hid behind him, but men and women were different and could not be protected.
Concubine Hua used her plump body to press onto Mo Jiecheng's body without fear. She was his concubine, and he could only use all his strength not to touch her body.
Princess Duan was trying her best to block the fight, and was also trying her best to squeeze towards Mo Jie's position. These were his younger siblings!
Naturally, Mo Jiecheng didn’t dare to touch it!
"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"
Mo Jiecheng yelled loudly, but none of the women in front of him listened.
He only felt that his eyes were shrouded in chaos, and obscene words were poured into his ears, as if there were a hundred ducks quacking.
Then there was a stinging pain on his face, and he didn't know who had scratched his face and neck several times.
Mo Jiecheng's mind was confused, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He hissed in pain and felt that the world was getting dark.
If he had known that the "harsh treatment" Ji Yunyao was talking about was being scratched in the face by Concubine Hua, he would never have come here.
He was also scratched by Concubine Hua, so how could he meet people when he went out in the future? !
"Stop for me! All of you stop!"
Mo Jiecheng got angry this time and yelled at the top of his lungs.
Concubine Hua won a great victory and was a little tired now, so she stopped panting.
When she left with her hands on her hips and her plump body straightened out, all she saw were scratches on the faces of Mo Jiecheng and Ji Yunyao.
Princess Duan couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter. Concubine Hua looked at her masterpiece and felt very proud.
Mo Jiecheng took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. His patience had reached its limit.
Ji Yunyao felt his overwhelming anger. Her face was in burning pain and even smelled of blood, but she did not dare to cry. She was afraid that if she cried, Mo Jiecheng's full anger would explode.
She just looked at him pitifully.
Concubine Hua had no intention of letting Ji Yunyao go like this. She laughed coldly: "Do you still remember what you promised me before? Your five thousand taels of silver..."
Ji Yunyao held her breath and waited for her next words. Her heart was full of endless fear and reluctance.
Why could Ji Wanrong get the position of county leader without giving anything, but she couldn't get anything despite her hard work? !
She hadn't finished speaking, but Princess Duan next to her rolled her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking of, and then whispered something in Concubine Hua's ear.
After hearing this, Concubine Hua's eyes slowly narrowed, and then she actually laughed out loud.
Ji Yunyao listened to her weird and intoxicating laughter, trembled and knelt on the ground: "Hua Guifei, please let Yunyao go! Yunyao doesn't know anything, Yunyao is innocent!"
Concubine Hua stared obsessively at her face, her own masterpiece, and spoke very generously: "For the sake of King Han, I will forget about the five thousand taels of silver. You can leave."
After she said this, she twisted her body and walked to Ji Yunyao, and slowly helped her up: "What are you afraid of? I am not a bad person, and I will not do anything to you!"
Ji Yunyao was stunned and looked at her blankly, but Concubine Hua clapped her hands, twisted her waist and walked away.
Mo Jiecheng was also stunned. He frowned and turned to look at Ji Yunyao: "Is this what you said? Concubine Hua wants to kill you?"
The expression on his face when he spoke touched the wound on his cheek again, and he let out a hissing breath. The anger in his chest was burning, almost about to explode.
Ji Yunyao shook her head in fear: "Brother Jie Cheng... I don't know... but my face hurts..."
After hearing this, Mo Jiecheng wanted to ask her, if her face hurts, wouldn't his face hurt?
His face is so handsome! He has always been proud of it.
"Brother Jiecheng, I am sorry for you today. When we see you today, it will probably be our final farewell."
"Brother Jie Cheng, if Nanyang Marquis Mansion is demoted, my father will definitely despise me and my mother. I will probably be with the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng for the rest of my life. I don't know if the Bodhisattva will blame him if he sees such a face."
As she spoke, she slowly raised her head and looked at Mo Jie City with tear-filled eyes, and there were unstoppable sobs in her fragile voice.
"However, Concubine Hua did not deal with me, and you did not pay anything, which makes me satisfied. Yunyao only hopes that brother Jiecheng can remember Yunyao's life-saving grace in the past, and use this kindness to live a good life in the future. I don’t want any compensation.”
After Ji Yunyao said this, Mo Jiecheng fell silent.
He was very angry, very angry, because no one had ever treated him like this, let alone scratched his handsome face that he was proud of.
But looking at Ji Yunyao's current appearance, Mo Jiecheng did not reveal his anger to her, but swallowed it silently.
Because Ji Yunyao in front of him is his most important savior.
Mo Jiecheng was afraid that when he thought of today's scene in the future, he would regret it and regret not helping Ji Yunyao.
Until Ji Yunyao left sadly, he never said anything again.
When Chongzhou waited for Mo Jiecheng at the gate of the palace, he saw Mo Jiecheng holding his forehead with his hand, and his expression looked very heavy.
Chongzhou was startled and thought something had happened. It wasn't until Mo Jiecheng got on the carriage and put down his hand that he saw scratches on Mo Jiecheng's face.
Chongzhou's eyes almost fell to the ground: "Wang...Master, where have you been? Which woman caught your face? Why don't you go back home and go out to avoid the limelight!"
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, Lian Zhizhi became cold and spoke in a strong voice: "You are my palace, where do you want me to go?! Will I be afraid of her?"
"I was just walking and accidentally fell to the ground!"
Chongzhou looked at him suspiciously: "So the stones on the ground scratched your face like this?"
Mo Jiecheng cleared his throat: "No, I scared the cat in the imperial garden when I fell. The cat scratched my face a few times, and that's what happened."
"Oh, it turns out to be a cat! This must be reported to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and the cat must be disposed of!" Chongzhou believed it, because the scratches on the prince's face really looked like being scratched by a cat.
Seeing that Mo Jiecheng had successfully convinced Chongzhou with this reason, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now Ji Yunyao said that he didn't know how to face the Bodhisattva, but how should he complain? There is also a statue of Lord Yama in his home!
Although Chongzhou believed this reason, when the carriage stopped at the door of Prince Han's Mansion and he picked up the hem of his clothes and walked towards the door of Prince Han's Mansion, he still felt a little hesitant in his heart, and his steps were so heavy that he could not lift them up.
Mo Jiecheng thought that Zhongzhou's words were true, and he was hesitating in his mind whether he should go to stay in Xie's house for a few days to avoid the limelight.
But before Mo Jiecheng could turn around, he saw Chongzhou had stopped his horse, jumped out of the carriage, and ran back to the house in a hurry.
"It's not good, it's not good! The prince's face was scratched by the cat in the palace. It's such a big wound! The princess is a doctor, please call the princess to heal the prince!"
