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"Hmm... Your Highness..." The woman's voice was unsteady, and there was a hint of crying.

The parrot poked its head out curiously. It was the first time it encountered such a scene. Not to mention, it was really exciting!

Turning her head back to look at the expressionless Mo Zifei, she thought about what to say to persuade Feifei, let her go over and take a look, just one...

Suddenly, I remembered a scene I saw on TV before. The male protagonist asked the female protagonist "Is it good-looking?", and then the female protagonist said "not good-looking" in embarrassment. In the end, the ruthless male protagonist pulled the female protagonist away.

The parrot thought, if you ask her right and wrong, she will answer "beautiful".

However, Mo Zifei didn't get into her mind, and directly planned to turn around and leave.

"Wait!" The parrot scratched Mo Zifei's shoulder with its paw.

"What are you doing?" Mo Zifei looked at her puzzled.

The parrot jumped anxiously on the spot, and finally said directly, "Feifei, there are some good ones over there, I want to see them."

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Zifei flicked her head with a finger, and said with a chuckle, "The races are all different, so it's useless to read."

"Oh——" the parrot suddenly felt prickly, "You are a big pig!"

When Mo Zifei stepped out of the Hall of Nameless with the parrot, he met the rightful master they were looking for this trip—the Seventh Prince.

"Da Si Le? Why are you here?" Seeing him coming out of his palace, the Seventh Prince immediately frowned, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

The parrot was even more stunned, and after a long while, he gloated and whispered, "Tsk tsk, Shura field~"

"Little Five?" The Seventh Prince noticed the parrot on Mo Zifei's shoulder, and his face became more gloomy. "If I am not mistaken, this white-feathered cockatoo is the one raised by the Chu family, right? Why is she in your hands? , Da Si Le?"

Facing his pressing question, Mo Zifei smiled gently, "So it's the parrot of the Chu family? I met Weichen on the road, maybe it's this parrot, and it must be related to Weichen."

The Seventh Prince obviously didn't believe his words, glanced at him, and stretched out his hand towards the parrot, "Xiao Wu, come here."

The parrot was heartbroken, and her dear master gave her up like this, so sad.

Spreading her wings and flying to the palm of the Seventh Prince, she looked back at Mo Zifei who was still wearing a gentle smile, feeling inexplicably sad, as if she was not as important to Mo Zifei as she thought...

Seeing that the parrot was a little listless, the Seventh Prince reached out and gently stroked her feathers.

"Da Si Le is here, is he looking for the main hall for something?"

"It's just a little thing." Mo Zifei replied indifferently, "Lefang has customized a set of bronze chimes, and His Highness Lao will help to remind the Ministry of Construction. Please be sure to complete the building before the tenth day of the next month. Your Majesty can wait for it to be used." .”

With icy eyes stabbing at Mo Zifei, the Seventh Prince suppressed his anger in a deep voice, "This palace has already known about this matter. Naturally, I dare not miss Da Si Le's important matter."

"In this way, I feel relieved." Mo Zifei cupped his hands and took his leave.

Seeing him leave, the Seventh Prince entered the hall.But he didn't know that the parrot standing on his shoulder was already covering his face with its wings.She really doesn't want to face the Shura field with the Seventh Prince!

In an instant, the usually cold Wuming Hall became noisy.

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Mo Zifei, who had already left the Hall of No Names, walked towards Le Fang step by step.

"Love Gu?" Mo Zifei pinched a small bug with his fingertips, which he took out from the Seventh Prince's body just now with magic. "It seems that it has been lurking beside the protagonist."

In the southern part of Dayan Kingdom, there is a tribe that is good at using Gu poison. This kind of love Gu is used by the women of their tribe to restrain men who marry from other places.After planting this Gu, a man will fall in love with the girl he sees at first sight.

After the love Gu is planted, it takes two hours to take effect.

Calculating the time from the day's outing to meeting the Lingmeng deer, it happened to be around two hours.Therefore, the time to plant love Gu is probably on the eve of the Seventh Prince's departure from the palace and the initial stage of outing.

But, why did the Seventh Prince fall in love with Lingmenglu at first sight?

"Remove the official position? Or..." Mo Zifei frowned slightly, "Therefore, you set up doubts and plan to take the position yourself?"

Mo Zifei was walking and meditating all the way, when suddenly he heard the sound of hurried and heavy footsteps behind him.

"Damn it! Lao Qi dared to slap Grandpa in the face, and Grandpa will have his legs broken tomorrow!" A tall and thin man covered his bruised mouth with one hand, and walked forward cursingly.

Hearing this voice, it was the man in the West Wing of the Unknown Hall.

Mo Zifei glanced back, thinking, the matter was resolved quite quickly, and this guy was able to come out in one piece, the Seventh Prince's temper must be too good, right?

The man's clothes were messy, a large part of his sleeve was torn, and there were many mud spots on his outer robe.Half of the hair was tied up and half was loose, the eye sockets were black and blue, and the corners of the mouth were cracked and swollen.It looked quite embarrassing, but at least his arms and legs were still intact.

"What are you looking at!" The man glared at Mo Zifei viciously, "Look again, I will goug out your eyes!"

Mo Zifei looked back and walked slowly.The man was in a hurry to get out of the palace, so he didn't care anymore, he strode forward and overtook Mo Zifei in a short while.

With a flick of the fingertip, under the influence of mana, the little bug in his hand flew out.

The love gu crashed into the unaware man's body silently.

"It's even more interesting now." Mo Zifei smiled slightly and murmured, "It's not fair for us to guess its identity."

-

the next day.A major event happened in the palace. His Highness the third prince fell in love with the housekeeper who was over half a century old, and even chased after His Majesty bluntly saying that he would divorce the current third prince and marry another housekeeper as his wife.Of course this matter failed, the third prince was rewarded with a board by His Majesty and asked to be carried back to the mansion.

As for the third prince's mansion, the third prince concubine, who felt shameless, brought her attendants to kill the housekeeper, but was forced to die by the third prince.

After a morning, this matter spread in the imperial city.Everyone laughed at the third prince's peculiar taste, and even the old woman would not be spared.The faction in the court that originally supported the third prince also began to hesitate, thinking about other ways out.The father of the third prince and concubine, Minister of the Ministry of War, almost broke his face with the third prince.

"Ridiculous!" King Yan, who was pissed off by the third prince, ran to Lefang again, and slammed on a row of cowhide drums to vent his anger, "Is Lou Yan crazy, huh?! That old woman can be a His grandmother!"

Everyone in Lefang trembled, fearing that His Majesty would take the wrath out of him and become a ghost under the knife.

Mo Zi was sitting on the ground, gently stroking the strings with his fingertips, calmly and gracefully, "Your Majesty calm down."

A light and distant piano sound gradually sounded, like a bay of clear spring gushing away, the cool spring water slowly fell, penetrated into the skin, and quenched the fire in the heart.

King Yan closed his eyes, calmed down a little, looked at Mo Zifei, and sighed, "Mo Aiqing, I am so relieved to have you here."

"It's my honor to be able to relieve His Majesty's worries." Mo Zifei said indifferently, "According to my humble opinion, His Highness the Third Prince will not be so mad all of a sudden."

"How do you say that?" King Yan frowned upon hearing this.

He usually doesn't care much about the affairs of the court, but he still has some father-son affection for his son.The housekeeper has been with the third prince for more than ten years, and if she really had any feelings, she wouldn't wait until now to reveal them.In his heart, he didn't want to believe that his son would do such a mindless move for an old woman.But there is no other reason to refute. Could it be that someone forced the third prince to like an old woman?

"When Weichen traveled with Master, he once went to a small tribe in the south. The women there only need to use a small worm to make men fall in love with them."

Mo Zifei glanced at the thoughtful King Yan, and continued, "Now, the situation of His Highness the Third Prince is similar to that."

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A stick hit the cowhide drum hard, Yan Wang's eyes were about to burst, and he said angrily, "This is the third emperor who is going to kill me!"

"Check! Give me a thorough investigation!"

Mo Zifei smiled slightly, and watched the enraged King Yan leave in a hurry.

"Stand back." Mo Zifei waved his hand and ordered in a gentle voice.

"No." Everyone in the music hall kowtowed and saluted, and they fled away one after another.

In the huge main hall of the music workshop, there is only Mo Zifei left, and there is also a bird hidden in Mo Zifei's sleeve.

"I'm smothered to death." The parrot slipped out of her sleeve, she sneaked out from the Seventh Prince to find Feifei.

After taking a big breath of fresh air, the parrot flew to the small stool in front of Mo Zifei, and complained, "Feifei, you were really not loyal enough yesterday, you just left me like that, you big bastard!"

"Isn't it because you want to watch a good show, so I'll make it happen for you." Mo Zifei was not guilty at all.

"Huh, it's obviously the Shura field!" The parrot was dissatisfied, "That woman gave the Seventh Prince a green hat, and she cried and said that she didn't do it voluntarily. That man is even more funny, and he still has the courage to scold the Seventh Prince, saying It's because the other party neglected that woman, he is willing to help others and warms others up."

"Ouch—a scumbag, a bitch, it really deserves them to be a couple!" The parrot made a nauseous gesture in disgust.

"Then, the Seventh Prince fought with the scumbag and rubbed him on the ground. That bitch was dragged out, rewarded with thirty sticks, and kicked out of the palace."

The parrot briefly recounted what he had seen and heard at the Seventh Prince's side, and then remembered what he had just heard hidden in his sleeve, and asked curiously: "Yes, Feifei, the Third Prince you just told King Yan , what's going on?"

"He is that scumbag you mentioned." Mo Zifei smiled lightly, "I happened to meet him again yesterday, so I gave him some gadgets."

Mo Zifei explained the love gu and the third prince to the parrot.

After listening, the parrot was stunned, "So, it's not that you want to take advantage of the third prince's affairs, and use King Yan's hand to investigate the source of the love gu?"

"Yes." Mo Zifei nodded and replied, "It is different from us. Since it chooses to invade this world plane, it must follow the laws of this world. In this world, there is no way to go to heaven and earth. Once you get the tentacles, you can always trace the traces."

"What Feifei said makes sense. But come on," the parrot looked at Mo Zifei inexplicably, "Feifei, the way you fooled King Yan just now, you really look like a generation of courtiers."

The author has something to say: Mo Zifei smiled gently: I heard that some people think I look like a courtier?

Me: That's what the parrot said!

Mo Zifei laughed again: But you are the author.

Me: Farewell.jpg