Princess of the Past and Present

The butler frowned, in a dilemma.Mo Shuang put down the teacup and said, "Since they know their mistakes and know how to repent, I will let them stay."

The two servant girls kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Crown Princess."

Mo Shuang said: "If you dare to do such things that hurt others and benefit yourself in the future, don't blame me for being merciless."

The two servant girls nodded repeatedly, "My servant will always remember the teachings of the princess."

The housekeeper said in a deep voice: "Since the princess has already spoken, you two should get up and clean up Dong Ling's bedroom, and then apologize to her."

"Yes, servant girl is going now." After the two servant girls got up, they bent down and walked out of the main hall.

After they left, the housekeeper glanced at the crown princess, bowed his body and said: "It's the old slave who is incapable of discipline, please punish the crown princess."

"I can't blame you for this matter. You have to worry about all the big and small things in the house, and there are always some things that you can't take care of."

Chen Bo lowered his head and said, "This old slave is ashamed."

After settling this matter, Mo Shuang went straight back to her room and took out her sword to practice.

After dancing a few sets of sword skills, Dong Ling trotted over, presenting a sweat towel.Mo Shuang put the sword in the scabbard and handed it to the little girl to hold it, and took the sweat towel to wipe off the sweat.

Dong Ling held the sword in both hands, with a smile on his face, "Thank you, my lord."

"Thank you so much?"

"I already know. Those two maids just came here to admit their mistakes to me, and they also said that they should get along with me well in the future." The little girl pouted arrogantly and snorted softly, "But it doesn't mean it at first glance. That's why I don't care about them."

Mo Shuang pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word.

Dong Ling looked at Mo Shuang, "Master."

"Ok?"

"How do you know that they teased me secretly?" Even she herself didn't know who did it, how could her son know.

Mo Shuang wrote lightly: "I just happened to see it."

late at night.The Prince's Mansion was shrouded in darkness, and several lanterns on the corridor swayed in the breeze.

Suddenly, a strong wind blows, all the lanterns in the house are extinguished, and green smoke rises.A gust of black wind swept through the air, and a figure in red clothes appeared on the roof. The red-clothed man's glowing eyes swept across every room. Lifting his upper body, he jumped off the roof.

At this moment, a white figure flew diagonally, blocking the way of the man in red.

The man in red took two quick steps back, looked at Mo Shuang who suddenly appeared holding a sword, and narrowed his eyes, "You can see me?"

The woman in red is a vixen, only those with magic power can see her body.

Mo Shuang didn't answer her question, but said in a cold voice, "What is your intention to break into the Prince's Mansion at night?"

"Hmph." The vixen snorted disdainfully, "Why should I tell you?"

Mo Shuang stood in the courtyard, dressed in white clothes better than snow, with a cold face, "I advise you, leave this place quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

The fox elf drew out a sharp claw, and curled up her red lips, "I also advise you, don't meddle in your own business if you want to survive!" After finishing speaking, he waved his paw at Mo Shuang.

Mo Shuang raised her sword to meet her, and after only two moves, a torch was lit at one end of the corridor, and the guards from the prince's mansion hurried over.The vixen escaped and flew into the air, before disappearing, he said: "There is a half-formed elixir in the prince's body. If the demon eats it, he can ascend to immortality. All monsters want to keep it for themselves. You can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him forever!"

This sentence echoed in the air, but only Mo Shuang could hear it.

Seven or eight guards gathered around holding torches, in front was Mu Jin in a robe, holding a sword in his hand, seeing Mo Shuang holding a sword in the court, he said coldly: "What are you doing? "

Mo Shuang said unhurriedly: "A little thief broke in just now, and I chased after him. It's a pity that he escaped."

Mu Jin sneered, "I would like to know, which bratty thief would dare to trespass into my Prince's Mansion?"

"The minister didn't see clearly."

Mu Jin glared at him, and said to the guards beside him, "Stay back."

Seven or eight guards holding torches retreated, and Mu Jin came down from the corridor, approaching him step by step, staring at him fiercely, and said in a low voice, "As the saying goes, it's hard to guard against a house thief, you'd better Don't let Bengong take hold of it."

"I've already said what needs to be said. If Your Highness doesn't believe me, there's nothing I can do." Putting the sword into the scabbard, Mo Shuang cupped his hands and said, "It's getting late, I will leave."

In early summer, lotus buds grow one after another in the lotus pond, swaying gracefully among the green leaves.In the gazebo by the lotus pond, Yuan Yuzhi took out a pair of newly made boots from the box, "Brother Mu Jin, these are the boots I made for you, come and try them out, see if they fit."

Mu Jin glanced at the boots in her hand, "Try again later."

Yuan Yuzhi put down his boots and held his arm, "You have free time right now, it's okay to try it out, if it doesn't fit, I'll take it back to the house and change it."

Mu Jin couldn't bear her acting coquettishly, so he nodded and said, "All right."

Yuan Yuzhi smiled immediately, "I'll help you."

The spoiled Miss Qianjin squatted on the ground, took off the short boots on Mu Jin's feet, and then put on the new ones she made.Serving meticulously and joyfully, he raised his head and took a peek at his sweetheart, blushing a lot.

Mu Jin put on the new shoes and walked a few steps in the pavilion, saying, "It fits well."

Yuan Yuzhi took his hand and held it in both hands, "Does Brother Mu Jin like it?"

A smile floated on Mu Jin's lips, "Why don't you like it?"

Yuan Yuzhi blushed again, "I will make all the boots you wear from now on, okay?"

"It's fine if you're not too tired."

"No way."

At this time, a young servant hurriedly came to report, "Reporting to His Royal Highness, something suspicious was found in the mansion, it seems...it seems..."

Mu Jin said impatiently: "What does it seem?"

"It seems that His Royal Highness is going to be disadvantaged." The servant finished in one breath.

Mu Jin's expression changed, and Yuan Yuzhi beside him said, "Brother Mu Jin, why don't we go and have a look."

Several servants gathered around the door of a wing room, which was always empty and unoccupied.Uncle Chen was walking around in a hurry, when His Highness the Crown Prince came over, the servants at the door all greeted him.The butler Chen Bo went up to welcome him, "His Royal Highness."

"What happened?"

The housekeeper, Chen Bo, hesitated for a while, and went to open the cabinet. Inside the cabinet were incense candles, scarecrows and yellow talismans. The scarecrow had a yellow talisman on it, and the name of His Highness the Crown Prince was written in crimson on the talisman.Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this is the altar set up by the curse.

The boy who was the first to discover this said in a nonchalant manner: "I came to clean today, and when I opened the cabinet, I saw these things. I was shocked, so I hurried to report to His Highness."

Mu Jin's brows darkened, someone in this house secretly cursed him.Yuan Yuzhi leaned closer to Mu Jin's ear and said, "Brother Mu Jin, that person named Yin came from a Taoist temple. I'm afraid this matter has nothing to do with him."

Mu Jin looked at the housekeeper and said, "Go and call the princess."

The butler Chen Bo bowed in response, "Yes."

Mo Shuang, who was imitating, put down what she was doing and followed the housekeeper to the wing room. Mu Jin looked at him, pointed at the altar in the cabinet, with a cold light in his eyes, "Explain to me, what is this? "

Mo Shuang glanced inside the cabinet, and said calmly, "This is the altar set up by the quack warlocks."

"Then who put these things here, and what are their intentions?"

"This, I don't know."

Mu Jin raised his chin slightly, "Are you really ignorant or not?"

"I dare not lie to Your Highness."

Yuan Yuzhi stood up and said, "You obviously put these things here, trying to harm Brother Mu Jin, and you still dare to deny it now."

Mo Shuang remained calm and said, "Miss Yuan, do you have proof?"

"You are the only one who understands these crooked ways in the prince's mansion, who else would there be?"

"Based on this alone, it is believed that my young master did it. This is simply bloody." Dong Ling said.

Yuan Yuzhi glanced at Dong Ling, and said coquettishly to Mu Jin: "Brother Mu Jin, look, a mere girl here dares to yell at me."

Mu Jin glanced at Dong Ling, who bit her lower lip and took a small step back.Mu Jin stared at Mo Shuang again, and asked word by word: "I want to ask you something, you'd better answer truthfully. Did you set up these crooked things?"

Mo Shuang replied: "Your Highness, this matter was not done by the minister."

"Can you guarantee it?"

"My minister promises."

Mu Jin said: "You can think clearly, if you are found out by this palace, then you will only have a dead end."

Mo Shuang said calmly, "I am waiting for Your Highness to find out the truth."

Mu Jin pursed his lips and murmured silently, Yuan Yuzhi said: "Brother Mu Jin, he is making sophistry, you must not believe him, otherwise you will regret it in the future."

Mu Jin said: "I will investigate this matter thoroughly. If this person is found out, I will not forgive you lightly."

"If Your Highness wants to investigate, I would like to give some advice."

Mu Jin looked at him, "Say."

"The process of setting up the curse under the altar is complicated. First, the hair of the person concerned needs to be implanted with straw to bind it into a human form. The name on the amulet needs to be drawn with the blood of the person concerned. Both are indispensable. Your Highness can recall who took yours recently. Hair, who hurt you and took blood. If you can remember, you will be able to find out the truth in a few days."

Hearing this, Mu Jin suddenly looked at the altar in the cabinet. The scarecrow inside was indeed written with his name in crimson, but he had not been injured recently, which meant that the blood was not his.

If someone really wanted to kill him, they would definitely try their best to get his blood after setting up the altar, but the blood on the scarecrow was fake, obviously they didn't really want to kill him.

Mu Jin thought for a moment, then pondered: "Someone threw these things out and burned them. As for the truth, I will find out."

Turning around and leaving the wing, Yuan Yuzhi also followed.