Quick Wear: Daji is a Bad Woman

Chapter 570
Daji was sweating profusely after walking a few steps. The clothes were very uncomfortable to stick to her body, and she took them off when it was hot. When Daji unbuttoned her outer shirt to pull the inside, Nangong Jue stopped her: "What are you doing?"

"Take off your clothes, it's so hot."

Nangong Jue looked embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "It's not good to take off your clothes in the street."

Daji is still wearing a bellyband, which is similar to a modern suspender, but it's not like she's wearing nothing.

"The girls here don't wear very little clothes." She was afraid of wearing too little clothes for a woman who came from a country of femininity. It's strange that Nangong Jue cared about it.

"Go back and change." Nangong Jue hurriedly returned to his mansion with Daji.

Most of the houses in the Liuli Kingdom are made of wood or bamboo. Besides the climate, the Liuli Country is not strong enough. The specialty of the Liuli Country is fruits. Because of the inconvenient transportation, these fruits are difficult to transport, and the price is very high. Most people can't afford them.

Due to various reasons, the Liuli Kingdom is not strong, which is why Nangong Jue saw Daji's weapon moved his ambition.

The servant brought a lot of fruit and set up a table, which can be regarded as a warm hospitality for Daji. Nangong Jue softened his tone, "Girl, it is really helpless to bring you back like this."

Daji ate a grape, the juice was juicy and sweet, the little fox who likes to eat grapes squinted his eyes contentedly, and he was more satisfied with Liuli Kingdom.

There are plenty of fruits, let's use them to supply her grapes later.

Nangong Jue beside him didn't know why his back felt cold.

"Girl, I take the liberty to ask you your name."

"Fengyang." Daji didn't hide anything.

Nangong Jue accidentally knocked over the cup: "What? Fengyang, you are the third prince of Fengchao."

Nangong Jue never thought that this girl who was different from other Fengchao girls would be the invincible Fengyang.

No wonder she has an extraordinary bearing, no wonder the weapons she holds are very special.

Will she hand over the weapons to the Liuli Kingdom?Nangong Jue felt powerless in his heart.

Daji could see Nangongjue's expression, she threw a grape at him: "Nangongjue, are you thinking that as the third prince of Fengchao, I won't give you the weapon."

Nangong Jue didn't speak, but the expression on his face also showed that he thought so.

"I will give you the weapon, but I have one condition." Daji smiled and leaned forward, playing with grapes in her hands.

"What condition?" Nangong Jue shyly avoided her gaze when she looked at her like that.

This woman's eyes are too aggressive.

"It's very simple. Let's get married. Isn't that a family? What's mine is also yours."

Nangong Jue broke another fruit plate.

"What are you talking about?" Nangong Jue looked at Daji in disbelief, with an annoyed expression on his face, "We men from the Liuli Kingdom only marry and don't marry."

Daji tilted her head: "I didn't tell you to marry."

Nangong Jue was even more shocked: "Could it be you who married?"

As we all know, women in the Feng Dynasty were married, and there was no such thing as married.

Nangong Jue looked at Daji with a complicated expression: "Do you know what you just said?"

The third prince of the Feng Dynasty, if he gets married, he will lose his heir, and will be cast aside by the people of the Feng Dynasty.

Daji nodded: "I know, but there is a good saying, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, I have been poisoned by you, and it is difficult to go back, so it is better to follow you."

Nangong Jue didn't expect that the other party would be so knowledgeable about current affairs, not only blew himself up, but also obediently obeyed his wishes.

There must be fraud in it.

"You must have seen that I am being hunted down. Those who want to kill me are no one but my two sisters. It is estimated that the news of my death has been sent back to Fengchao. It is not impossible for them to force the palace to rebel. I If you want revenge, cooperating with you is the fastest and most beneficial way."

What she said made sense, Nangong Jue couldn't help but nodded, then felt something was wrong, looked at Daji suspiciously, as if trying to see what she was thinking.

Daji took the time to continue eating: "I don't believe it, you can send someone to inquire about it."

Sure enough, Nangong Jue sent someone to inquire, and sure enough, the news of the third prince Fengyang's death in battle spread throughout the Feng Dynasty.

Mo Ran stood in front of the notice board with the child in his arms, and was stunned looking at the familiar name on it.

Fengyang, she is the third prince.

It was only at this time that Mo Ran knew Daji's true identity. He always thought that Daji was coerced and escaped by a powerful son, but he didn't expect that she was actually Fengyang, the god of war.

"The third prince is dead, I don't believe it, she is so powerful."

"I heard that the corpse has been transported back to Beijing, and the empress is overwhelmed with grief and has fallen ill."

"Now the imperial court has begun to invite the emperor's daughter. Hey, the Feng Dynasty is going to change a lot."

The common people whispered, it doesn't matter who is the emperor to the common people, as long as it doesn't affect them.

Mo Ran was hit by someone, and the child in his arms cried loudly, Mo Ran came back to his senses, listening to the discussion, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.

He didn't believe it.

He wanted to see with his own eyes whether Fengyang was dead or not. Mo Ran was so full of thoughts about Daji that he didn't notice that a group of people were staring at him.

When Mo Ran went back, he hurriedly packed up his things and took the child away. He rented a carriage with the rest of the money and went to Beijing. In the carriage, Mo Ran looked at the child's pink face and said with a choked voice, "Pan'er, your mother will be fine. , she is so powerful."

"Ah oh..." The child's big black eyes were open, bubbles were spitting out of his mouth, his lovely heart melted, and Mo Ran made up his mind that if something really happened to Daji, he would also raise the child well.

"The station is ahead, let's take a rest."

The coachman was hired by Mo Ran. Mo Ran wanted to go to the capital quickly, but he got out of the car because of the children.

There were only a few guests in the lobby of the inn. Mo Ran carried the child upstairs. In the lobby, two stout women looked at each other.

Mo Ran is very vigilant, sleeps lightly at night, and opens his door when he hears movement at night.

Seeing the misty smoke, Mo Ran hurriedly took out the antidote he had prepared, and hid the child in the closet with his arms in his arms.

After a while, the sound of Xixisuo came.

"What about the child?"

"I clearly saw them go upstairs, find the children quickly."

"That man is not bad, why don't we have a good time and sell together."

"Don't make troubles, what the young master wants is a child, so hurry up and find a child."

The outside voices gradually disappeared, and at the same time Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief, the child in his arms woke up with a whimper.

Hearing the movement, the two women hurried back, Mo Ran had no choice but to put the child down and fight with them.

The women in this dynasty are very strong in their work, so Mo Ran is no match for them, one of them took the opportunity to snatch the child away, Mo Ran chased after him desperately, but the child had disappeared.

Mo Ran stood there in a daze, he lost his child, how should he face Daji.

Mo Ran sat there all night, feeling haggard. He was worried about the child and Daji at the same time.

Now, he can only go to Beijing to inquire about Daji's news, and then use Daji's influence to find out the whereabouts of the child after he finds Daji.

(End of this chapter)