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MTL - On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can’t Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!-Chapter 24 024: Call her Princess Qin
Chapter 24 024: Call her Princess Qin
"Kneel down and kowtow until the princess is satisfied."
"what?!"
Zhen Fantong's eyes widened in disbelief, asking him to kowtow to that stinky girl Lin Wanyue? Can she afford it?
"King Qin! Don't bully people too much!"
Ms. Zhen's angry face was trembling, but the four well-dressed guards brought by Nangong Mo looked like four gods of death guarding there, blocking all the guards she brought and some guards from the Shangshu Mansion.
The point of the sword's edge deters one side, no one dares to step forward, and crosses the line by half a point.
In this situation, 'I'm just bullying people too much, what can you do to me' is written on her face.
Madam Zhen gritted her teeth with hatred, but there was nothing she could do.
"What? No knocking?"
Nangong Mo's cool eyes swept away, and his voice was like the wind blowing from Jiuyou Hades, piercingly cold.
Zhen Fantong was so excited that his legs went limp, and he lay down on the ground, kowtowed a few times.
Trembling in his mouth, "Wan Yue, please forgive my cousin this time if you have a lot of adults!"
Nangong Mo who killed a thousand swords!
In the future, he will do it himself, cut off his meat piece by piece and feed it to the dogs, and then break his bones one by one and dig them out!
cousin? Waning the moon?
Nangong Mo frowned, and said coldly, "Call her Princess Qin."
Zhen Fantong delayed Nangong Moling a hundred times in his heart, and quickly kowtowed twice, "Princess Qin, I'm the bastard! Please forgive me!"
Yun Ran looked at him but didn't speak, the light in his eyes was changing from bright to dark, and his expression was difficult to understand.
Once, he sneaked into the backyard and dragged Lin Wanyue, who was pruning flower branches, into the rockery, intending to forcibly touch her.
Although Lin Wanyue resisted desperately, but the strength was very different. That time, if Yan Zichu hadn't arrived in time, Lin Wanyue would have been destroyed by him.
But he didn't regret it. After that time, he still persisted in his evil intentions, entangled Lin Wanyue in every possible way, threatened and lured her, and once he even took advantage of the Lin's family banquet to drug Lin Wanyue.
It was also Yan Zichu who saved her.
It's just that Lin Wanyue took a cold bath that night. She was already weak, but after that time she fell seriously ill, and afterward she suffered from unbearable abdominal pain every time she had menstruation.
People like Zhen Fantong have been corrupted by filth and filth in their hearts, or in other words, evil thoughts have taken root and sprouted from the bottom of his heart. Don't expect people like him to change their ways!
Yun Ran, who was caught in her own thoughts, didn't notice the way Nangong Mo looked at her.
Zhen Fantong knelt on the ground and waited for a long time without hearing Yun Ran speak, and suddenly became impatient, "Princess Qin, didn't you hear?"
Posturing brat!
Dare to show off in front of him with the backing of that cripple?
After he killed the crippled man, he imprisoned her in the mansion, and didn't even give her the title of concubine. During the day, she was asked to chop firewood and do laundry, and at night, he was allowed to warm her bed! Then he can play however he wants! She must let her repay him for all these years of unrequited distress!
"Feng Xuan, break his leg."
The voice without a trace of emotion, the words are like ice, instantly pulling Zhen Fantong back to reality from the obsession, obscenity, and innocence.
Looking at Feng Xuan who appeared in front of him like a ghost, Zhen Fantong turned pale with fright, "You, you, don't come here...Ahhh!"
Feng Xuan's technique was crisp and neat, with two clicks, Zhen Fantong's leg broke, and the screams like killing a pig resounded through the sky, making the scalp numb.
This scene of events happened so quickly that everyone was a little bit overwhelmed. They really couldn't believe that person was so rampant! brutal!
Feng Xuan felt that his barking was too loud and unpleasant, so he directly clicked his Ya acupuncture point, and the world suddenly became quiet!
Yun Ran looked at Zhen Fantong lying on the ground, whose face was contorted in pain and convulsions, and didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.
Although she is not Lin Wanyue, she has never experienced those fears and despairs, but those memories are deeply imprinted in her mind, clear and strong.
That was Lin Wanyue's nightmare, the deepest shadow in her heart, countless midnight dreams, curled up on the bed alone, obliterated by fear, no matter how difficult it was to fall asleep.
The pain and despair, like a dark net, engulfed her and tortured her.
She would naturally not let him go. It's just that she hasn't done it yet, Nangong Mo has already done it for her.
At this moment, it seems that a piece of light flying feathers quietly landed on the heart lake, creating shallow ripples.
"My son, my son, how are you? Don't scare your mother! Open your eyes and look at your mother!"
Mrs. Zhen finally woke up from the stupefaction, and rushed to Zhen Fantong and hugged him tightly, crying heartbreakingly.
Zhen Fantong was speechless after being hit on Ya acupoint, and pointed at Nangong Mo with trembling fingers, his round eyes were filled with monstrous hatred.
Madam Zhen's heart was about to break from the pain, "Son, don't be afraid, mother won't let anything happen to you! Hurry up! Go get a doctor! Get me all the most famous doctors in the city!"
Lin Qianqiu wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand, frowned and looked at Nangong Mo, "His Royal Highness, you, you... your hands are too heavy!"
"It's just a small misunderstanding, explain it clearly, and a little punishment will be fine. How can this be... If the Ding'an Hou Mansion pursues this and His Majesty blames it, what can we do!"
The implication is that the Marquis of Ding'an will not let it go, and this matter will inevitably go to the emperor. At that time, it depends on how you end up.
"A little misunderstanding?"
Nangong Mo's voice was extraordinarily cold, like the water of a millennium cold pool flowing through the world, chilling to the bone, "My concubine, I don't allow others to bully me."
Lin Qianqiu was swept by his eyes, and his heart was shocked, and he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, spreading all over his body.
Mrs. Zhen has always been used to being arrogant and domineering, and Zhen Fantong is her darling, and she is being persecuted like this now, and it is still in front of her face!
The great grief and resentment washed away her reason, she pointed at Nangong Mo, and cursed bitterly:
"Nangong Mo! You said that my son murdered her, did you see it with your own eyes? What evidence do you have?"
"Although you are a prince, you are blind, crippled, and inhumane! It's reasonable for that little **** to seduce my son because he can't stand loneliness! How can you slander her?"
"You can't control your own woman, so you can spread your anger on others. What kind of ability is it? A person like you deserves to die on the battlefield! He deserves to be pierced by ten thousand arrows! Trampled by horseshoes! There are no bones left! You will never be reborn forever !"
Madam Zhen's eyes were scarlet, and her words became more and more vicious, and finally she simply threw herself at Nangong Mo with madness, and scratched his face with her sharp nails.
She is a woman, or an elderly woman, and she is unarmed at the moment. Nangong Moying is famous, and he never disdains to fight with women. I don't believe what else he can do to her?
Mrs. Zhen was thinking wishful thinking in her heart, but she never expected that Yun Ran's figure would block in front of Nangong Mo in a flash, and with a raised hand, she slapped her face hard.
Madam Zhen's head was tilted to one side, she felt that half of her face was numb, and her ears were buzzing. She was startled and angry for a while, "How dare you hit me? How dare you hit me?"
(end of this chapter)