Chapter Seventy-Two: The Revenge of the Moji
There is no objection to the matter, naturally, it is an indisputable fact that Mo Kite has become a noble concubine, and the child was also named Zhuo Hongxuan by Zhuo Bowen, and raised in the courtyard of the eldest lady with Zhuo Yilin, which was also requested by Mo Kite on his own initiative, after all, if Zhuo Yihang wanted to attack her, it would not hurt her child.
The concubine doesn't need any big etiquette to enter the door, not to mention, this Zhuo Yihang has not yet married a wife, and even the rules of serving tea to his wife have been saved, and that night, Zhuo Yihang was sent to Mo Kite's yard.
"You slut, you dare to harm me!" Zhuo Yihang is drunk, as a man who has a bright future and can marry a wife of good value, he actually has a concubine and a son at this moment, this is the eldest son, which woman would be willing to raise a son first as soon as she enters the door, and she has to face a woman, even if she is a wife, but she can't enter the door after a concubine, not to mention, this is also a standard to measure whether a man has a good character.
Therefore, the approach of the eldest lady and Jiang Xinyu is not only to help Mo Yuan, but also to cut off Zhuo Yihang's entire hope, a concubine, a rejected concubine, the only way is to advance his own value through marriage, and as a result, he even lost this value.
Zhuo Yihang hated in his heart, why did he help Zhuo Tianmei buy this woman in the first place, and- alas, Zhuo Yihang only felt very depressed in his heart, but he forgot that it was he who promised him, he was the one who beat people, and he was the one who killed people, but from beginning to end, he didn't blame himself.
"Young Master, you're drunk!" Mo Kite didn't have any idea of coping, anyway, after tonight, even if Zhuo Yihang wanted to find her trouble, it would depend on whether she had a life.
"You let go, this young master is not drunk, you ugly bastard, do you think it's great to have a son? I don't care about you! Can my father force me to raise your position, and can he force me to sleep with you? Get out of here! Zhuo Yihang fell on the bed and fell asleep directly.
Mo Kite looked at Zhuo Yihang's handsome face that had fallen asleep, smiled coldly, she touched her face full of scars again, and her face was a little hideous.
She closed all the doors and windows tightly, and then poured Zhuo Yihang a glass of spiced wine, ensuring that even if Zhuo Yihang woke up later, he could only feel pain, but he couldn't move at all.
In Jiang Xinyu's courtyard, Nangong Tian quietly fell behind her: "You have been amazing recently!" ”
Jiang Xinyu doesn't care what Nangong Tian says, anyway, she can't help this person, as long as she doesn't make him angry, she wants her to be a killer, but she was pinched in the palm of her hand and controlled, such a shameful thing, fortunately, no one knows who she is.
"Yo, this uncle, why do you have time to come over today!" Jiang Xinyu cleaned up Zhuo Yihang today, and she was very happy, so she joked with Nangong Tian.
Nangong Tian slapped Jiang Xinyu's messy hand with one hand, "Presumptuous!" I'm going where I want to go! ”
Jiang Xinyu laughed out loud: "Do you still know that you are the emperor?" Running to a girl's boudoir in the middle of the night, it's really shameless! ”
Of course, Jiang Xinyu said the three words shamelessly, and his voice was very small, but he was still heard by Nangong Tian.
Nangong Tian can't refute it, he seems to be used to running Jiang Xinyu's boudoir, how can this be? This problem, even he himself can't figure it out, for him, Jiang Xinyu's boudoir was originally a place where he could come and go at will, there seemed to be nothing bad, completely ignoring the rule that men are not allowed to enter a girl's boudoir casually, of course, Nangong Tian is the emperor, what rules are not ruly, it's not that he has the final say, just take the occult as an example, it is clear that only people from the royal family can learn it, and it was not taught to Jiang Xinyu, obviously the blood contract is a forbidden technique, and it is not used on Jiang Xinyu, so it is said, And an emperor will be the rules, and he will tell you that he is the rules.
"You are bold, Ziyu is for you to be a teacher, you actually let her be a thug for you!" Nangong Tian said very meanly, but there was no intention to punish Jiang Xinyu in his tone, after all, Ziyu was originally a master, if Jiang Xinyu didn't know how to use it, it would be stupid, but he had to wonder if there was a problem with his vision.
So, Jiang Xinyu passed Nangong Tian's satisfaction again inexplicably, I'm afraid that even if she told her, she would feel that Nangong Tian was sick, and he was shaking around with a mask all day long, could it be that he was really ugly and weird?
"Why can't it, I've learned everything Sister Ziyu has taught, and I've done everything you asked me to do, can't I let people help me a little bit? Why are you so stingy! A big man! So careful-" Jiang Xinyu's words made Nangong Tian a little crying and laughing, he was stingy? Does he care? He didn't seem to say anything, why was he scolded? How could this woman's thinking be so different?
If it were another woman, I'm afraid he would rush to curry favor as soon as he opened his mouth, but this one is good, if it wasn't for the blood contract he made directly, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to subdue this girl now, however, stubbornness also has the benefits of stubbornness, how can a woman with a too gentle temperament help him complete the great cause of protecting the country, for the sake of this girl is a talent, and she will be forgiven for her disrespectful sin.
It's just Nangong Tian, you seem to have spared many times, as a ruthless emperor, this is very abnormal!
The two were still arguing, and no one noticed that in Zhuo Yihang's yard, a big thing was beginning to happen at this moment.
Mo Kite didn't know what he fed Zhuo Yihang, at this moment, Zhuo Yihang actually woke up from his slumber, but he found that he couldn't move his whole body, and he couldn't speak, he only saw Mo Kite's cold eyes.
Zhuo Yihang wanted to ask what Mo Kite wanted to do? He was scared, Jasmine's face made him feel terrified for no reason, was this going to kill him?
Mo Kite just smiled at her, "Don't be afraid! I believe you can still bear this pain! Mo Yuan looked at Zhuo Yihang, who was constantly struggling and couldn't move, and smiled again: "Young Master, didn't you say that you like concubines the most?" Now, with a concubine with you, why do you still look so unhappy? ”
"Who likes you! Get out of here! Slut-" Zhuo Yihang kept scolding in his heart, except for his eyes being able to move, he couldn't move any other part of his body, so he could only wait viciously for Mo Kite to vent his unhappiness.
Hehe, Mo Kite smiled again, she seemed to know what Zhuo Yihang was talking about in her heart, so she laughed again: "Does the eldest young master think that the concubine is not good enough?" Huh-"
Zhuo Yihang naturally disagreed, but he couldn't speak, so he could only sulk, and finally simply stopped looking at her, and even closed his eyes, but Mo Kite was not angry, just left the bedside and walked to the candlestick.
After a while, Zhuo Yihang felt that the room was full of smoke, and when he opened his eyes, the gauze tent was already full of tongues of fire, he wanted to call for help, but he could only helplessly watch the flames engulf the bed little by little.
Mo Kite also drank what she had just given Zhuo Yihang, and lay down directly next to Zhuo Yihang, holding the person to death, and then laughed and glanced at him, and then lay down weakly.
The fire spread very quickly, and the entire bed was directly ignited, Mo Yuan and Zhuo Yihang were already in the flames, but both of them drank the medicine and could feel the pain in their bodies, but they couldn't scream, they couldn't call for help, and they couldn't get out of the environment at the moment.
"It's water-" I don't know which girl suddenly saw Zhuo Yihang's yard filled with fire, and hurriedly shouted, but the house was already full of flames at the moment, and it was not easy for the people to carry buckets to completely extinguish the fire.
It's just that where can I still see the complete appearance of Zhuo Yihang and Mo Kite.
"Sir! Madam! The eldest young master's house went to the water last night, and the two of them went directly! A little girl trembled and reported, she was so scared, why did she die directly after she lifted her aunt? Moreover, I heard that when two people died, they were still hugging each other tightly, and now, they can't be separated!
"What did you say?" Zhuo Bowen heard that his eldest son slept so dead with his aunt, and he was burned alive, what happened? Although he didn't like this eldest son anymore, he didn't want him to die, and for a while, old tears came out.
"How so?" The eldest lady also didn't expect that how could it be that one day after bringing people back, both of them died? If it's a coincidence, it won't make people believe it, this jasmine kite, could it be that he hates Zhuo Yihang so much?
Indeed, Mo Kite really hated Zhuo Yihang, so he used such vicious means to take Zhuo Yihang to hell together, but he made the scene that the two of them slept too dead to escape this catastrophe.
Of course, in this matter, except for Jiang Xinyu, no one else will know the truth of the matter.
When he knew that the bodies of Zhuo Yihang and Mo Kite had been burned and hugged each other, and he couldn't tell who was who, it was clear that the concubine could not be buried with her husband, but now, it was impossible for him to ruthlessly cut off his son's bones and Mo Kite's flesh and bones.
Zhuo Bowen sighed, in an instant, people have aged a lot, how can the pain of losing a child in middle age be covered.
"Let's make a big coffin and bury the two of them alive!" Zhuo Bowen shook his head and sighed again, at this moment, where would he still hate Zhuo Yihang, everyone is dead, what can he do with hate?