Chapter Thirty-Nine: Bastard Stuff
"Bastard."
The table was slammed into an uproar, and even the teacup slammed, Cheng Guang's anger frightened Zhang Qinghe to kneel down immediately, and said in horror, "The old man is angry, it's the concubine's sin." ”
Cheng Guang helped her up and ordered in a cold voice, "Cheng Shiyi, arrange for me to arrange two people to secretly protect the third aunt, and no one is allowed to hurt her and Miss." ”
"Thank you, Master."
Zhang Qinghe immediately knelt down and thanked her, after so many years, she finally waited for this day, unlike before, even a subordinate dared to bully them.
Cheng Mo stared at Cheng Guang's distant figure, and whispered, "Dad thought that he could protect his aunt in this way, but her people, can he really stop him?" ”
"Miss, what do you mean by that?"
Her whispered muttering was heard by Zhang Qinghe, and she asked puzzledly, and then her eyes were melancholy.
"You mean the eldest lady......"
Cheng Mo nodded, "This time let her be humiliated, and I learned that you were fortunate by your father, I'm afraid it will be bad for you, although my father protects my aunt on the face, but he doesn't know about this behind his back!" ”
Zhang Qinghe, who was shocked, took two steps back incredibly, and was depressed in his heart, if she had known that this was the case, she might as well be a little transparent, what should she do now.
It's okay to be herself, but Xi'er is her lifeline, "Miss, what should I do?" ”
Cheng Mo's eyes tightened, staring at the vast night, and said.
"Auntie, don't worry, I've endured it for so many years, are you still worried about these two days, don't worry, Cheng Mo dares to worry about his life, Xi'er will definitely be fine, it's just that you may suffer a little."
Zhang Qinghe gritted his teeth, as long as she can turn over, she won't mind how much grievances she endures, as long as she ensures her daughter's health.
"Auntie, I'm afraid the Li family will summon you tomorrow, bring a message to your father before you go, he will save you."
"Okay."
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At this time, in Xiyuan, as soon as Cheng Mo stepped into the courtyard, she heard the pleasant sound of the flute, the voice was lingering and compassionate, and the affection was lingering, so she couldn't help but speed up her pace, and quickly stepped forward, wanting to see who was playing the flute here.
With a tall posture and a handsome face, seeing the figure from the back, Cheng Mo quickly stepped forward and said in surprise, "Yue Wulan, why are you here?" ”
The other party's back stiffened, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Yue Wuxian turned her head and looked at her angrily, her tone was angry, "What do you call this king?" ”
When did she have a good relationship with Yue Wulan and be able to call her by name?
Yue Wuxian and Yue Wulan are brothers, their posture is already somewhat similar, and now they are at night, it is inevitable that they will admit their mistakes, Cheng Mo's eyes are cold, "I don't know that the great prince is coming, and the courtiers have lost their welcome, and I ask the prince to forgive me." ”
"Enough, don't give this king this set, what is your relationship with the third brother, did you seduce him and deliberately come against this king, ah?"
His eyes were full of anger, thinking that Cheng Limeng had told him before that Cheng Mo had fornicated with the third prince and colluded with the prime minister to kill his life, he was so angry that he wanted to kill them.
Cheng Mo sneered, "Heh, what's the matter, what's the matter, what's the relationship between me and the prince, why does the prince care about my business." ”
Yue Wuxian was annoyed, once upon a time, this woman would only obey her orders and work hard for herself, I don't know when she started, she learned to contradict herself, and she also ran to mix with her younger brother who was competing for the throne, and said angrily.
"What does it matter? Oh, you are the king's thing, you are the king's man in life, and the ghost of the king is death, and even if you die, you can die in the name of the king. ”
Cheng Mo frowned, he said that she was a thing, not so much a thing, but a puppet, a gunner that could be used at any cost.
Thinking that she gave everything, but in exchange for his cone injury, Cheng Mo immediately felt endless irony.
"The courtiers dare not be ashamed, the beloved daughter of the General's Mansion is Cheng Limeng, not a courtier, and with the power of the Li family and the power of the General's Mansion, it is enough to support half of the sky, the entire palace is not in your hands, what is there to be dissatisfied with.
Why bother to provoke such a woman like me, who doesn't know what to do, besides, the master once said that the life of a courtier with a bad star will bring bad luck to the people around her, and it is better for the prince to stay away, lest this filthy air pollute the prince g. ”
She didn't take him as a prince in her eyes at all, Yue Wuxian was annoyed, and clenched Cheng Mo's wrist with a fist, which made her frown in pain, and snorted coldly, "Lord Wang, please respect yourself and let go." ”
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Yue Wuxian's eyes, "This king wants to know if you will be so stubborn when you become the king." ”
He thinks that if you want to regain Cheng Mo's heart, you must get her whole person, and if a woman likes the famous festival, he won't believe it, and when the time comes, she will still be hard-mouthed, and she will be towards the moon.
His words made Cheng Mo's heart chuckle, what did he want to do?
Anxiously scarlet blushed, so scared that he forgot that he knew martial arts, and could only instinctively resist.
"What is the difference between the prince and a traitor, you will only make me look down on you even more."
Yue Wuxian dragged her back into the room, shaking her violently, her body clattering against the door panel, and he shouted with a twisted face.
"Hehe, as long as this king gets you, it will be your heaven and earth, everything you have, even if you look down on it, you have to kneel and admire in the future, behave better, and this king will marry you as a wife."
Wife?
What difference does it make if you scrap it after that.
The corners of Cheng Mo's mouth twitched, struggling to escape from his clutches, Yue Wuxian held her acupuncture points, making her unable to act, a huge sense of shame struck, could it be that the pain of the previous life was going to come again.
Even if she is reborn, she still can't avoid being hurt by him? She didn't want to have the slightest entanglement with this person.
Full of hatred erupted from his chest, glaring at Yue Wuxian with blood-devouring eyes, "You'd better let me go, otherwise, I'll make you regret treating me like this today for the rest of your life." ”
"Do you think this king will be afraid? You're underestimating this king, so come on. ”
Yue Wuxian laughed mockingly, savagely trying to tear off her clothes, but her neck suddenly hurt behind her, and her body fell down like a bead with a broken thread.
Qing'er stood behind her, her hand in the shape of a knife, staring at Cheng Mo calmly, and asked, "Miss, how to deal with this perverted prince?" ”
Cheng Mo gasped up and down, she thought of the bone-eroding hatred, she almost forgot to resist, she really wanted to say a word and drag it out to feed the dog, but what is Wuxian is also the prince this month, she can't fall into her mouth.
"Leave it to the king."
A clean and crisp voice came, and a white-robed, fairy-like man flew down from the eaves, and Yue Wulan with immortal resources fell in front of her, hooked the corners of his lips, and stared at her eyes tightly.