But her second emperor brother, the second emperor brother who took good care of her, still let her go, he will never shelter her from the wind and rain again, he will never take care of her under his wings again, and he will never leave her again......

Is it resentful? Zhuang Mengdie's heart was resentful, the person who said that he would always accompany her, just accompanied her for a while and completely let go of her, she thought that she had arrived at the light, but she never thought that she fell into a deeper and darker abyss. And the second emperor brother she wanted to rely on the most was no longer there.

But Zhuang Mengdie resented herself even more, it was she who hurt the second emperor brother who spoiled her, loved her, and connived at her, not that he let her go, but that she abandoned him.

"Hahaha...... If you have a father, you must have a daughter, you are the same as your father Xiao Yuanqing, you are a merciless bastard! No wonder Zhuang Feiyu will not come, his heart is really broken by you, you used him to get rid of Zhuang Fuyao and Empress Zhuang for you, thinking that you can sit back and relax from now on, and it is no big deal to leave him, but you don't know that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and all your efforts are just to make wedding clothes for me, hahaha......"

When King Yun heard Zhuang Mengdie talk about Zhuang Feiyu, his face was determined and mocking, and his laughter was still echoing in the dormitory, laughing so that the candles in the hall were swaying.

Just when King Yun was full of ambition and smiling proudly, Zhuang Mengdie suddenly pulled the golden hairpin from her hair, endured the pain caused by several wisps of whiplash on her body, and threw herself towards King Yun.

But before the golden hairpin in her hand touched King Yun's clothes, King Yun grabbed the neckline on her chest that had been whipped open.

Zhuang Mengdie relied on her anger, but she was weak and had never practiced martial arts, even if she took advantage of King Yun's unpreparedness, she was definitely not proficient in martial arts, and the opponent of King Yun, not to mention the opponent, in the eyes of King Yun, it was to hit the stone with an egg.

But even so, Zhuang Mengdie's behavior still angered King Yun, he needs a puppet emperor, but he doesn't need a puppet who is difficult to tame and will give him trouble from time to time, and it is obvious that Zhuang Mengdie is such a person.

He can keep her alive, but that doesn't mean he'll keep her alive.

King Yun's hand holding the whip grabbed Zhuang Mengdie's neckline, and his other hand was already raised high, just when the heavy slap was about to fall on Zhuang Mengdie's face, King Yun paused again.

If he slapped him down, Zhuang Mengdie's face would be difficult to recover for at least ten days and half a month, and he didn't want Her Majesty the Empress to arouse suspicion because of the injury on his face.

Zhuang Mengdie couldn't strike a blow, and felt the fierce palm wind at the moment when King Yun's palm was raised, she knew that it was definitely not King Yun's opponent, so she simply closed her eyes and waited for this slap to fall.

However, what she was waiting for was not a hot slap on her face, but a pain like bones shattering all over her body. King Yun accepted the slap, picked up Zhuang Mengdie and threw it to the head of the bed.

With a cracking sound, Zhuang Mengdie's whole body hit the head of the bed, and then fell down again, rolling on the huge bed a few times before curling up and slowly getting up.

The moment King Yun made a move, Zhuang Mengdie's clothes were completely torn into two pieces by such a large force of pulling and throwing, one of which was still hanging on Zhuang Mengdie's body in embarrassment, and the other piece was still dragged by King Yun in his hand.

"It's just you, and you still want to hurt this king?!" King Yun threw the piece of clothing in his hand into Zhuang Mengdie's face.

Zhuang Mengdie raised her head with difficulty, and after a series of coughs, she stretched out her hand and slowly wiped away the blood that flowed from the corners of her mouth, and a large area of her skin was exposed to the cold air, and she couldn't help but shiver.

The blood-stained skin of the whiplash contrasted sharply with the unwounded white jade-like skin, and under the dim flickering candle flame, it had a different kind of beauty and seduction.

Zhuang Mengdie lowered her eyes and saw her appearance at this moment, and subconsciously folded her hands in front of her chest, so springy and pleasant, if King Yun moved the heart of the beast, her fate would definitely be ten million times worse than at this moment.

But soon, Zhuang Mengdie put her mind at ease, a person with an excellent appearance like her has seen too many obsessive eyes falling on her, but now, under such a strong visual impact, King Yun has not seen anything unusual.

A thought suddenly flashed through Zhuang Mengdie's heart, she slowly put down the hands folded on her chest, and at the same time, she took off the already ragged underwear without a trace.

King Yun didn't expect Zhuang Mengdie to do this, and he didn't know what her idea was, so he couldn't help frowning.

Zhuang Mengdie strengthened her inner thoughts, and charmingly sent a slap to King Yun, she coughed lightly twice, stretched out her tongue to slowly lick away the blood stains remaining at the corners of her mouth, and then showed an extremely charming smile, and sneered: "Should I praise King Yun for being a righteous gentleman, or should I say that King Yun is inhumane?"

After listening to Zhuang Mengdie's words, King Yun's face turned red at first, and then immediately turned pale. He jumped like thunder and pointed his whip at Zhuang Mengdie and said angrily: "You...... You ......"

But he couldn't say the next words for a long time, how do you want him to expose his scars and say the biggest pain in his heart in this life?

"You are talking nonsense!" King Yun was so angry that his eyes widened, and the whip in his hand flicked, and with a "snap" sound, it fell on Zhuang Mengdie's body again, and there was another bloody whip mark on her body.

But the smile on the corner of Zhuang Mengdie's mouth did not relent, King Yun was so angry, it proved that she was right, she stepped on his sore foot, which made him so angry.

"Am I talking nonsense? The whole country of Tianxuan Kingdom is full of love for King Yun, and after the death of his wife, he will not accept a wife and concubine, but he doesn't know that behind King Yun's dedication, there is such a hidden disease that cannot be inhumane. Zhuang Mengdie frowned, but the pain of the whip falling on her body couldn't stop her from continuing.

If it comes to force, she is not King Yun's opponent at all, but since she found King Yun's sore feet, she will never let it go.

Seeing that King Yun's face was pale, like a beast that would devour her at any time, Zhuang Mengdie did not show any timidity, she covered her chest, coughed for a while, and then continued to say slowly: "I haven't seen Brother Jingyue for many years, presumably King Yun grounded Brother Jingyue in King Yun's mansion, not only because Brother Jingyue is mentally incomplete, but because Brother Jingyue gradually looks like King Yun has no resemblance to King Yun as he grows older." ”

King Yun glared at Zhuang Mengdie fiercely, and the corners of his mouth twitched with anger. However, Zhuang Mengdie didn't seem to see it, and her words continued.

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