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Chapter 200: Turn defeat into victory

At this point, he made a motion of falling to the ground, leaving endless room for imagination.

King Mo Ting's face turned green. He took a deep breath and felt a pain in his abdomen. He was shocked and said, "You dare to poison me? Hand over the antidote quickly."

When did she commit the murder? He didn't even notice it!

Why? Why? Why would he be controlled by this girl in every way? Is this retribution in this world? Revenge for being buried in the dead?

Mr. Fang, who had been handing over the control of the scene to King Mo Ting, couldn't bear it anymore, "Fang Qian, you are really crazy. If you are wise, take out the antidote quickly, otherwise your mother and brother's lives..."

Aorong looked disdainful, "In addition to using the three bad tricks, can you use some fresh tricks? Otherwise, I will be very bored."

Has no one taught him? The same tricks cannot be used again and again. Some tricks can only be used once to achieve their greatest effect.

Mo Xuyao ​​hurriedly walked out of the crowd, walked up to her, and begged her sincerely, "Qian'er, stop making trouble and hand over the antidote quickly."

Aorong spread his hands innocently, "No, I made the poison, why do I need to make an antidote? I won't do this unnecessary thing."

The expressions of the people present were unpredictable, which was extremely interesting.

King Mo Ting was confused and shaking in the wind, "You...you..."

Aorong reminded her kindly, "Don't worry about it anymore, let the doctor give you an explanation quickly, otherwise it will be too late." Look, how kind her heart is, thank her quickly

Faced with such a cunning and weird girl, King Mo Ting really had the urge to commit suicide, "Asshole, you can't even think of escaping until I'm safe and sound."

The cruel words were thrown away. The sad thing was that he knew very well that if she wanted to leave, no one could stop her. No one in the entire Prince Mo Ting's palace was her opponent.

Aorong looked up and down, left and right, and suddenly said something shocking, "Why should I run away? I want to live here. I heard that the scenery of Lengxiang Courtyard is good. Clean it up quickly and let me live."

Her tone was natural, as if she was the real owner of the palace and everyone else should listen to her.

The words shocked everyone, and even Mr. Fang opened his confused eyes with a baffled look on his face.

Prince Mo Ting's face turned blue and red, his fingers kept shaking, and he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Mr. Fang hurriedly came out to rescue him, "Damn girl, do you think this is your home? You can live wherever you want? That's too presumptuous."

Ao Rong's lips raised a sweet smile, "Don't talk to me, lest I get upset, I'll give you something."


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