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Chapter Twenty-Three: You Are Already My King's Person

"I tell you, if there is anything wrong with Ruge's hands, I will definitely cut off your hands!" Mo Yunling felt pain in her waist when she exerted force on her hands.

Looking into Feng Qi's eyes, Mo Yunling chuckled, "Don't you just want me to give an explanation? If her hand is broken, I will definitely cut off my own hands and give them back." Could such an injury break the muscles and bones?

Feng Qi added a little more strength to his hands, and Mo Yunling felt like his waist was about to break.

"You seem to like challenging my authority?" Feng Qi narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

Challenge? Who is being aggressive? Mo Yunling looked at Feng Qi coldly, it was ridiculous that such a man was her husband! She would never admit it.

"My lord, did you see me hurt her? If you are so sure that it was me who hurt her, do I, Mo Yunling, have the face of a villain?" Mo Yunling couldn't help but sneer, he clearly doesn't know the difference between right and wrong!

Feng Qi frowned, this woman!

His sinister eyes met Mo Yun's stern eyes, he was silent for a moment, and snorted coldly, "If you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing!"

Mo Yunling suddenly felt powerless. It was impossible to explain this kind of person to him, and she didn't bother to explain.

"Since the prince thinks this is the case, what does the prince want to do with me? Kill me?" Speaking of killing, Mo Yunling couldn't help but curl up his lips. If this matter gets bigger, it might be interesting. Someone

If you want to kill someone, you don't want to.

Feng Qi's expression changed, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Death? What is the difference between death and life?" Mo Yunling raised the corners of his mouth slightly, without any fear, and his beautiful eyes were like a deep pool, as deep as the bottom.

Feng Qi couldn't help but be stunned, and the strength to hold Mo Yunling gradually weakened.

However, Mo Yunling suddenly frowned, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "But if I were alive, I would definitely not let anyone bully the people around me. The prince had better warn Xia Ruge not to try to touch the people around me, otherwise I will definitely

Kill without mercy."

"Ruge belongs to me. If you dare to move, I will kill everyone around you who cares about you." Feng Qi's eyes were filled with anger, and he pushed Mo Yunling down on the table and pressed him up.

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The hot breath hit Mo Yunling's face, and she was shocked. She gritted her teeth and tried to stand up, but Feng Qi's body was too heavy and she couldn't push it away. In the end, she had to give up her struggle.

Looking directly into Feng Qi's eyes, Mo Yunling smiled mockingly, "Since the prince said so, we will wait and see."

Feng Qi was extremely angry. No woman had ever dared to speak like this in front of him. Only this woman seemed to be fearless.

Looking at her beautiful face, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on his lips, "I have forgotten that you are already my own."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yunling suddenly thought of something, and a trace of panic appeared on his calm face.

Looking at Mo Yunling's expression, Feng Qi was extremely angry. No woman could remain calm in front of him, and he would never allow it. He exerted force with his right hand, and with a hiss, a piece of rag fell to the ground. Mo Yunling

She felt a chill in front of her body, and her coat was torn by him.

Mo Yunling became nervous and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Isn't it the time for the princess to fulfill her responsibilities as a wife?" Feng Qi smiled evilly, and the movements of her hands continued unabated.


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