With a cold smile, Mo Yunling looked at Zhao Qingyuan, he was really a traitor and said, "Let's see who dares to come here!"
Shui Yue was very nervous later. She had spent a lot of time in Moyang City. She had also heard of Zhao Qingyuan's bad reputation. Tonight, she was originally here to declare that she would become a good person, so she played the last
After a song, unexpectedly, as soon as Zhao Qingyuan came in, he went upstairs and ripped her off. The most hateful thing was that Mother Feng also took his money, so she was sold directly.
"Miss, be careful!" Shuiyue whispered.
Mo Yunling chuckled and joked: "Why don't you call me sister now?"
Shuiyue was stunned, biting her lip, not knowing what to say!
"It seems that these girls are very fierce! But I like it!" Zhao Qingyuan grinned.
The servant immediately flattered her and said, "When she gets to the young master's bed, she will be subdued and submissive by the young master!"
"Hahaha..." There was laughter all around.
Looking at these people, Mo Yunling's heart sank slightly. Her body was seriously injured at the moment. There were so many of them, and with Shui Yue, it would be difficult to escape. As for the people around her, she glanced at them coldly, and the crowd seemed to be far away.
They were getting further and further away. If anyone was willing to help, Shuiyue probably wouldn't have been pulled out of the Red Sleeve Tower like this.
"Shuiyue, I'll stop them later. Just run and find him. As long as he's here, they won't dare to do anything to you!" Mo Yunling whispered, while looking ahead warily.
Shui Yue directly grabbed Mo Yunling's right arm and said nervously: "No, Shui Yue wants to go with the lady! If the lady doesn't leave, Shui Yue won't leave!"
"Still want to leave? How can I let you go? Why are you still standing there? Grab them both and send them to my house!" Zhao Qingyuan stared at Mo Yunling with a squinted look, scanning up and down.
Evil face.
When Zhao Qingyuan said this, the servants immediately rushed towards Mo Yunling and Shui Yue. The crowd dispersed. Mo Yunling shook off Shui Yue's hand and shouted, "Quickly leave!" At the same time, he rushed towards the family who was rushing towards them.
One of the servants kicked him away, causing her mouth to twitch slightly, and a pain hit her left arm. She didn't care much, and kicked the servant again.
Shuiyue looked at these people without retreating at all. She shouted to the crowd around her: "Are you just watching us two women being bullied by these people? Isn't this Moyang City? Isn't this Cangyao Country?
The imperial capital? Is there any royal law here?"
But after she said these words, the onlookers not only did not come up to help, but stepped back one by one, and some even ran away.
Seeing this result, Mo Yunling knew that these people were not afraid of Zhao Qingyuan, but of Prime Minister Zhao, and Shui Yue's thinking was too simple.
"No one dares to help you even if you shout till your throat is broken. Don't worry, I will love you well. It's better to obey and avoid suffering!" Zhao Qingyuan smiled slyly, but when he saw those subordinates
He was no match for Mo Yunling, so he immediately became anxious, "Trash, can't you even catch a woman?"
When Zhao Qingyuan shouted, the servants seemed to have taken powerful pills, and each one became much more fierce than before!
Mo Yunling felt an unpleasant feeling in her heart. She knocked back a servant with a palm, and she also took a few steps back. The internal energy in her body began to flow uncontrollably. It seemed that it was time to end it soon.
Yue carefully held her up and looked ahead with a worried look.
Those people were getting closer. Zhao Qingyuan was delighted, walked forward quickly, looked at Mo Yunling with a smile and said: "Little lady, don't resist, it's useless. My father is Prime Minister Zhao, you follow me, I
Make sure you enjoy the spicy food."
"Shameless person!" Mo Yunling said coldly.
Zhao Qingyuan's expression turned cold and he said angrily: "You are so shameless! Someone..." However, the words have not yet fallen!
Mo Yunling stepped forward quickly, with a cold aura filling her body. She kicked Zhao Qingyuan in the chest, and kicked Zhao Qingyuan away with another kick.
As soon as his feet landed, Mo Yunling picked up Shui Yue with his right hand and ran forward.
Zhao Qingyuan didn't expect that Mo Yunling would suddenly take action. He held his chest in pain and said angrily: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you go chase me! You'll see me later!"
Soon, Zhao Qingyuan and others left, and the excitement in Hongxiu Tower ended.
"Miss Shuiyue is so pitiful, she was attracted by Zhao Qingyuan." A passerby said.
"Hey, if I say pity, it should be the girl later. She really shouldn't mess with Zhao Qingyuan. Her appearance will make anyone jealous, let alone the second generation ancestor!"
"Forget it, this is something we can't control, let's go!"
However, at this time, a man in black brocade came over. His deep eyes swept over those people, and his heart sank slightly. Shuiyue, Zhao Qingyuan, and a woman with a stunning appearance, could it be her?
Mo Yunling and Shui Yue were running, but Mo Yunling felt that the pace was getting heavier and heavier, and his breath was becoming more and more unstable. Shui Yue was also panting, and the two stopped at the corner of the alley.
"Shuiyue, go quickly!" Mo Yunling said to Shuiyue, covering her chest.
Shuiyue shook her head and looked at her with soft eyes, "Shuiyue wants to be with the lady!"
"You want to leave, have you asked me, young master?" Zhao Qingyuan's voice came from behind.
Turning around suddenly, Mo Yunling was even more worried when he saw those people approaching. Zhao Qingyuan stopped those people directly this time. He walked over alone. There was no one around. He looked at Zhao Qingyuan.
That look, could it be...
"I'm already impatient. You just obey me here." Zhao Qingyuan smiled lewdly and rushed towards Mo Yunling and Shui Yue.
Mo Yunling was too tired and couldn't move at all, and Shuiyue suddenly stood in front of Mo Yunling. As soon as Zhao Qingyuan came up, he pushed Shuiyue aside.
"Go away, I don't like you anymore!" As he said that, he rushed towards Mo Yunling. Mo Yunling endured the discomfort and turned slightly.
Zhao Qingyuan was furious and kicked Shui Yue out. He looked at Mo Yunling ferociously and approached her. His big hand slowly stretched out and his eyes had fallen to the bottom of her neck, under the hidden charm.
"Uh..." Zhao Qingyuan's hand was frozen there, and he looked at Mo Yunling blankly. Mo Yunling was shocked, when did he get a dart on his right chest?
With a plop, Zhao Qingyuan fell limply to the ground. Sensing a slight movement, Mo Yunling suddenly raised his head and looked up, and saw a figure passing by.
"Master, Master." When the servants saw this situation, they immediately panicked and ran over to help Zhao Qingyuan up. One of them stretched his hand to Zhao Qingyuan's nose, and suddenly a look of horror appeared on his face.
"The young master is dead!"
The servants looked at Zhao Qingyuan in shock, then looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Mo Yunling, "You killed the young master!"
