After the kiss, I was spoiled by the regent

Chapter 89 Will This King Believe Your Nonsense?

Luo Zhong led people to escort the embarrassed Mo Qi from the room to kneel down in front of Nie Mingzhu.

"It's the fault of the humble official who disturbed the princess's house." Luo Zhong knelt down on one knee.

Nie Mingzhu raised her slender fingers slightly.

Luo Zhong got up.

Nie Mingzhu looked at Mo Qi's cold eyes and said, "You say it yourself, or I will do it."

Mo Qi: "What do you want me to say?"

"Who are you?" Nie Mingzhu said.

Mo Qi stared at her for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing.

"Nie Mingzhu, Nie Mingzhu, does it matter who I am? But don't you know who Mo Qi is? You arrested me like this, and you're not afraid that your dearest and most beloved husband will suspect you?" Mo Qi sarcastically said .

Nie Mingzhu: "What do you mean?"

Mo Qi sneered: "What do I mean? Your little relationship with me back then, and your shady private ideas, if I let it air in front of Yu Wenyue, do you think he would still praise you like he is now? It's in the palm of your hand."

Nie Mingzhu's face turned cold. This person is so cunning when he is about to die.

"You fart!" Li Zhi was furious, she rushed forward and greeted Mo Qi's face with two big ear scrapers: "If you don't clean your mouth, be careful!"

Mo Qi didn't care, but became more and more violent: "Even the child in your belly, Yu Wenyue will question the bloodline... ah!"

Before Mo Qi finished speaking, he bent down in pain.

Everyone froze, their gazes were drawn away by the short dagger in Mo Qi's abdomen, the dagger pierced into Mo Qi's abdomen, bleeding drippingly.

No one did it, where did the knife come from?

"If you say another word of disrespect, this king will take out your intestines and let you eat them yourself." Yu Wenyue's voice was like an ice hell, faintly coming from the darkness of the bamboo forest.

"My lord!" Luo Zhong walked over immediately.

Nie Mingzhu rubbed her stomach with one hand, while watching Yu Wenyue walking towards Luo Zhong with a sullen face.

He walked up to Mo Qi and stared closely at his face.

Nie Mingzhu was very anxious, Yu Wenyue's temperament was unstable, in fact he was very surly, now seeing an identical face in front of his eyes, and he hid it so well, I'm afraid that the thoughts in his heart are not something ordinary people can guess for a while.

Although Mo Qi was overlooked, he still looked at Yu Wenyue mockingly, as if he was watching a joke like a living bastard.

"Pull it up." Yu Wenyue said.

The guard dragged Mo Qi up from the ground.

Yu Wenyue looked at Mo Qi, but said to Nie Mingzhu: "Zhuzhu, I promised you not to commit murder before the child is born, but I will not spare the life of this thing in front of me."

Nie Mingzhu turned to the beginning, "I have tolerated him for a long time, and let the prince dispose of him, but don't kill him first, I think there are still many things that can be dug out of his mouth."

Lizhi and Gantang looked at Nie Mingzhu in horror, they didn't understand what kind of strange spiritual understanding these two couples had.

In the current situation, the princess was arrested when she saw other men in the house behind her back.

How can the prince bear this?

And not angry.

This is because of something.

Mo Qi spit out a mouthful of blood and said, "Yu Wenyue, do you know who I am?"

Yu Wenyue looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person, an object: "I don't need to know."

No matter what he said, Mo Qi said to himself: "My name is Mo Qi, and I am Nie Mingzhu's old lover who studied abroad six years ago. Why do I appear on her bedside now? The princess who hurts at the tip of her heart."

Mo Qi's words were aimed at people's pain points, and the faces of all the people present were changed.

Yu Wenyue's complexion could no longer be described as gloomy, but chilling.

He was full of murderous aura, making people afraid to get close to him. His eyes were like ghosts, wishing to gnaw the gibberish Mo Qi in front of him one bite at a time.

But he still didn't move, but said word by word: "What else do you want to say, go on."

Mo Qi froze for a moment, and provoked the relationship between the two even more recklessly: "Princess Zhenguo? It's just a woman who used to hang out with me outside, and you actually treat it as a treasure? Yu Wenyue, Yu Wenyue, thanks to you, you are still the God of War. Treat things that others don't want as treasures. Do you know that your concubine told me several times that she still loves me, and begged me to take her to elope, even if it was your seed..."

Nie Mingzhu stretched out her hand tremblingly, furious, and scolded a dirty word that she had never said in two lifetimes: "You... you... fart your mother!"

The tone of a swear word turned eighteen turns, and everyone was stunned.

The princess, who has always been delicate and elegant, can actually swear.

Lizhi and Gantang supported Nie Mingzhu: "Master, stop talking."

They were afraid that Yu Wenyue would turn around and slap Nie Mingzhu.

But before Nie Mingzhu finished speaking, Yu Wenyue stretched out his hand to hold the dagger stuck in Mo Qi's stomach, and then turned the dagger in a circle extremely slowly.

"Ah———" Mo Qi's stomach was cut open, and the blood flowed down the clothes to the ground.

Mo Qi was in great pain, but he was forced to stand still.

Then Yu Wenyue drew the knife back, and patted the warm, bloody blade on Mo Qi's face: "Insulting my wife and children, do you think this king will believe your nonsense and let you speak quickly?"

Mo Qi was sweating coldly, but he was still smiling: "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to investigate Nie Mingzhu. Go back six years and you will know everything."

"Is this king running errands for you? You can check if you want? What are you, you dare to teach this king how to do things." Yu Wenyue said coldly, and then put his hand on Mo Qi's bleeding wound.

Nie Mingzhu raised her heart, she didn't know what Yu Wenyue was going to do.

Yu Wenyue turned back: "Zhuzhu, you'd better not look at it."

Nie Mingzhu didn't want to either, she turned around.

Yu Wenyue took out his internal organs without mercy.

"Ah!!!" Mo Qi howled like a beast, his whole body twitched and stiffened, and finally fell to the ground.

The soldiers who had fought with Yu Wenyue for many years did not respond.

But the people in Nie Mingzhu's yard, those who stared at Yu Wenyue's movements from beginning to end out of curiosity, either lay on the ground and vomited, or fainted, or shivered in a corner and dared not make a sound.They watched helplessly as the man's intestines were pulled out, and Yu Wenyue tied a tight knot and stuffed it back.

They knew that if this person was not tortured to death, it would be impossible to dispel the prince's anger.

Mo Qi fell to the ground wriggling in pain, the man who was still alive before a cup of tea, now turned into a dying fish.

Nie Mingzhu turned back.

Mo Qi obviously hasn't changed in any way, but his face can already be described as a dead person. He clutched his stomach in pain and fell to the ground. It seemed that he would not live long.

Nie Mingzhu observed the people around her, all of them had wonderful expressions, but most of them were afraid of Yu Wenyue.

"Even if you kill me...you're still a bastard..." Mo Qi was still yelling and cursing.

Yu Wenyue lifted up his robe and squatted down gracefully.He said coldly: "Even if you are going to die, you shouldn't bear this face."

Mo Qi was taken aback for a moment, then opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"You, you... Yu Wenyue..."

"Are you a fool who can be fooled casually when you think this king?" Yu Wenyue's voice was frosty and snow-covered, without any warmth, but it was extremely calm, so calm that it was chilling.

"How dare you come in front of Mingzhu with your little bit of low-class stuff? The thief shouted, "Stop the thief." Yu Wenyue suddenly stretched his hand behind his ear.

(End of this chapter)