The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

"My subordinate is so stupid that I don't know that the fourth lady is very courageous. In this wilderness, I dare to make a lifelong private contract with my subordinate. Isn't this the behavior that a lady should do?"

Mo Lingqiu's words were full of ridicule and contempt, as if he was deliberately provoking Feng Ling's bottom line.

Feng Ling's face instantly turned pale, and her clenched fists showed her anger and humiliation.

But she did not lower her head, and stared at him firmly, showing no sign of remorse.

The corners of Mo Lingqiu's mouth were slightly raised, there was a hint of sarcasm in his laughter, and his eyes were so cold that it was chilling.

He swung his sword and lightly slashed at the carefully prepared stack of 囍 characters. In an instant, the bright red pieces of paper fell like autumn leaves.

"Miss Fourth may not realize that Xiaojiu's fate is already sealed. These 囍 characters may be supposed to herald happiness, but it's a pity that they are destined to miss you."

Mo Lingqiu sneered contemptuously, looking down at her arrogantly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth,

"Today's marriage is ruined, and Ying Xiaojiu will never come back again in this life! Does Fourth Miss think that if I can find you, I can't find Ying Xiaojiu and kill him easily?"

Feng Ling's face instantly turned pale, and the panic in her eyes was clearly revealed.

His big eyes were filled with shock and doubt, and tears began to well up in his eyes.

"Xiaojiu. What exactly did you do to him?"

Feng Ling asked in a trembling voice, rushing forward eagerly, not noticing that Mo Lingqiu's sword was lying across her chest.

Seeing her helplessness and grief, Mo Lingqiu became even more angry.

He deliberately deflected the edge of the sword by an inch, raised the corners of his mouth, and continued coldly:

"What else can I do?"

"Ying Xiaojiu's betrayal is irreversible! Not only did he betray the trust of the valley master, he also coaxed and abducted the master to elope with him."

"In the end, he even tried to destroy his master's reputation and imprison him in this desolate place."

"For such a betrayer, even if he died tens of thousands of times, he would still be filled with hatred! How could the master hope that he would have a good ending?"

At this time, Feng Ling's eyes were full of shock.

She shook her head vigorously, tears falling down one by one.

"No, that's not the case! I was not deceived by him, I deceived him. I forced him to betray the photo studio. Please let him go..."

Feng Ling held Mo Lingqiu's hand tightly, her eyes full of pleading.

The person opposite was indifferent.

Feng Ling grabbed his hand harder,

"I know I was wrong, I really know it was wrong! I shouldn't have forced him to take me away. I am willing to go back with you, and I will marry well. I will marry whoever you ask me to marry."

"I will never run away again. Please don't hurt him, okay? I'm begging you..."

Feng Ling burst into tears, the tip of her nose was red, and finally she almost collapsed emotionally. She looked at Mo Lingqiu with tearful eyes.

"As long as you let him go, you can do anything you want me to do. I really beg you..."

Mo Lingqiu's heart was filled with ups and downs. He had never seen her so arrogant and humble.

Especially when he saw her crying so heartbrokenly, a kind of crazy jealousy welled up in his heart.

His heart seemed to be tightly entangled with a thin thread and being pulled wildly. The feeling was sour and tingling, making it difficult for him to breathe smoothly.

Is her feeling for Ying Xiaojiu really that deep? Could she risk everything for him?

Mo Lingqiu stared at Feng Ling closely, and the anger in her heart became even worse.

He was just jealous, jealous that Ying Xiaojiu could get her undivided love.

If Ying Xiaojiu can do it, then why can't he?

She clearly said she would never abandon him, why couldn't she care more about him?

Mo Lingqiu, who had no expression on his face, suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Ling's wrist and pulled her in front of him. Asked word for word,

"Are you really willing to do anything?" The corners of Mo Lingqiu's mouth curled up slightly, and the coldness in his eyes became even worse.

Feng Ling nodded involuntarily. When she heard these words, she seemed to have found a life-saving straw. She tightly grasped Mo Lingqiu's sleeves and her voice became firmer.

"I am willing. I know I was wrong. I will go back with you. I will accept any punishment. I just ask you to let him go."

However, Mo Lingqiu suddenly let go of her hand, looked around her body, and then said softly,

"Fourth Miss, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant..."

"what?"

Feng Ling's voice was choked, and she raised her head slightly, her eyes full of uneasiness and confusion.

Mo Lingqiu's eyes became deep, he picked up the scabbard, gently swiped it across her waist, then slid it up her chest, and finally stopped at the front of her clothes.

With a slight lift, Feng Ling's inner clothes and delicate skin were revealed.

Feng Ling's expression changed and she subconsciously covered her chest.

Mo Lingqiu chuckled, his lips slightly opened, and there was a hint of joking in his words,

"I mean, the master's appearance is outstanding, especially when he is not wearing makeup. Wearing this coarse cloth clothes, he looks even more fresh and refined."

"For a rough guy like this subordinate, he naturally doesn't know much, and he doesn't have any big ambitions in life."

"I really don't have much experience in female sex. But since Ying Xiaojiu can do it, I naturally think I can do it too."

After saying that, Mo Lingqiu came closer and looked at her unscrupulously.

The cautious and respectful attitude of the past has long since disappeared, replaced by a condescending look down from above.

Feng Ling seemed a little surprised, and for a moment, she even doubted whether she heard it correctly.

But when she realized that this was not an illusion, her face instantly turned pale.

Feng Ling bit her lip, obviously frightened.

His body began to tremble slightly, but he still tried to stay calm and scolded:

"You Mo Lingqiu, you are too presumptuous! Do you know what you are talking about? How dare you. How dare you say such things to me!"

Mo Lingqiu looked directly at her, showing no intention of flinching.

Seeing Feng Ling's panicked look, he felt happy.

"Master, have you considered your identity? Elopement with Ying Xiaojiu is a felony. Didn't you make the same mistake?"

Mo Lingqiu asked forcefully,

"Or is it just because I am a slave that I am not as good as Ying Xiaojiu? Or, master, you have been partial from the beginning and are only willing to give to the traitor Ying Xiaojiu but not to me?"

For Feng Ling, these words were undoubtedly a humiliation.

Her fingers trembled and she clutched the hem of her clothes tightly, her lips had been bitten until they lost their color.

Feng Ling's eyes were filled with anger and her voice trembled slightly.

"You're such a bastard!"

Mo Lingqiu chuckled lightly,

"Yes, my subordinate is a bastard. But Master, do you still have room to refuse?"

At this time, Feng Ling had no strength to resist.

From the moment she escaped from Red Leaf Valley, she became a sinner, and even the last bit of dignity disappeared.

Looking at Mo Lingqiu, Feng Ling's eyes were filled with fear and tears welled up in her eyes.