After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 4 Bengong, the one who robbed

Chapter 4 Bengong, the one who robbed
Seeing her smile like a peach blossom, and her words made Heizi even more excited and excited, "My lord, what do you think?"

Hearing the sound of Heizi entering the carriage, Mo Yunzhao raised his eyes and smiled and hooked his fingers at him. He was as charming as a monster, and his voice was like a string, "Heizi, come here. There is something I want to tell you for a long time."

Heizi rubbed his hands excitedly, leaned over to her, "You said..."

Mo Yunzhao parted her red lips lightly, "It's not sister!"

"What?" Heizi was a little confused.

Mo Yunzhao said lightly: "Today's incident was Yu Ping'er's idea. It was Second Uncle and Mo Bici who asked you to sell me and plant it on Sister."

"How can you……"

Before Heizi could finish speaking, he clutched his neck that was gushing with blood, his eyes widened in horror, and he opened his mouth to speak, but it was gurgling, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Mo Yunzhao raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his face.

Putting the blood-stained finger under her nose and sniffing gently, the fresh smell of blood stimulated the bloodthirsty factor in her body.

She hooked her lips and smiled, "I want to kill you, I've been thinking about it for ten years!"

"Heizi, what's wrong?"

The coachman outside heard the abnormal noise and was about to lift the curtain.

Mo Yunzhao was about to kill him by surprise, but suddenly felt a strong pressure approaching, and a cold sword intent passed by.

With a bang, the coachman fell down, his body was cut in half, and blood flowed down the rain, staining the ground red.

Under the night, the drizzle slanted down.

A figure like a stream of fire descended from the sky like a demon or a god, and landed lightly on the carriage board. He stared at her with lowered eyes, bent down into the carriage, and kicked the corpse off the carriage.

Mo Yunzhao couldn't see, but he could hear, and he was even more sensitive to gaze.

She held the jade hairpin in her hand, her eyes were full of murderous intent, "Who?"

In her previous life, until she was sold to a flower boat, in order not to be humiliated, she jumped into the lake and almost drowned, but no one showed up.

But in this life, who is the person who comes today?

Enemy or friend?
The spring breeze blows with drizzle, and the faint fragrance of medicine permeates the nostrils.

"Flower picker."

The voice is as gentle as pearls falling on the strings, very pleasant to the ear.

But what he said was annoying.

Mo Yunzhao felt that the man stretched out his hand towards her, she held the jade hairpin in her hand, and stabbed it fiercely.

But in the next moment, her wrist was held, and her body was gently pushed. She was bullied by him onto the wall of the car and imprisoned in his arms. The faint scent of medicine was even more offensive.

Even in her previous life, she had never been so intimate with Ling Yongnian, which made her blush with embarrassment.

His hands were clasped, and he kicked when he raised his foot, but was caught again.

Can't move, can't resist.

She glared at him angrily, "You idiot, what do you want to do, I'll tell you..."

"My palace, Jiese."

When the words fell, Mo Yunzhao's unfinished words were all caught in his mouth...

After a while, he let go after her body softened, and still held her in his arms, "Remember, I am your husband——Ling Jingyu."

Mo Yunzhao was still dizzy from having his breath taken away, but he felt a chill in his hand, like an ice edge approaching her forehead.

She turned her head away angrily, and two strands of black hair fell on her forehead, making her look even more beautiful.

Ling Jingyu lowered his eyes and looked at the plum blossom hair ornament in his hand with a smile, "The token of love, I have taken it away."

"Bastard, I'll kill you!" Mo Yunzhao blushed, panting, and roared angrily.

Her reaction made him frown slightly, and then unfolded.

It's nice that she doesn't remember him, that's what he wants.

"It's not good to kill your husband..." Ling Jingyu smiled and caught the jade hairpin she threw, "If you are my wife, I think it's good to kill your husband."

(End of this chapter)

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