After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 73
Mo Yunzhao pretended not to listen, and continued: "When my elder sister is really moved by you, then you encourage her to compete with me for the position of city lord, and use the power of Moyang City to help you ascend to the dragon position. It's a good plan."

Today, sister must see clearly Ling Yongnian's hypocrisy, and stop him from using tricks to seduce sister.

"This heart should be punished!"

Mo Yunlan clapped his murderous hands on the table again, the table was broken into two pieces, rice paper was flying all over the sky, falling to the ground like snow.

Some things can be tolerated, but the matter of hurting Ah Zhao and provoking their sisters.

She will never bear it!

Ling Yongnian sat still, with a calm expression on his face, even angry at being wronged.

"My king still said the same thing. Hongbo guessed what this king wanted. This king didn't say anything clearly. Please be careful with City Lord Mo. Otherwise, it will only hurt your sister's reputation."

Mo Yunzhao chuckled, "Since he guessed wildly, he should be punished, lest misfortune come out of his mouth and harm the third prince."

She didn't argue with him too much, he wouldn't admit it.

As long as my sister can see clearly.

Ling Yongnian said: "The king has already fined him a hundred boards, and he will be executed after returning home."

She didn't know if she went back to fight or not.

"The third prince likes to compose poems. My city lord asked about the source of a poem."

Ling Yongnian didn't understand her sudden change of attitude, so he nodded gently and politely, "Please tell me."

Mo Yunzhao read slowly: "I don't need to say goodbye when I'm drunk, and I send Huqin language in my heart, how can love be forbidden, and the lotus language shines on Qionggong."

Ling Yongnian looked at her in surprise, swallowing his doubts back in his stomach.

This is a love poem he wrote to Mo Bilian.

Only the two of them know.

How would she know?
Mo Yunlan looked at her sister with admiration, and she uttered poems, amazing.

Mo Yunzhao asked: "Who did it at this time?"

Ling Yongnian pulled his stiff face, "I don't know."

Mo Yunzhao said quietly: "This is a letter from my second cousin, your junior junior sister, telling the Lord that this is a love poem from a man who admires her."

Ling Yongnian looked at her face and saw that she really didn't know a poet, so he said: "Then my little junior sister is really happy, people with such talent love her."

Mo Yunzhao: "Unfortunately, my second cousin said that this poem disgusted her. If it wasn't for the noble status of this man, she would still be of value to her, otherwise he wouldn't even be qualified to lick her shoes."

Mo Yunlan looked at Mo Yunzhao suspiciously.

Is the Mo Bilian she mentioned the same person as the Mo Bilian she knew?
Ling Yongnian's face darkened uncontrollably.

Mo Bilian actually said that about him?
"Sister, let's go."

Mo Yunzhao couldn't see it, and knew that the provocation was successful.

After all, Ling Yongnian is suspicious and won't completely trust a person, so it's the easiest thing to provoke.

Mo Yunlan ground her teeth, and finally took Mo Yunzhao's arm, turned and left.

When she stepped on the steps, she saw the words on the rice paper at a glance. She didn't intend to read it, but saw the word Zhao.

"Azhao, wait."

Mo Yunlan bent down to pick up the rice paper, frowned and said: "I hope for a piece of dry wood, and I want to send Huqin language in my heart. The birds in Yuejing are savage, Zhaojun thinks about Han Palace."

From the time she bent over, Ling Yongnian felt not only a noseache, but also a headache.

Mo Yunzhao sneered mockingly, "The third prince is composing poems again?"

In her previous life, Ling Yongnian wrote this poem for her.

In the next life, this method is still used to capture a woman's heart.

Really clumsy.

This time, Mo Yunlan has a new eye, looking at the first line of each poem, "My heart is happy?"

(End of this chapter)