Crazy Concubine: Husband, kneel down

Chapter 312
"We are all women, so why make things difficult for women? You love him, but I don't, why are you making things difficult for me?" Wan Miaojin said.

"So what if it's difficult for you? He won't miss you so much after you die." Yunmeng said.

"A person who doesn't love you, no matter how many other people you kill, he won't love you. You have so much time, why not find another man to love you." Wan Miaojin said sarcastically.

Saying that Mo Ran didn't love her, Yunmeng became even angrier, and his attacks became more vicious.

"go to hell!"

"I'll return this sentence to you as it is!" Wan Miaojin made a big circle with the long whip in front of her body, a circle of red light flashed, and as soon as she whipped the whip, a powerful force rushed towards Yunmeng past.

Yunmeng was so shocked that he flew back.

Wan Miaojin jumped up and chased after him, flicked the long whip, all the reverse scales on the long whip stood up, she raised her hand and waved the whip.

Yunmeng saw the terrifying Nilin, which looked like pieces of small blades.

If it is scratched, it will be peeled off.

Yunmeng dodged quickly, the whip hit the tree, and the trunk peeled off.

Just when Yunmeng rolled to the ground in embarrassment, almost unable to escape Wan Miaojin's pursuit.

A white thing suddenly flew over from a distance.

"Be careful!" Jiang Yuqing yelled, and flew towards Wan Miaojin.

Wan Miaojin stepped on the tree trunk with both feet, and dodged in the other direction.

The white thing fell on the ground not far away, and they looked back and found that it was a scroll.

Jiang Yuqing hugged Wan Miaojin, turned around and landed in another place.

In the distance, an unmanned white sedan chair just moved and flew over.

"Moran..." Yunmeng stood up from the ground and looked at the person in surprise.

The sedan chair stopped among them, and as soon as the curtain opened, Mo Ran walked out in a white robe with an ink painting on his chest.

His eyes swept around among the few of them, and his eyes fell on Wan Miaojin.

There was a hint of surprise in Mo Ran's eyes.

This woman is even more beautiful than she looks in the painting.

Yun Meng stood aside and looked at Mo Ran, thinking that he could take another look at her, after all, she was injured a little bit, but his eyes just drifted past him, and then all fell on that woman.

Wan Miaojin looked at Mo Ran, his face was delicate and handsome, with a tight face, he didn't look very old at this age, but his whole body was full of temperament, but he didn't look like a teenager.

Very bookish and ink-scented elegance, this is Mo Ran, the most admired painter in the Eastern Emperor Kingdom.

Jiang Yuqing took a step forward, laying her body sideways in front of Wan Miaojin, blocking Mo Ran's fiery eyes.

"Young Master Mo Ran, I have long admired you."

"We've met before." Mo Ran looked at Jiang Yuqing and said.

"Really?" Jiang Yuqing thought for a while, and when he said this, he felt a little familiar.

It seemed that they had met once in the black market, and it was just a quick glance. His eyes at that time seemed to be hostile.

And the look in his eyes now... is almost the same.

Could it be that he is also an enemy who wants to rob him?

"The great mage forgets a lot, so it's not surprising that he doesn't remember, maybe he should be called... the fifth son-in-law?" Mo Ran asked.

"Now that I'm in the rivers and lakes, those names don't matter anymore. It doesn't matter if you call me Yuqing." Jiang Yuqing said.

"How dare you? I'll see you in Jianghu later. Let's call him Mr. Jiang." Mo Ran said, cupping his hands.

(End of this chapter)