Wu Ni Huang Fei

Chapter 186 The Mausoleum of the Holy Ancestor [3]

Mo Fenghua smiled: "Who said I want to kill you?"

"I just... want your life to be worse than death."

An Lehou was angry and frightened, terrified: "What do you want... what do you want?"

Mo Fenghua looked down at him, a pure smile appeared on his charming face: "Life is better than death, what do you think will happen?"

What if life is worse than death?

I would think that I would never die, that I would be tortured and tortured day and night.

Mo Fenghua crushed a part of his spine, paralyzed him for life, and fed him bone erosion powder from Qianye Feiran, making him suffer from the gnawing of countless ants in his bones all the time.

She deliberately didn't break his tendons, and let him use his own hands to scratch himself all over his body.

An Lehou writhed all over the ground in pain, his hands grabbed bloody cuts on his body, and he cursed: "Mo Fenghua, you will die badly, you will be struck by lightning sooner or later."

Mo Fenghua stood tall and graceful under the candlelight: "The Wan family also said the same thing, but I am not still living well, but you... An Lehou, I want to see how you can enjoy your old age with this virtue."

After An Lehou finished packing, Mo Fenghua opened the door and went out.

Outside, under the lantern hanging in the veranda, stood a thin figure, vaguely standing there, with a half-hidden face, wearing a half-worn brocade robe, one could tell at a glance that his daily life was not very good, he I don't know how long I stood outside, just staring at Mo Fenghua.

Mo Fenghua looked at the boy whose face was five points similar to his own, and his heart moved slightly.

This should be Mo Fenghua's only biological brother - Mo Mingxuan.

His appearance is very good-looking. If it is a girl, it is that kind of exquisite beauty, beautiful and moving, but if it is a boy, it is a kind of feminine beauty, which blurs the gender, whether it is a man or a woman. will be attracted.

A thin young man, he has not yet grown taller, thin, and has a feeling of weakness in his whole body.

He stood outside the door and watched Mo Fenghua come out, with extremely complicated emotions on his immature face and eyes.

Mo Fenghua stood opposite him with a blank face: "If you still have a little brain, you can take up the burden of your son An Lehou, and wait for the new king to inherit the title. I will clear all your obstacles for you. You go the rest of the way by yourself."

This is Mo Fenghua's own younger brother. She occupies this body. The only thing she can do is so much. Let him inherit the title smoothly and give him a smooth future. There is nothing else she can do. She has never been a sister. There is no way to give him a sister's love.

Mo Fenghua didn't stay any longer and left directly.

Mo Mingxuan's face finally showed the anxious look of a child: "Where are you going?"

Mo Fenghua's footsteps paused, but he didn't stop and continued walking forward.

"Mo Fenghua...you still want to leave me, don't you still want me?" Mo Mingxuan's eyes were red, and tears were falling down his stubborn face.

Mo Fenghua's heart softened a little, but she still had to leave sooner or later, she couldn't let Mo Mingxuan go with her, and she couldn't stay with him, in this case, it's better not to give him hope.

Mo Mingxuan shouted behind her: "Do you think I will thank you for doing this?"

[It's gone today...see you tomorrow. ]
(End of this chapter)