Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 17 Cruel Marriage Proposal (5)

Brutal Proposal (5)

There was a bone scraping pain in the hand.

To ease the pain a little.

marry?

Even if she can afford to marry, can he still afford to marry?
She had never been a tolerant woman when killing Mo Yao, if Mu Yafeng married her today, she couldn't guarantee that the hatred that was about to overflow her heart would make her peel Mu Yafeng to the bone.

Mu Yafeng lowered his eyes, looking at the blood that was still falling drop by drop.

"Whether the place will be wasted, the king knows best. Miss Gu should prepare well. The king will go to the Gu mansion in three days and marry the lady in a white horse sedan chair."

Wei Wei moved closer to the girl's indifferent face.

Evil biting the girl's Baiyu's earlobe lightly.

It wasn't until Wuxin saw the girl's resentful and frightened expression that he put on his usual smile.

"Miss Gu, there are more than 800 people in Yaoji and Gu's family, just in your mind. I hope Miss Gu can make the right choice, otherwise...hehe..."

Say yes and laugh.

In addition to hooking the corners of the mouth.

Killing Mo Yao didn't see any other manifestations.

It is better not to laugh than to laugh, and it is more terrifying than not to laugh.

The blue shirt fluttered, and the blue hair fluttered.The monstrous young man retreated suddenly, a strong wind blew up his wide sleeves, and his hoarse laughter gradually became arrogant.With one foot on the ground, it disappeared like a ghost in the casement opened by the internal force.

Come so low-key, leave so arrogantly.

Mu Yafeng!
Mu Yafeng!
Killing Mo Yao squinted her eyes, and forcibly grabbed the folding fan with her hand, which was injured deep into the bones, and tightly grasped the bed sheet. The blood instantly dyed the white bed sheet red, which was weird and seductive.

"Miss, I'm back."

Li Li pushed open the door almost a second after Mu Yafeng left, followed by an old man with a goatee and a huge medicine box on his back.While walking, panting.

"Hey, I said you should be slower, little girl."

"Ah!!!" Mo Li screamed and ran over.

Carefully lift up Kill Mo Yao's injured hand, not to let Kill Mo Yao continue to exert force and burst the wound.

"Doctor, hurry up, hurry up!"

The old man with the goatee put the medicine box on the table and inspected Mo Yao's wound with a solemn expression.

Because Gu Xiwei's knife wounded Sha Moyao's waist, the old man only looked at him roughly through his clothes.

And that little girl Mo Li was anxiously walking up and down the room, as if she had suffered a lot from killing Mo Yao.

As he walked, he still kept nagging: "Miss, how could you be so careless? How long has the servant been gone? You actually injured yourself again! You scared the servant to death."

(End of this chapter)