pungent peasant girl

Chapter 374 Cold-blooded people don't understand

Chapter 374 Cold-blooded people don't understand

"Hehehe, it's nothing, I'm laughing at you, I don't know how much effort you took to bring me down, it was very hard."

Luo Ziyan frowned, "As long as we can find evidence of what you did wrong, no matter how hard we work, it will be worth it."

"Really." Mo Yan raised his eyebrows.

There was a hint of mischief in the originally dull eyes, "Haha, Luo Ziyan, do you know? I have two chances to get your wife, one is in the palace, and the other is when I want to kill her." that time."

His smile is wretched and evil.

Luo Ziyan's eyes froze instantly, "Mo Yan, you are about to die, so stop talking nonsense!"

"Hahaha." Mo Yan laughed loudly, "I'm about to die, do I still need to lie? Let me tell you, I touched your wife's skin twice, hehehe, Qianyan's skin really It's very good, it can be broken and tender when blown."

Mo Yan's voice wasn't very loud, but it wasn't low either, enough for everyone present to hear.

Including those common people around outside.

When the common people heard this, some people's eyes were straightened, and the people below became commotion.

They were talking in low voices, and there were all kinds of voices.

Mo Yun frowned, and signaled the people around him to calm down the common people.

Mo Yan was still talking, "Do you really not believe it? If you don't believe it, you can go home and ask her."

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he looked at Luo Ziyan with a smile, as if he was no longer afraid of death.

Luo Ziyan clenched his fists.

But he still calmed down, and he smiled lightly, "Mo Yan, it's useless to talk too much. What you say is nothing more than telling the common people how dirty you are and how damned you are."

"Hahaha. I'm dirty, I deserve to die, I'm going to die anyway." Mo Yan's eyes were gloomy, "Luo Ziyan, your wife was touched by another man, I don't know how you feel ?”

"To shut up!"

Qin Wu raised his whip, and the whip hit Mo Yan's body.

Mo Yan glared at Qin Wu angrily, "You dog slave!"

Luo Ziyan narrowed his eyes, "Mo Yan, don't waste your words, I won't believe what you say. Don't say you are lying, you just haven't lied, even if my wife was really hurt by you, it's okay. It's your fault that I didn't take good care of her. I don't think my wife is bad, I just hate you, hate you, and after you die, I will whip your corpse and throw your corpse into the barren mountains to feed you. dog."

Luo Ziyan's tone was slow, "But the relationship between my wife and I will only be as good as ever. You can't destroy us. No matter what."

Luo Ziyan finished speaking calmly.

The people in the surrounding areas all fell silent.

Mo Yan also showed an incredible expression, he seemed to be talking to himself, "Can the relationship between people really be so deep and firm?"

"Of course, but a heartless, cold-blooded person like you probably won't understand."

After Luo Ziyan finished speaking, he picked up the sign on the table.

"Wait a minute!" Mo Yan said again.

Luo Ziyan frowned, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Mo Yan nodded, as if thinking of something, he hooked the corners of his lips, "Seventeenth brother, we are brothers, I want to say a few more words to you."

"This king doesn't want to tell you." Mo Yun said coldly.

"That one sentence, one sentence is fine."

"Well, for the sake of your imminent death, you say."

"Come here." Mo Yan raised his chin to Mo Yun, "Come here, I'm only talking to you."

Mo Yun paused and stood up.

"Brother Seventeen—" Luo Ziyan looked at Mo Yun.

"It's okay, he can't hurt me."

Mo Yun walked towards the ink inkstone.

Mo Yan leaned close to Mo Yun's ear, and whispered a few words.

Mo Yun's eyes changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Mo Yan, you'd better accumulate Yin virtues for yourself before you die, so that you don't have to pull out your tongue after you die."

"Brother Seventeen, do you think I'm lying to you? Hehe, what I said is true, aren't you curious at all? Hahaha, there are so many old people in the palace, why don't you check it out again? .”

"despicable."

Mo Yan gave him a cold look, and walked back to Luo Ziyan's side.

Luo Ziyan threw the token in his hand on the ground with a snap.

"cut!"

Swish!
The big knife crossed the inkstone, and the ground was bloody.

And the rest of the party in the audience also paid the price with their lives.

There was blood all over the place.

Some of the people who watched the excitement vomited out directly, some ran away with their heads in their arms, and only some brave ones still watched.

"We should leave when someone is dead." Luo Ziyan turned his head to look at Mo Yun.

Mo Yun's phoenix eyes were in a daze, as if he didn't know what he was thinking.

Luo Ziyan pushed him, "Brother Seventeen."

Mo Yun came back to his senses, "Huh?"

"We should go back."

Mo Yun looked around, nodded calmly, "Okay, let's go back."

"By the way, Brother Seventeen, I entered the palace today and told my father that I don't want to stay in the palace any longer."

"Where are you going?"

"Go out of the palace and live the idle life of me and Qianyan." Luo Ziyan smiled, "Brother Seventeen, this time you have to keep your word, you promised me and Qianyan."

Mo Yun nodded, "Okay, it's hard to follow this king's words. Now that you have all made up your mind, this king will not have any objections. That's fine. From now on, you are just my good sister-in-law."

"Alright, Brother Seventeen, then I'll go back to the Prince Consort's Mansion first."

"See you."

Walking down the prison platform, Luo Ziyan found a place, took off his official uniform and black gauze, and handed it to the eunuch who returned to the palace to report the emperor's will.

"It's troublesome."

"You're welcome, son-in-law, this servant has retired."

The people in the palace went back, Mo Yun also left, and the crowd of onlookers also dispersed slowly, and some people in charge of collecting the corpses were picking up the severed corpses.

Luo Ziyan looked at Mo Yan, no, to be precise, he looked at Mo Yan's head.

His face was covered with blood, and his eyes were wide open.

He must be restless.

"Come on."

"Consort."

"Let's find a way to bury the fifteenth prince and Lai Qingrong together."

After saying this, Luo Ziyan stepped up and walked into the distance.

Qin Wu followed behind him, "Master."

"what happened?"

"You still have to care who Mo Yan is buried with after death."

Luo Ziyan raised his head, "Well, I don't know what his feelings for Lai Qingrong are, but if I can't be with Qianyan after a hundred years in the future, I will really die with regret."

Qin Wu sighed, "I really admire the relationship between the young master and the young madam."

"Hehe, as long as you have the heart, maybe you will meet a woman you like and love."

"Maybe." Qin Wu shook his head, "But this subordinate doesn't really want to meet him, because this subordinate has seen with his own eyes how many decisions the young master has made that his subordinates don't understand because he misses his wife so much."

(End of this chapter)

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