Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"I'm just thinking - if I return the child to you, you can die with me. Your life is worthless anyway. But I'm different. I'm the emperor of Daxi country. It's not worth dying in your hands."

Baili Yongning showed off and played with the dagger in his hand. He was not afraid to scratch his face.

Don't you know that the only advantage of your whole person is your handsome face?!

Sooner or later, he will not be able to be the emperor.

Without any life skills, how can he support himself after leaving the palace?

You can only sell face?!

"Well, I'll waste my hand, and then I'll give you the child back."

It's so easy to say, as if who can do it.

Mu Yunyi refrained from turning a big white eye to Baili Yongning. Did she want to perform an unarmed fracture?

"You won't tell me you didn't bring any weapons to see me?"

Obviously, Baili Yongning didn't believe it, because he couldn't have no defensive weapons at all.

Yes, of course. Muyun is not a fool. He carries his self-defense dagger with him.

But let her cut off her hands?

Such a cruel thing is done by a little woman like her who has no strength to bind chickens?!

"If you can't do it yourself, you can ask the national teacher to help you."

Baili Yongning, when he was watching a good play, seemed to understand what Muyun was thinking. He pointed the tip of the knife at Mo Li and motioned him to hurry over.

"Don't you always have a good relationship? Since she was just the second young lady from the Mu family, the national teacher seemed to take good care of her."

Mo Li's complexion is iron green. It's a rare good cultivation. When he heard that Baili Yongning deliberately ambiguous his relationship with Muyun, he couldn't help but want to burst out rude words.

It's like the relationship between them is not clear

"Why, reluctant?"

Baili Yongning, who added fuel to the fire, was not afraid of these two people turning over.

When the emperor is so cowardly, the only evil taste left is a little cheap on his mouth.

"Come on."

Muyun looked at the dagger in Baili Yongning's hand, which had been stretched out towards the child. Where didn't he understand what he urged?

Didn't you just waste your hands?

Firmly looking at the embarrassed Mo Li, she handed over the dagger she had hidden before, and then rolled up her sleeve to show her snow-white wrist.

"Yes! Cut it down! Don't be soft hearted!"

Baili Yongning's voice was as excited as taking medicine, only to applaud.

Mo Li holds a small but cold dagger and looks at Mu Yun's wrist, but he can't cut it down ruthlessly.

"I don't have so much patience - kindly remind you that the child hasn't eaten for two days. I don't know how long he can endure."

"You scum!"

Mu Yun stared at Bai Li Yongning with gnashing teeth. There were thousands of pictures of him dying.

How could he be so cruel when he was just born?!

"Scum?"

Baili Yongning pointed back at the tip of his own nose and smiled angrily. Hearing such an adjective for the first time seemed to be with glory.

"It doesn't matter what you say, Mu Yunlu. Do you think if you annoy me, you will let me let you go? Anyway, the child is yours. You don't want her to live, so you can continue to consume it."