Evil Prince's Crap Wild Consort

Chapter 27 - The Ingrates

Wait!

Since when did Xia Zhi have a leg?

Mo Ling vigilantly turned her face to the side, and met Ou Yang Yin Shun's charming eyes.

"The most difficult thing to accept is a beauty's kindness, Third Miss is so generous, it is hard to refuse, I took the initiative to throw myself into her arms, how can I refuse?" Ou Yang Yin Shun's cold and charming face was full of ridicule, his sword-like eyebrows slightly trembled, as though he was about to pull Mo Ling into her embrace.

Mo Ling blinked her eyes, and revealed a strange smile. Indeed, in the next second, Ou Yang Yin Shun's entire face twisted, and he sat up in shock.

"Master, what happened to you?" Mo Ling also sat up at the same time, a pair of scissors appearing out of nowhere in her hand. With a gloomy face, the corner of her mouth carried a trace of ridicule, and her calm eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule.

Looking at Mo Ling's face and the scissors in her hand, Ou Yang Yin Shun felt a chill on her lower body as the corner of his mouth twitched a few times.

This woman was truly ruthless!

"Woman, is this how you repay your savior?" Ou Yang Yin Shun's eyes darkened, his face was filled with a dangerous aura, and in the blink of an eye the "weapon" in his hand disappeared, what entered his eyes was Ou Yang Yin Shun's incomparably handsome face.

Ou Yang Yin Shun rushed forward, his eyes filled with anger staring straight at Mo Ling, a strange light flickering in his eyes.

You saved me?

Mo Ling looked at Ou Yang Yin Shun and understood. Shao Mei Yu's clothes and finger marks were all made by Ou Yang Yin Shun. Clothing was not difficult, but how did he do it?

Mo Ling was about to speak, but she was interrupted by Ou Yang Yin Shun, "Third Miss, no need to apologize, I will not accept."

Without holding back, he rolled his eyes at Ou Yang Yin Shun, and said, "On account of you helping me, if you leave me now, I will forgive your offense."

"..." What an ungrateful woman!

Ou Yang Yin Shun lowered his body by a little, the tip of his nose was just a centimeter away from Mo Ling, smelling Mo Ling's breath, his body strangely had a reaction. Could it be …

A strange thought entered Ou Yang Yin Shun's mind, and for a moment, he was lost in thought. Ou Yang Yin Shun's body had been sealed since he was young. No woman could make him feel anything, unless he was destined to do so.

Boom! *

Mo Ling used some force and threw the absent-minded Ou Yang Yin Shun onto the ground. Standing up, Mo Ling looked down at Ou Yang Yin Shun who was on the ground from above.

Even though he was kicked down by the woman from the bed, Ou Yang Yin Shun's expression did not change at all. He stood up calmly, tidied up his slightly messy clothes, patted off the dirt that had covered his clothes, then glared at Mo Ling and muttered, "Truly a tough wife."

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

Mo Ling felt a burst of cold sweat all over her body. Difficult to train? Can this man be even more shameless?

"It's already late. If Young Master has nothing else to do, you should leave earlier. When a man and woman are alone, it is easy for them to fall into the limelight. " Mo Ling was extremely tired, she just wanted to quickly send Ou Yang Yin Shun away so that she could have a good sleep.

The look of ridicule on Ouyang Yi's face disappeared, and he returned to his usual aloof demeanor. The appointed day with him had already passed two days, and for the sake of safety, he had moved Xia Zhi away.

She had been targeted by too many people recently. It was too dangerous for Xia Zhi to be together with her. On the contrary, she was more at ease being taken away by Ou Yang Yin Shun. She gave some pills to Ou Yang Yin Shun, which he needed to consume everyday.

"There's only one day left. Think of a way to leave the Mo Mansion, and I'll wait for you at the outskirts of the capital." Ou Yang Yin Shun gave Mo Ling an obsidian ring. Mo Ling recognized that this ring was also from the Mo Family.

This was the symbol of the Family Head.

Why is it on Ou Yang Yin Shun?

Mo Ling's eyes, which were originally as calm as an ancient well, were filled with suspicion. She frowned, and stared at Ou Yang Yin Shun as if she wanted to see through him.

Unfortunately, there was not a single trace of emotion on Ouyang Kuangsheng's incomparably handsome face, other than the devilish smile that was usually seen on the corners of his mouth.

"Who exactly are you?" Mo Ling asked vigilantly, the Fallen Sutra in her hands had slipped out and she was ready to attack.

He did not like women who were suspected by others, especially the ones he helped three times!

"The ancient saying is indeed true. 'Only women and small people are hard to raise.' Even though I sincerely wanted to help you, you still suspected me." Ou Yang Yin Shun said in dissatisfaction, "Even if I am evil, with your abilities now, what can you do to me?"

The domineering aura that was emitted from Ou Yang Yin Shun's body instantly filled the entire room. His unfazed and domineering expression, his cold and arrogant gaze, and his endless tone, all of these proved that he could kill Mo Ling within seconds.

"Who said I was going to hit you?" Mo Ling took back her Soul Descending Mirror, she was not brainless enough to seek her own death. No matter who this Ou Yang Yin Shun was, in the end, he was still constantly helping him.

"I'm tired, please do as you please, young master." Mo Ling yawned and laid on the bed.

Was this woman really not afraid that he would violate her?

Well, he couldn't!

Thinking of this question, Ouyang Kuangsheng's mouth twitched a few times. The clan elders were afraid that he would act recklessly, so they had actually placed such a seal on his body.

Seeing that the sky was already bright and Ou Yang Yin Shun could not stay any longer, the ghost-like figure disappeared from Mo Ling's house.

In the room, Mo Ling was not asleep. After Ou Yang Yin Shun left, he opened his eyes. Looking at the obsidian ring on his hand, his emotions were extremely complicated.

What happened to Mo Family in the twelve years after her death? Mo Family who looked as radiant as ever, what was the real situation?

Why were Purple-Gold Furnace and obsidian rings not in the Mo Family, and now they appeared at the same time? What was the secret behind it?

Mo Ling was not sleepy at all, she had to find an excuse to leave the Mo Family as soon as possible. She was only left with one last day.

"Third Miss, your servant Xiao Lian, your servant will be sending me, your servant, to serve you." Not long after Mo Ling got up, she saw a thirteen year old, very skinny girl standing at the door. Her clothes hung loosely on her body, and his eyes were slightly sunken, yet they were shining. She was pitifully stubborn.

With just a glance, Mo Ling shifted her gaze elsewhere. The Xiao Lian in front of her eyes, reminded her of the Mo Rou back then.

As the girl at the lowest level of Mo Family, she could not eat her fill and dress warmly, so she still had to endure the torturous beating even when doing complicated and tiresome work. Such a gaze made Mo Ling feel sympathy.

"Third Miss, this servant has tidied up the small hut at the east side. From today onwards, this servant will be in his room. If Third Miss has any orders, feel free to do so." Xiao Lian was a clever girl, seeing that Mo Ling did not want to bother with her, she left immediately.

Seeing Xiao Lian's back, Mo Ling's thoughts went back to that year. All sorts of past events unfolded in front of him like a painting. It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel any heartache.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of Mo Ling. Mo Ling vigilantly stepped back and held onto the hand, then raised her eyes to look at the pair of smiling eyes.