Evil Prince's Crap Wild Consort

Chapter 41 - Who Is Waste

A little girl around twelve or thirteen years old was surrounded and beaten in the middle by a group of people. Her face was covered in blood and stains, and the people around her were still staring at the little girl.

"You trash, I'll beat you to death."

"Useless thing, I'll beat you to death."

Not far away, a young girl dressed in luxurious clothing completely took note of the scene before her. Her delicate and pretty face was filled with a dark ruthlessness. Today, she was going to beat this useless trash to death.

The deepest memories in the bottom of his heart were awakened, they belonged to Mo Ling Yan and not him. The Mo Ling Yan of the past had been beaten up like this by the people Mo Ling Xuan had arranged for, and her words were also rude.

Suddenly, Mo Ling's chest stopped. She wanted to save the little girl who was beaten up in front of him, but reason told her not to meddle in other people's business.

"Stop." Seemingly seeing through Mo Ling's thoughts, Dong Cheng Yu jumped down from the carriage and blocked him.

"Who are you? Do you dare to interfere in the matters of our Eldest Miss?" One person stood out and looked at Dong Cheng Yu with disdain.

"Hmph." Dong Cheng Yu immediately kicked him to the ground.

The other people rushed over when they saw the situation, wanting to teach Dong Cheng Yu a lesson. However, none of them were Dong Cheng Yu's match, and they quickly fell on the ground, whining.

"Who are you? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? " The young lady in embroidered clothes looked at Dong Cheng Yu, and said haughtily: "How dare you injure my person!"

Dong Cheng Yu smiled and snorted disdainfully, "Sky Emperor, I would even dare to hit you, not to mention your people …"

"You, just you wait." The young girl in embroidered clothes remembered the symbol on the carriage, then left with a group of people injured by Dong Cheng Yu.

The weak body of the little girl was lying on the ground as blood kept flowing out from her forehead. Before she could clearly see who had saved her, she had fainted.

Mo Ling helped her stop the bleeding and brought her back to Mo Mansion.

The injured girl was placed in the courtyard that Mo Ling lived in, and before she could even gather her things, Mo Ling was summoned to the hall.

Mo Yi sat on the main seat with a gloomy face. A man with a solemn expression sat on the VIP seat beside him, and beside the man was the young girl dressed in embroidered clothes outside the city.

Mo Ling sighed to herself, the silk-clothes wearing young lady's movements was truly fast, she had arrived at her doorstep so quickly.

"Greetings, father." Mo Ling bowed slightly as she did not want to cripple the etiquette that she should have.

"Father, it's her." The young lady in embroidered clothes stood up, pointed at Mo Ling and said, "She's the one who injured my sister and the servants. Daddy will seek justice for us."

As Zhu Bajie made his move, Mo Ling calmly looked at the young girl dressed in embroidered clothes and the middle-aged man beside her.

"Mo Family Lord, you have to give our Cheng Family an explanation." Cheng Wei Shan looked at Mo Yi and spoke unrestrainedly.

Mo Yi was angry, who was bad about Mo Ling offending the Cheng family? Right now, the Saints was the time when the empress dowager, Cheng Fei Yan, was holding the Heavens at her beck and call of the dukes.

Although Cheng Wei Shan in front of him did not have any official position in the imperial government, everyone in the capital avoided him. When Cheng Fei Yan started an incident, Cheng Wei Shan gave his all to help. After that, Cheng Fei Yan made a promise to Cheng Wei Shan, for the glory of a lifetime and for the glory of generations after generations.

Even Mo Yi had to be courteous to the empress's cousin. The young girl in silk clothes was Cheng Wei Shan's direct daughter, Cheng Yuxin, and the one who was beaten up was the least favored daughter, Cheng Bu Shi.

But so what?

She, Mo Ling, was never afraid of this kind of parasite.

"What explanation?" Mo Ling said indifferently, her calm face did not have a single ripple, and it was not possible to tell that a great disaster was about to befall, "I wonder what kind of explanation Master Cheng wants? Your daughters kill each other, and I was kind enough to help you save them, how did that become my fault? "

This type of person was most afraid of losing face. Thus, this method of exposing their weaknesses was much more useful than using words to defend themselves.

The people of the capital knew that the Cheng Residence's young lady was kind-hearted. Although her reputation was not as high as Mo Ling Xuan's, she was still one of the best in the capital. If she couldn't even tolerate her own sister, her reputation would be ruined.

"Bullsh * t." He had long known that Cheng Yuxin had bullied Cheng Bu Shi, but he continued to condone it.

"What does Mo Mansion mean by this? Could it be that the Mo Mansion has become the manager of this useless Third Miss? " Cheng Wei Shan relied on Cheng Fei Yan's protection and acted tyrannically, looking down on everyone.

Trash? Useless?

How could Mo Ling allow others to speak of her like that? Her gaze turned cold and landed on Cheng Wei Shan's face, "Master Cheng, since I am useless, how can I injure someone from your residence? "Or could it be that your Cheng Residence is worse than a piece of trash?"

If that was the case, who was more useless?

Looking at Mo Ling's eyes, Cheng Wei Shan was momentarily at a loss for words. The veins on his forehead bulged from anger, his chest heaved up and down as he stared at Mo Ling with hatred.

Mo Ling saw that Mo Yi was ignoring him, and turned to leave, "Master Cheng, since I'm the trash that you all call, then I naturally cannot make a move on the people of the Cheng Residence. You guys should hurry up and find the real culprit, I'll take my leave first. "

Ignoring the furious Cheng Wei Shan who was about to go mad behind him, he left in large strides.

Mo Yi did not stop him. After all, Mo Ling's retaliation had brought back a lot of face for him. The Cheng Family was not easy to offend, but Mo Mansion was not someone who could be easily bullied.

Especially what Cheng Wei Shan had said just now, made Mo Yi lose face for the moment.

"Old Master Cheng, farewell. I hope you find the culprit as soon as possible." Mo Yi shook his sleeves and ordered them to leave.

Cheng Wei Shan had never received such cold treatment before, it was so angry that he blew his beard and glared his eyes, but it was completely useless. After Mo Yi sent out the order to leave, he left the room.

"Father, let's go tell aunt." Cheng Yu Xin consoled, Cheng Fei Yan was the true ruler of the Saints, they did not care about a small Mo Family.

Cheng Wei Shan nodded, and immediately went to the Imperial Palace after leaving the Mo Family.

In the dilapidated little courtyard, Mo Ling sat under a tree.

The reason they were able to be chased away was only because Mo Ling saw through their insistence to get rid of them.

In Mo Ling Yan's memories, there was Cheng Yuxin. She was the same as Mo Ling Xuan, she was also a prodigal beauty, and both of them liked to bully their little sister.

"What are you thinking about?" Dong Cheng Yu suddenly patted Mo Ling's shoulder and said.

Mo Ling shook her head. Dong Cheng Yu was the Fourth Prince of East China, he probably did not know about the matters of Saints.

Seeing that Mo Ling did not say it, Dong Cheng Yu's eyes flashed with a look of disappointment, she was still on guard against him.

Very quickly, Dong Cheng Yu was able to adjust his condition. He took out a jade pendant from his bosom and placed it in Mo Ling's hands. "Third Miss, this is for you."

The jade pendant felt a chill in his hand. Mo Ling took a look at the totem on the jade pendant. It was a type of special flower that looked like a Sky Flower but didn't seem like one.'s intuition told him that this jade pendant wasn't simple.

It was not just a piece of ornamental jade.

"It's too expensive, I can't take it." Mo Ling returned the jade ornament, and refused it.