Evil Prince's Crap Wild Consort

Chapter 47 - Chapter 47 - Temporarily Escape from the clutches of the devil

The battle of words was not good for Mo Ling, but this sentence made Mo Ling Yuan feel uncomfortable for a long time, it was also not bad.

"Sisters and sisters, take your time, I won't keep you company." After giving a deep glance at the pale-faced Mo Ling Yuan, Mo Ling left confidently and unrestrainedly.

Mo Ling Yuan was flustered, but she still had to endure it. She could only use a resentful gaze to chase after Mo Ling's figure, wanting to poke a few holes in her back.

"Mo Ling Yan, we will see!" Mo Ling Yuan ruthlessly said in her heart. She then put on a nonchalant expression and chatted and laughed with her sister.

Mo Ling Yuan didn't want them to follow him, so she started to coax them.

Inside, no one knew what Yin Xuan Sheng and Mo Rou said, but in the end, Mo Ling Si and the rest were not allowed to go with Yin Xuan Sheng to the feudal fiefdom, and instead stayed in the Mo Mansion to prepare for the Flowerfruit.

She was not free to play with these young mistresses. She had more important things to do.

Mo Ling sat alone on the bed, holding a copper mirror, she bit her forefinger and wrote down Mo Cheng's name in the center of the scripture. Perhaps Mo Cheng was the one who was most clear about what had happened back then.

Both of his eyes closed, and his lips opened lightly. A string of incantations floated out from Mo Ling's mouth, and turned into streaks of golden light, circling above the copper mirror, but refused to enter the mirror.

Mo Ling's forehead leaked out a fine layer of sweat. Her body was unable to bear it, and her mind was forced to stop. Mo Ling held onto her chest, and gasped for breath as she looked at the copper mirror in front of him.

How could this be?

Why can't I summon Mo Cheng's soul?

looked at Mo Ling with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

"How's Third Miss?" Ou Yang Yin Shun opened his mouth and his entire body moved in front of Mo Ling like a ghost.

The dense Dragon's Saliva was unable to cover up the stench of blood on Ou Yang Yin Shun's body. At this moment, she seemed to be able to understand why Ou Yang Yin Shun favored Profound Colors so much.

Even though he was severely injured, he still couldn't see any blood!

"If you don't die, I'll be fine." Mo Ling rolled his eyes at Ou Yang Yin Shun, took a step back and pointed to the bed beside him, "If you don't want to become a dried up corpse, lie on it."

Ou Yang Yin Shun raised the corner of his mouth, and obediently laid on the bed. He was severely injured, and if he didn't stop bleeding, he would really die of all his blood.

After stuffing a pill into Ou Yang Yin Shun's mouth, Mo Ling swiftly cut open Ou Yang Yin Shun's clothes.

"Woman, don't be so impatient." Ou Yang Yin Shun teased as he stopped the hand that was ripping off his clothes and his cheeks flushed slightly.

In addition to dying twelve years ago, she was already over thirty years old and had been taken advantage of by a little kid?

Mo Ling's hand slipped, the sharp blade stabbed into Ou Yang Yin Shun's stomach, causing Ou Yang Yin Shun to groan in pain as he glared at Mo Ling.

She did it on purpose!

Regardless of Ou Yang Yin Shun's reaction, after cutting open his clothes, what entered his eyes were numerous wounds, some of the deeper wounds seemed to have dense white bones.

This Ou Yang Yin Shun must be crazy!

There were dozens of wounds all over his body, but he was still talking and laughing.

He didn't feel that Mo Ling's movements had slowed down by a lot. She wasn't a doctor who couldn't deal with injuries meticulously. She had the medicine, but she couldn't do anything that could be sewn up.

"You're so heavily injured, so you need to find a doctor right away. These pills are only temporarily taking effect." As Mo Ling said that, a hint of worry naturally appeared in her calm eyes.

"Are you concerned about me?" Ou Yang Yin Shun shook slightly, and said half teasingly, half seriously.

"I was afraid you'd die and dirty my house." Mo Ling replied without raising his head. She did not understand why she cared so much about Ou Yang Yin Shun.

He did not know his identity, did not know where he came from, and even tried to kill her over and over again. Was it only because of the courtyard that they had risked their lives to save him?

Ou Yang Yin Shun's eagle's eye sank, his wrinkled gaze locking onto Mo Ling's back. Raising the corner of his eyebrows, he said, "I think you are just looking forward to your young master's death, so the life and death contract will be dissolved this way."

As he spoke, Ou Yang Yin Shun got up, looked at his own clothes that had been cut into strips, and accused Mo Ling, "You want this young master to go out naked?"

"..."

Mo Ling disdainfully glanced at Ou Yang Yin Shun, and heard the sound of approaching footsteps. Mo Ling kindly reminded Ou Yang Yin Shun to leave, but who knew that Ou Yang Yin Shun actually bit back, saying that Mo Ling was not going to save him.

He asked Mo Ling to prepare ten days worth of pills, but even if Ou Yang Yin Shun did not say, Mo Ling would.

The sound of footsteps reached the door as Ou Yang Yin Shun dodged to the side and hid into Mo Ling's blanket.

The door was pushed open, and Cheng Bu Shi appeared at the entrance. A thick smell of blood entered Cheng Bu Shi's nose. She frowned as she walked in.

"Miss, are you injured?" Seeing the bloody clothes all over the ground, Cheng Bu Shi's eyes filled with worry.

Mo Ling shook her head, "I'm fine, clean up all these things and guard the door. No one can come in."

Cheng Bu Shi replied, she cleaned up the blood stained clothes and left.

Raising the blanket, Ou Yang Yin Shun was already asleep. Without waking him up, Mo Ling went to prepare pills for Ou Yang Yin Shun.

The moment Mo Ling turned around, she opened his eyes. His eyes flickered with an indescribable light as she stared in the direction Mo Ling had left, and after a while, she closed his eyes once again.

The next morning, Mo Ling was woken up by Cheng Bu Shi, and there was no trace of Ou Yang Yin Shun in the room.

"Miss, why did you fall asleep on the table? Quickly finish breakfast, it's time for you to leave."

That's right, today was the day she was going to leave Mo Family.

Mo Ling ate breakfast while letting Cheng Bu Shi pack up.

Just as noon arrived, someone came over to urge Mo Ling to move. After packing her belongings, Mo Ling brought Cheng Bu Shi to the front courtyard.

Mo Ling felt that the air today was exceptionally fresh, and the flowers and plants of the Mo Mansion were also much more gorgeous and tender. Passing through the flower garden, Mo Ling's clothes were drenched in dew, but she did not mind at all.

The current her was not strong enough, she simply could not fight against Mo Rou. After leaving Mo Mansion, the best way was to recuperate and store up energy.

"Whiz!"

An arrow pierced through the leaves of the tree as it shot towards Mo Ling. She agilely turned around to avoid it, and the arrow instantly pierced into the tree trunk in front of Mo Ling.

Such profound skill!

Fortunately, that person did not want Mo Ling's life, otherwise, it would be difficult for the current Mo Ling to avoid it.

"Miss, this …" Cheng Bu Shi saw the thing that dropped from the arrow and passed it to Mo Ling.

Mo Ling opened her mouth, and a row of familiar words entered her eyes. Her tightly knitted eyebrows slowly relaxed, and in the end, a smile appeared on her lips.

"Alright, then wait for my return!" Mo Ling said in his heart as he crushed the ball of paper. Mo Ling turned around and looked into the distance.

"Let's go, don't make the prince wait any longer."

After bidding farewell to Mo Rou and Mo Yi, Mo Ling and Mo Ling rode on the same horse and left the Mo Mansion with Yin Xuan Sheng.