Evil Prince's Crap Wild Consort

Chapter 92 - Ruthlessness

After the wet nurse heard Mo Ling's words, she quickly disappeared from Mo Ling's sight.

In the dark night, Mo Ling's mouth formed a bloodthirsty smile, the light in her eyes flickered, this time she wanted to teach Mo Rou a lesson.

His figure flashed and disappeared from Mo Rou's courtyard.

In the shadows, Mo Shuai smiled slightly, he really liked Mo Ling's personality.

Just all of this was not enough, he had to do more than that. With a move of his body, Mo Shuai entered a room.

… ….

"Madame Rou, get up and wash up." Today was the day that the Senior Servant, who was caught by Mo Ling yesterday, woke Mo Rou up. Perhaps it was because she was frightened by Mo Ling last night, her face was completely pale.

When Mo Rou opened her eyes and looked at the mama's pale face, she immediately frowned and chided unhappily, "Why did you put out a dead face so early in the morning? How unlucky!"

In the past, when she heard these words, the mama would definitely be so scared that she would tremble and kneel on the ground while begging for mercy. But today, after hearing these words, she was incomparably furious.

Especially when he saw Mo Rou's expression, an indescribable thirst rose in her heart.

Clang!

The mama threw the iron bowl in her hands onto the ground, and glared at Mo Rou who was on the bed. Her tone was extremely unfriendly, "What right do you have to order us around here? "Humph, small, cheap, human!"

No one had ever dared to speak to Mo Rou like this, especially with these words. Mo Rou's drowsy eyes instantly filled with killing intent, she coldly looked at the wet nurse in front of her, raised her hand, and slapped her, "Impudent, you're courting death!"

After the fight, she took the opportunity to pinch her chin and glared at her fiercely, her fingers using even more strength. Seeing that the mama was about to be strangled to death, she suddenly got angry, the hostility in her body became stronger and stronger, the strength in her hands also increased, and in a blink of an eye, she had already pulled Mo Rou's hand away, and had Mo Rou under her control.

Pow!

Mo Rou's right cheek swelled up from the mama's forceful slap.

While Mo Rou was hesitating, the mama continued to attack, taking Mo Rou's life with every move.

"Are you crazy?" Mo Rou quickly stood up, no longer daring to underestimate her. The stinging pain on her face allowed her to clearly feel the change in the mama before her eyes.

Her eyes had turned scarlet, her limbs were stiff, and her strength was immense, as if the movement of her body was not controlled by her consciousness.

Xiao Yao Wan!

These two words instantly appeared in Mo Rou's mind. She avoided the mama's attack and walked to the dressing table. The porcelain bottle that was used to store the Xiao Yao Wan yesterday was still there, as were the pills.

But what about the mama in front of him? If he wasn't poisoned, why would he do such an abnormal thing?

Mo Rou still remembered this mama. Compared to Zhao mama and that broken finger mama, she was the most timid and had the most docile personality.

Such abnormal behavior must have been controlled by the drug, and it must have also been controlled by the drug.

Xiao Yao Wan could control a person's consciousness, but it could not become extremely strong.

Without giving Mo Rou much time to think, the mama had already approached her and grabbed Mo Rou's neck while she was thinking.

Just like how Mo Rou had pinched a mama, she grabbed her throat, "Little, lowly, human, I'll send you to heaven!"

Her crimson eyes were filled with killing intent as her fingers continuously shrank. A wave of power passed through her fingers and reached Mo Rou's throat.

Pow!

Another slap onto Mo Rou's face. Mo Rou was unable to endure it any longer, she used her inner force to directly knock the mama out, and ordered people to continuously whip her body until she turned into a pile of mud.

The mama that was badly mutilated still did not let Mo Rou vent her anger.

"Arrest the people from the dilapidated courtyard and bring them here!"

Inexplicably, Mo Rou thought that Mo Ling poisoned her, and this breath must be spread over her body.

However, the person who was sent back reported that the courtyard of Third Miss was empty. Early in the morning, she brought the two servant girls out to prepare for the Family Head election.

The anger in Mo Rou's stomach did not come out, and her face was completely red.

In the mirror, half of her face was red and swollen. Even after using the anti-swelling ointment, she still couldn't see any better. Even good rouge couldn't cover up the clear five-fingered mark.

Damn it!

Mo Rou angrily swept all the items on the table away, and all of them fell to the ground and shattered.

Just as Zheng Xu He reached the door, he heard the sound of porcelain breaking.

Her sword-like eyebrows knitted tightly together as a trace of displeasure hung on her face.

He had been busy throughout the night in the imperial court, and the moment he returned, he heard Mo Rou throwing a tantrum.

"It's still early in the morning, why are you throwing a tantrum?" When Zheng Xu He walked in, he was so scared that he quickly turned around with his back facing Zheng Xu He.

"Why did you suddenly return? Has everything been settled in the palace? Don't you need to go again? " Mo Rou said, she did not want Zheng Xu He to see herself like this.

Zheng Xu He naturally could tell that Mo Rou was not happy that she had returned, he immediately turned around and walked out, and said tiredly, "Since Madam does not wish to see me, then I will leave."

Without waiting for Mo Rou to catch her breath, Zheng Xu He turned and walked out.

Behind him, Mo Rou became even angrier, and immediately created a hole in the dressing table.

"Mo Ling, I won't let you off!"

Mo Ling had already left early in the morning with Cheng Bu Shi and Xia Zhi. Because they were going to participate in the Family Head election, Mo Ling's entrance was much more casual.

In order to prevent Mo Rou from causing trouble, Mo Ling brought Cheng Bu Shi and out.

Cheng Bu Shi's entire body was wounded, her complexion looked terrible, and after walking for a short distance, she was already panting.

Not long after he left the inn, Mo Ling felt someone following her from behind. She quickened her steps, wanting to shake him off, but discovered that it was useless.

No matter how fast Mo Ling was, that person would maintain the perfect distance between them and continue to chase after Mo Ling.

Mo Ling's figure flashed and hid in an alley. She waited for a long time, but the person behind him did not come in.

An uneasy feeling rose from the bottom of his heart, causing Mo Ling to have a bad premonition.

It was still early in the morning, and there were very few people on the streets. It was simply too difficult for her to shake off those who were following her, so she did not understand who was following her, but Mo Ling could already smell the danger.

Mo Ling walked into another alley and waited for the stalker to appear. However, the stalker still did not appear.

Just as Mo Ling wanted to leave, the door behind her suddenly opened, and a hand extended out.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Mo Ling gasped, and was pulled into the house.

Mo Ling immediately recovered her calm. Once the Soul Descending Mirror entered her hands, she chanted an incantation softly and a cold wind started to blow around him. A strong wave of energy hovered around the center of Mo Ling's palm.

"Let's go!" Mo Ling raised his hand, and the Soul Descending Mirror in his hand shot out its power, attacking towards the man who was so strong that she could not defend at all.