The poisonous concubine is very arrogant, making the crippled king blush and his heart beat fast

Upon hearing this, Mo Yunchen said coldly, "If you kill me, do you think you can still dispel the illusion?"

Jiang Mengli chuckled, "Even if I keep you alive, you won't tell me. It's better to kill you. Who knows, killing you might automatically dispel the illusion."

After hearing these words, Mo Yunchen couldn't help but feel panicked.

But on the surface he remained calm.

He regained his composure and said, "You are so naive. If you kill me, you will never be able to dispel the illusion."

Jiang Mengli was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and directly handed the whip to Wen Mohan, "I'll ask someone to bring a bucket of salt water. The whip soaked in salt water will feel very sore when it hits you."

After saying that, he turned and left the woodshed.

Not long after she left, someone brought in a bucket of salt water.

Wen Mohan looked at Mo Yunchen with sinister and sharp eyes, and said in a cold voice, "You probably didn't expect that one day you would fall into my hands, right?"

"I can now take back the punishment I endured in the Langya Gang from you!"

Her eyes suddenly darkened, and she lashed him out fiercely.

what……

Mo Yunchen's heart-wrenching scream was heard instantly.

The whip was soaked in salt water, making the pain even more unbearable.

Wen Mohan raised the whip again and continued to whip, "Some people can't even withstand ten lashes, I want to see how many lashes you can withstand!"

Bang bang...!

what……

Mo Yunchen screamed in pain, cold sweat broke out and his body trembled slightly.

Wen Mohan didn't ask about removing the illusion during the fight; he was just venting his emotions.

After a few lashes, he immediately took out the dagger, squatted down and said: "Dagger, do you see clearly? You did the same thing at the beginning."

As the words fell, the dagger slashed down.

At this moment, Mo Yunchen felt that life was worse than death.

He had always been the only one who cared about others, and he had never been tortured so cruelly by others.

Now I finally know how painful it is...

"Stop...!" Mo Yunchen couldn't bear it any longer. "I... I'll remove the illusion for you. Untie you first..."

He was already shivering in pain.

He was breathing heavily and his speech was not very clear.

At this time, Jiang Mengli walked in and was shocked when he saw Mo Yunchen's miserable appearance.

His body was covered in blood, and there was no intact part left.

It looks a little scary.

But she showed no sympathy. "Okay, I'll untie you, but don't try to play any tricks. After all, you're no match for us in your current state."

"This is karma. You sowed the seeds, and you are reaping the fruits of today. We could have never met again..."

As he said this, he squatted down and loosened the rope.

The pain was even worse when the rope touched the wound, and it felt like death.

He gritted his teeth and endured it, not letting himself cry out in pain.

Without the ropes, breathing became much easier.

In this embarrassing situation, he said there was no way he could play any dirty tricks, so he just obediently removed the illusion for Wen Mohan.

I saw his bloody hands making hand seals and he was silently chanting some spell.

He pointed his finger in Wen Mohan's direction and swiped it twice.

Jiang Mengli stared without blinking, and soon saw Wen Mohan's face change, the scar gradually disappeared, and his appearance began to recover...

This scene feels like a magical spell.

Wen Mohan finally regained his original appearance and was no longer strange and ugly.

"Recovered!" Wen Mohan was extremely curious. He walked over and touched and pinched it. "Haha...it's really recovered. It's amazing."

puff……

At this moment, Mo Yunchen suddenly vomited blood and collapsed to the ground.

His face became paler and he looked very weak.

His lips trembled as he spoke with difficulty, "You... you promised to let me... spare my life. You... you can't go back on your word. Save me..."

Hearing this, Jiang Mengli shook his head and refused, "I'm sorry, although I know medical skills, I can't save everyone."

Such a dangerous person, after being rescued, will only repay kindness with enmity and will not be grateful.

Now Jiang Mengli finally understood everything.

Since Mu He is his apprentice, it means that he is also a poison master, and a more powerful poison master than Mu He.

The Langya Gang's medicine man might have been invented by him.

Someone with such grave sins should have died long ago.

Mo Yunchen looked horrified when he heard this.

Using illusions will damage the body, so if there is nothing wrong with your body, the feeling won't be too obvious.

But when I used it just now, I was seriously injured.

If Jiang Mengli didn't try to save him, he would definitely not survive this time.

"Please save...save me..." Mo Yunchen struggled to crawl towards her and grabbed the corner of her skirt. "I can do things for you in the future."

Wen Mohan immediately kicked his hand away, "Your lies are not to be believed!"

Phew...cough cough...

Mo Yunchen spurted blood again, his face looking extremely painful.

This time he opened his mouth but didn't say anything, as if his throat was stuck with something.

what……

Suddenly Lingqiao, who was peeping at the door, screamed.

The two of them looked back at the same time and found Lingqiao looking at Mo Yunchen's feet in horror.

Following their sight, both of them were shocked.

Mo Yunchen's legs were actually slowly disappearing and starting to become transparent.

This kind of situation had never been seen before, and they were all very shocked and felt it was incredible.

Jiang Mengli curiously reached behind him to touch his legs, but missed, and then his body began to fade.

Mo Yunchen slowly closed his eyes and was completely lifeless.

Soon after, his entire body disappeared into the woodshed.

Even the bloodstains on the ground disappeared without a trace, only the rope next to it remained in the same position.

The three people stared blankly at the place where the person disappeared, unable to believe what they had just seen.

It seemed like the dream in Yichang, so unreal.

Lingqiao came back to her senses after a while, "Am I dreaming? Miss, you...you pinch me."

Jiang Mengli also wanted to know if he was dreaming, so he came to his senses and walked over and pinched the clever thigh.

There was no hesitation at the moment of pinching, and the force was not small.

what……

"It hurts so much, this isn't a dream!" Lingqiao's face twisted in pain, and she rubbed her thigh with her hand. "Could this man be a monster?"

Jiang Mengli: "Whether he is a monster or not, he has disappeared and will never help the evil again."

Wen Mohan suddenly held her hand, looking at them with gentle and affectionate eyes, "Let me marry you again, it's settled, wait for me."

Without waiting for Jiang Meng to leave, he left the woodshed with a smile.

Jiang Mengli was stunned for two breaths before coming back to his senses. He ran out and said, "No, my grandmother will never agree."

The other party did not respond, and I don’t know if he heard it or not.

Soon the figure disappeared in the small courtyard.

When Wen Mohan returned to Prince Yu's Mansion, he was still wearing a coarse linen shirt, his outfit was very simple and plain, with only a wooden hairpin on his head.

The guards looked at him in bewilderedly, very puzzled.

"Did the prince get robbed last night?"

"The clothes and the jade crown are gone. It really looks like they were robbed."

"What kind of thief is so powerful that he can rob the prince?"

"Last night, the prince went out drunk and refused to let anyone follow him..."

After hearing this, I finally understood

It makes sense to be robbed while unconscious.