The Evil King's Favorite: The Princess Is Too Cruel

The next day, Mo Lintian learned from the secret guards about the tragic condition of Concubine Gao and Mo Jingxuan after being poisoned.

"Oh, that's it."

Mo Lintian laughed and shook his head. Only then did he understand why Su Qingning asked about his gender before giving him poison.

Most women in the world love beauty, and no woman does not care about her appearance. Therefore, disfigurement can be said to be the greatest punishment for a woman.

For a normal man, what he cares about most is his third leg. If the third leg is disabled, it is not only a psychological torture, but also the greatest humiliation for a man.

"Disfigurement, impotence, and bone-gnawing pain. Haha, it really is a poison that can cause both physical and mental pain!"

Mo Lintian had a happy smile on his face and was very satisfied with the effect of the poison.

As expected, my little Ning'er is the best.

Thinking of Su Qingning, Mo Lintian couldn't wait to go to Su's house to share the good news with her.

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In the next few days, Mo Lintian would go to the Su family to find Su Qingning. Although Su Qingning still had no expression on her face, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was in a good mood every time Mo Lintian came over.

This happy and wonderful time lasted until the ninth night of the Lunar New Year.

At night, the moonlight was hazy and the stars were twinkling. Mo Lintian and Su Qingning sat on the rooftop to admire the moon. The atmosphere was originally warm and beautiful, but Mo Lintian suddenly said:

"Xiao Ning'er, I'm leaving the imperial capital tomorrow and returning to the Imperial Academy."

Hearing this, Su Qingning's originally bright eyes dimmed for a moment, and her mood became much lower. She lowered her eyes and responded softly, "Yeah."

Su Qingning's change is obvious. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. In short, now she rarely hides her emotions deliberately when facing Mo Lintian.

Mo Lintian noticed Su Qingning's sudden downturn and felt very reluctant to let her go. He raised his hand and rubbed Su Qingning's head lovingly, gently soothing her: "Be good, little Ning'er. I will come back to see you often."

"Or, Xiao Ning'er, you can also come to the Imperial College to see me!" Mo Lintian suggested with a smile.

Su Qingning was a little tempted, but she said, "I'm not going."

"Hehe..." Mo Lintian smiled. He knew Su Qingning was speaking in a sarcastic way, but he didn't care. Instead, he said with a smile, "Alright! If the mountain is not mine, I will follow the mountain. If Xiao Ning'er doesn't come to the Imperial College to see me, then I will come back to see Xiao Ning'er. It's the same."

As he spoke, Mo Lintian rubbed Su Qingning's hair hard again until dissatisfaction showed in the other's eyes. Then he took his hand away and hugged her in his arms.

"Xiao Ning'er, let me hold you for a while." Mo Lintian said softly, with a hint of reluctance in his gentle voice.

Su Qingning, who was about to struggle, stopped silently, then snuggled obediently in Mo Lintian's arms, allowing him to hold her.

"If I have the chance, I will come to see you." Su Qingning said in a low voice.

When Mo Lintian heard this, his eyes were immediately filled with smiles and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Haha, little Ning'er, who has a tough mouth but a soft heart, is so cute!

That night, Mo Lintian and Su Qingning sat on the roof all night until dawn. Then they came down from the roof and Mo Lintian reluctantly left the Su family.

An hour later, at the gate of the imperial capital.

Mo Lintian, Xie Yichen and others agreed to meet at the city gate; however, there were only five of them last time, but this time there were five more people.

Not only Mo Jingyu and Mo Jingxuan came, but Qi Runnian, Qi Yuwei, and Su Ziang also planned to return to the Imperial College with them.

Apart from meeting Mo Jingxuan on New Year's Eve, this was the first time Mo Lintian saw him after the Chinese New Year.

At this moment, Mo Jingxuan was no longer as dignified and suave as he was on New Year's Eve. Not only had he lost a lot of weight, he also looked very weak, with a layer of low pressure shrouding his whole body.

Seeing this, Mo Lintian raised his eyebrows in a good mood. Although he didn't pay much attention to Concubine Gao and Mo Jingxuan after he had someone poison them, some news would still reach his ears even if he didn't deliberately inquire about it.

After hearing that Concubine Gao and Mo Jingxuan were poisoned, they immediately sought out Master Yun Yi for treatment. Unfortunately, the poison specially made by Su Qingning was not something that everyone could detect, nor was there an antidote for it.

Even though Master Yun Yi was a master pharmacist and physician, he was helpless in dealing with Concubine Gao and Mo Jingxuan's strange symptoms and could not find out anything at all.

In the end, Master Yun Yi could only prescribe some painkillers for them, but this was only a temporary solution and not a cure for the disease.

Concubine Gao and Mo Jingxuan suffered pain for three days and three nights before the bone-eating pain slowly eased. To this day, they can still feel slight stinging pains, but compared to the previous pain that was worse than death, this pain was no different from a tickle.

However, although their bodies no longer hurt, their illnesses were not cured; Concubine Gao's face was still festering and oozing pus, and Mo Jingxuan's third leg was still unable to erect.

Impotence means that the man is useless. No wonder Mo Jingxuan had a gloomy face all the way. No man would be happy if this happened to him!

However, the more unhappy Mo Jingxuan was, the happier Mo Lintian was.

Humph! You dare to think about my little Ning'er, now you are ruined! You deserve it! Mo Lintian thought with gloating pleasure.

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On the other side, in Jinyuan, although Su Qingning was reluctant to see Mo Lintian leave, she quickly diverted her attention.

From the day she decided to kill Wan Jiaojiao and others, Su Qingning had been prepared to fight to the death with the Tiandao Sect.

Of course, Su Qingning, who had died twice, would not give up her life easily, so she planned to do something big, which was to destroy the Tiandao Sect.

However, the Tiandao Sect has been established for many years and has a huge influence. There are many god-level masters in the sect. It is not so easy to destroy it.

Su Qingning thought about this question for a long time. She knew that it was a pipe dream for her to destroy the Tiandao Sect alone, but she could cultivate a force that was strong enough to resist the Tiandao Sect.

As for this force, it is naturally the largest killer organization in the Demonic Martial Continent, the Dark Pavilion.

So, not long after Mo Lintian left the Su family, Su Qingning went out without any disguise.

She went to Baihualou, the most prosperous red-light district, with a clear purpose.

Brothels usually open at night, and Baihualou, as the largest brothel in the imperial capital, naturally opens at night as well.

So, in broad daylight, when Su Qingning arrived at Baihua Tower, she only saw the tightly closed door.

amount……

Su Qingning was stunned. Between knocking on the door and climbing over the wall, she chose to climb over the wall without hesitation.