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In the room of the inn, several people sat in front of Chanshuang who was tied up, thinking about each other

Mo Qing looked at Chan Shuang who was tied to the beam and passed out, feeling mixed feelings in her heart, she dreamed of those red eyes all night, unwillingness, fear, fear

"My lord, how do you think she will deal with it?"

Chanyun's face turned pale, she was his younger sister after all, but he really didn't know what to do when this happened, with his master on the one hand and his own sister on the other

Xiao Su patted his shoulder, nodded, and signaled her to take it easy

And Ling Jun just looked at Mo Qing and asked her what she meant, but his eyes were extremely aggressive, making Mo Qing involuntarily turn his head away

Although he already knew that this guy didn't like him, so he wouldn't forget it, but what happened to his eyes?

"Ling, are you looking for death?"

Nan Chang stood up and blocked Mo Qing from his sight, Ling Jun looked at her with a slight smile on his lips.

"I'm not looking for death, I'm just asking the prince what he means"

"Also, as an unknown woman and not a princess, you don't seem to be qualified to say this to me."

Nan Chang was so angry that he tightened his hand, and the silver needle was quickly caught in his finger, the brat dared to underestimate the old lady, you are courting death, right?

"Mr. Ling's words are inappropriate. She is the king's wife, not the no-name person you said. That's how the Tai Tuo taught his son? Are you making irresponsible remarks?"

Mo Qing stood up and surrounded Nanshang, saying that she could do it, but Nanshang would never allow anyone to hurt her

When Ling Jun's eyes saw her wrapping Nanshang's waist, he smiled slightly with a gloomy expression on his face

"My lord actually likes this kind of femme fatale, which really opened my eyes. If my lord knew what she had done, would I still say that?"

Hearing this, Nan Chang suddenly turned pale, and Mo Qing directly drew Xiao Su's sword

"brush--"

The sword pointed at Lord Ling's throat, no more than an inch, this move made Xiao Su and Chan Yun slightly shocked

"Mr. Ling, you will not kill you if you become the king?"

Lord Ling sneered and said, "If the prince wants to kill me, he can do it~"

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he was really waiting for Mo Qing to kill him, and Mo Qing's hand holding the sword tightened, thinking of what he did to him in the previous life, she really wanted to kill him

But if he was killed, Tai Tuo, Mo Yu, could he really escape the world with Nanshang?escape their capture?

She has always had no confidence, no confidence to believe that she can give Nan Shang a stable life, so she was born again, she was trembling, she worked hard to practice martial arts, study hard, and dared not touch anyone, because she was afraid, afraid of changing her own trajectory

Afraid that Nanshang would leave her because of this, she is a woman and she has never forgotten this fact, so she was even more afraid, afraid that Nanshang would not choose herself

"Pfft~"

Ling Jun opened his eyes and watched the blade on his chest go in inch by inch. He looked up at Mo Qing with a wry smile on his face.

"A Qing, you really don't care about love?"

Mo Qing sneered and drew out the blade of the sword, and threw it to Xiao Su, "Since Mr. Ling is awake, go down and rest, Xiao Su~"

"Subordinates are in~"

Mo Qing turned around, "Take him down, Mr. Taifu has been insane for the past two days and needs to rest."

"Yes~"

Xiao Su walked over and pulled Lord Ling who was absent-minded, and walked out until the door was closed.

"Shang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Nanshang's appearance, Mo Qing was a little worried

"Is it sick?"

Nan Chang shook his head, "Aqing, I'm tired, I'm going to rest for a while"

After finishing speaking, she ran out without waiting for Mo Qing's answer. Mo Qing looked at her very puzzled, but looking back, she also knew that there were still things to deal with now

She looked at Chan Yun and sighed, "What are you going to do now?"

Chan Yun tilted her head to look at Chan Shuang, feeling 1 regrets in her heart, why did her sister assassinate the prince, why didn't she know anything about it?

He cupped his hands ruthlessly and said: "My lord, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely interrogate you."

Mo Qing nodded, her eyes fell on Chan Yun's bowed head, I hope you don't let me down, Chan Yun——