The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Qian Bi stepped forward to support Mo Youyou, and asked worriedly, “Esteemed wangfei, are you alright? This servant shouldn’t have brought you here. Why don’t we leave first? If we injure your body, Master will definitely blame this servant. ”

Mo Youyou wiped her lips and shook her head at Qian Bi, “I’m fine.”

With that, he looked in Mo Li’s direction again.

In the water prison, Mo Li had already been tormented to the point where she was neither human nor ghost. The pain was numbing to her.

Every time the guards asked her if she wanted to hurt Mo Youyou, she would not feel any pain! No regrets! She would never regret it! Even if she had cut her heart, she still wouldn’t regret it! Slowly raising his head, his fierce gaze landed on Mo Youyou who was not far away. Mo Li suddenly sneered, his hoarse voice was as unpleasant to listen to as an eighty year old woman’s.

“Hehe, I didn’t expect you to still be alive!”

Mo Youyou walked closer to the water prison. Only then did she clearly see the terrifying face of Mo Li under her messy long hair. There was a trace of disdain in her cold eyes as she calmly replied.

“Yeah, I’m still alive. Are you disappointed? ”

Recalling the last day, when she was trapped in the Qing Xiao Pavilion’s firewood house waiting to be humiliated by those beggars, Mo Youyou’s heart was filled with thick killing intent, and her heart had turned cold.

Seeing that, a trace of despair flashed across Mo Li’s eyes.

“Disappointed? Hahahaha! Mo Youyou, I regret not seeing you being taken in by those men! I regret that I did not personally see you being humiliated and dying a graveless death! Did you ask me if I was disappointed? Hahaha! I should ask you, how did it feel to be served that day? Are you comfortable? ”

After saying that, another round of forlorn laughter came, carrying endless resentment and anger. After Qian Bi heard Mo Li’s words, a silver needle suddenly appeared in her hand, and with a whoosh, it shot towards Mo Li’s mouth. Instantly, Mo Li’s miserable laughter stopped, and following that, a beautiful voice that was like silver bells rang, “Hmph! Slut! How dare she speak to the wangfei in such a manner! See if I break your tongue! ”

Mo Li suddenly looked at Qian Bi, her eyes filled with killing intent. She endured the pain and roared at Qian Bi, “Who are you, you actually dare hit me!”

Mo Youyou sneered, “She’s a person of mine, so what if I hit you!? Tsk tsk tsk, such a delicate beauty actually fell to such a situation. Elder sister, what do you think, is this retribution? Or is it retribution? ”

When Mo Li heard Mo Youyou call her big sister, his heart felt like it was being pierced by needles. She was startled for a moment, feeling that something was amiss. Suddenly, she looked up into Mo Youyou’s clear eyes, causing Mo Li to endure her unwillingness, and roared at Mo Youyou: “Mo Youyou, what are you trying to do! “What do you mean!?”

“Sister, did you forget about Nona so quickly?” I am General Mo’s Residence’s Ninth Miss, what’s wrong, did big sis really forget about Xiao Jiu? ”

Mo Li shook her head in a daze. “No, no, impossible. Impossible, that bitch is already dead! She’s already dead! Never come back! “Dead, dead!”

“Elder sister, look clearly, I am Miss Mo! “She’s not dead!”

Hearing Mo Youyou’s words, Mo Li pulled at her like she was crazy, she wanted to pull off the tendons and skin of the woman outside the water prison. She shouted at Mo Youyou hysterically, “You deserve to die! Slut! Liar! I need to tell Prince Jing! Someone, go find Prince Jing! This woman is a liar! ”

Mo Youyou only let out a cold laugh. She glanced at Mo Li, who was about to go crazy, and reminded the jailer, “Give her a quick death!”

She, Mo Youyou, would never let this kind of woman stay in this world again to torture her. Since Helian Yi had already tortured her enough, she would send her to her little sister Mo Yan, who she missed deeply!

He turned around and no longer looked at Mo Li. Behind him, there was a low grunt from the prison.

Only then did Mo Youyou turn his head to look at Mo Li who had his head lowered.

“Yes, Princess!”

Qian Bi heard Mo Youyou’s words and shuddered. She immediately followed.

In the other cell, Yue Er was half-lying on the corner, with wounds all over. When she heard the commotion from this side, she was so scared that she curled up in the corner, not daring to make a sound. She thought that Mo Youyou would cross over her cell and leave. Who knew that when the footsteps stopped, Yue Er’s heart would suddenly clench, and her entire body was covered in cold sweat.

Mo Youyou stared fixedly at Yue Er, “Princess Yue?”

Yue Er suddenly raised her eyes when she heard Mo Youyou’s voice. Her eyes were covered with a layer of dense mist, and glistening teardrops, she replied with a trembling voice, “Wang-wangfei.”

“What happened to Princess Yue?”

“Princess, please spare this servant. This servant promises that I will never dare to do this again. This servant will serve you wholeheartedly and serve you wholeheartedly!” At this moment, Yue Er could only hope to gain Mo Youyou’s trust. Only then, would she be able to come out of the dungeon. As long as she returned to the palace, Mo Youyou would not be able to do anything to her!

It was just that she was wrong! How could Mo Youyou give the person who hurt her another chance to escape?

Seeing Mo Youyou’s mocking gaze on him, Yue Er was startled. “Royal Consort?”

“Do you want to go out?”

Yue Er nodded her head like a chick pecking rice grains. Mo Youyou’s lips curled up, and said, “It’s very easy to get out. I have something that I don’t understand. If you answer it, I’ll be happy.

Yue Er was overjoyed in her heart as she excitedly asked, “Royal Concubine, this servant will definitely not hide anything from you!”

“Why must you harm me? I don’t remember offending you! ”

Yue Er was startled, a look of panic flashed past her eyes, “Esteemed wangfei, this servant did not harm you! Right, it’s Lily! It’s Lily! She was the one who ordered this servant. She arranged everything! ”

Mo Youyou sneered, “Back then, it was you who drugged me in the Tong Li Kingdom!”

“Your servant doesn’t know what wangfei means!”

“Yue Er, raise your head and look at me carefully!”

Hearing Mo Youyou’s words, Yue Er raised her head and looked straight into Mo Youyou’s eyes, why does she look so much like Miss Mo? Could it be? Suddenly, Yue Er looked at Mo Youyou in shock, and choked with sobs: “You, you’re not dead! You’re not Ninth Miss, you won’t!”

“You are disappointed that I am not dead, right? Yue Er, I have always thought that I have treated you well. You coveted my men and framed me time and time again. I have given you several chances to think that you would change your mind. Do you think you can come and do whatever you want with Prince Jing’s Manor just because you’re a princess? You can rob my man? You have followed me for so long, you should be clear about my temper! “