Dressed as a villain's vicious wife, she cheated on her way to escape.

"Daddy, don't!" Xiao Tangyuan struggled hard to stop him.

As soon as she started to toss, the iron claws on her neck were tightened, and she was so stuck that she couldn't breathe!

Veins popped out on the back of Mo Jinglin's hands, "Did he ask you to do this?"

The assassin sneered, "I don't know what you are talking about. Our target is you, so as long as you die cleanly, we will not be in trouble with a little girl."

"But if you don't cooperate -" the assassin suddenly stretched out his hand -

"what!"

The little glutinous rice ball was suddenly stuck by the neck and lifted out of the cliff.

As soon as the assassin lets go, she will fall and be shattered to pieces!
"No!" Mo Jinglin was shocked and frightened, and subconsciously rushed forward.

"Don't come over!" The assassin became even more excited. When he saw him approaching, he instantly sent the dumplings farther away!

Mo Jinglin quickly retreated, "I won't go, I won't move! Don't hurt my daughter!"

The assassin urged, "Hurry up. Your daughter won't last long. Do you have the heart to let her suffer for you?"

When Mo Jinglin looked up, he saw that the little glutinous rice dumpling whose neck was stuck was already turning red and purple because he couldn't breathe.

Her facial features wrinkled up unconsciously in pain.

But when Mo Jinglin looked over, she tried hard to hide her pain and shook her head at Mo Jinglin.

It's just that the shaking of the head is very weak.

But even if it is such a weak range, it may be what she can do with all her strength now...

A picture of the little glutinous rice ball when it was just born flashed before Mo Jinglin's eyes.

So small, so soft.

She was given into her own hands.

He vowed to raise the little glutinous rice balls well into adulthood...

Mo Jinglin stepped to the edge of the cliff in one step!

"Dad...!" Xiao Tangyuan's voice was hoarse.

The excitement in the assassin's eyes almost burned, "Hurry up! Jump quickly!"

Mo Jinglin jumped off a cliff and died.

At that time, all he had to say was that he accidentally slipped and fell to death when he went hunting in the mountains.

Even if an autopsy was performed on the deceased, nothing else could be found!

This is the best way to die for Mo Jinglin!

Suddenly a hand stretched out from behind and used all his strength to pull Mo Jinglin back from the edge of the cliff!

Bai Qingluo also fell down, feeling pain all over his body, "You're crazy! It's better to live than die!"

The assassin never expected that when his ultimate goal was about to be achieved, Cheng Yaojin, a bad guy, would show up again.

He scolded, "What the hell are you doing? Stop minding your own business! Jump quickly. If you don't jump, your daughter will die! Your daughter was only six years old and she was killed by you. Can you bear it?"

"Bah!" Bai Qingluo couldn't bear it anymore and got up, put her hands on her hips and cursed, "You are obviously the one who killed the person, but you still put the blame on others, trying to make others feel uneasy and shameless!"

The assassin screamed, "Shut up! I'm asking you whether you will jump or not. If you don't jump, I will do it now!"

The mountain wind was fierce, and Mo Jinglin asked, "As long as I die, will I let my daughter go?"

The assassin was impatient, "Of course!"

Mo Jinglin, "Will he agree?"

The assassin was stunned for a moment before he realized who "he" Mo Jinglin was talking about.

He urged impatiently, "Of course, of course! Jump quickly. As long as you die, your daughter will be safe!"

"Ah."

Mo Jinglin suddenly chuckled.

The magnificent dark green phoenix eyes suddenly raised, staring into the heart, "It doesn't matter if I die..."

The assassin nodded hastily.The voice was low and continued, "But I'm dead, so how do I know if that person has kept his promise and let the little glutinous rice balls grow up well?"

"you!"

As soon as the assassin said a word, Mo Jinglin suddenly rushed in front of him.

In horror, he suddenly threw out the little glutinous rice balls in his hand!
Mo Jinglin's pupils shrank!
Suddenly a man rushed out and flew to catch it!
Bai Qingluo hung half of her body outside the cliff, panting, "I... caught it!"

Mo Jinglin's heart relaxed and he raised the knife in his hand.

puff-

The sharp blade pierced the assassin's neck and he pulled it out.

Blood spurted out all of a sudden.

Most of the face that was as handsome as a god was splashed.

God instantly transformed into Shura!
"Ah!" Bai Qingluo suddenly exclaimed.

The vine hooked under her feet suddenly broke.

Mo Jinglin rushed over in an instant and grabbed her ankle!
Bai Qingluo was hanging upside down, with a swaying little dumpling hanging underneath.

Xiao Tang Yuan was probably frightened out of his wits. Apart from his pale face, he didn't make any sound at all.

Bai Qingluo comforted her, "Don't be afraid, little dumpling, we can't die!"

Suddenly someone pulled her ankles upwards, and she was pulled up together with the hanging dumplings.

The moment I fell on the grass, the solid feeling brought by the land made me want to cry!

The little glutinous rice ball cried loudly with a "wow" sound.

Bai Qingluo covered her eyes and laughed softly.

She heard Mo Jinglin's deep voice whispering like a curse, "There won't be another time, for sure!"

If she hadn't covered her eyes, she would have seen Mo Jinglin's eyes completely immersed in darkness, so dark that there was no trace of light.

…………

The imperial capital, the palace.

"waste!"

The emperor, who had just read the secret memorial, threw the memorial into the brazier.

Tongues of fire swept up in an instant, engulfing the memorial paper. The white paper turned red and orange, and then quickly turned gray along with the writing on it.

"Your Majesty," the chamberlain eunuch came in respectfully and presented a letter with both hands, "This is the letter just sent by the Seventh Prince."

"Leave it alone." The emperor waved his hand and rested his temples.

The eunuch at the chamberlain immediately carefully placed the letter on the corner of the table, then walked around to the emperor's side and said, "I see that the emperor is very tired. Why don't you invite an imperial doctor to come over and take a look?"

The emperor opened his eyes and said, "Forget it, Doctor Bai's Yangrong Pills were quite effective when I first took them, but now they taste like they haven't been taken. The pills are still so big. If I hadn't been careful, I might have eaten them all." Choked to death!"

The eunuch in charge said quickly, "What the emperor said is that this slave will tell Dr. Bai to make the Yangrong Pill smaller."

The emperor suddenly remembered, "By the way, didn't Lao Qi bring me a bottle of Xiaoyao Dan? It tastes good and makes you feel good after eating it. Hurry and get it for me!"

"Yes." The eunuch immediately withdrew.

As soon as he went out, he was stopped by someone.

The eunuch in the chamber looked at the other person, "Isn't this Dr. Bai? The emperor didn't summon you, so you should go back today."

Imperial Physician Bai is 50 years old and has an elegant appearance.

Hearing this, he immediately became anxious, "Eunuch Fu, wait a minute! I wonder what kind of medicine the emperor has been taking recently?"

As he spoke, he took out a full wallet from his sleeve and stuffed it into it.

Eunuch Fu smiled brightly, and his tone instantly improved a lot, "It's nothing, just some Xiaoyao Pills that the Seventh Prince brought from outside. In fact, Doctor Bai's Yangrong Pills are also good, but the Emperor said they were too big to be swallowed. "

Doctor Bai held up his hand and said, "Thank you, Eunuch Fu, for the tip! I wonder where the Seventh Prince is now?"