This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Chapter 169: Who do you put in front of the uncle?

After Mo Wanqing was beaten by Tsing Yi and vomited the consequences, she fell asleep like a dead dog. Everyone in the Mo family was helpless and went everywhere to ask for a doctor. Not long after it got dark, she suddenly woke up and went mad and hurt people at the Mo family.

Mo Qingshan called all the guards in the house to subdue them. Mo Wanqing was **** in the yard by Wu Hua Da, and everyone looked at her with horror in their eyes!

Is that human being? !

"Wanqing, can you still hear the second aunt?" Mo Qingshan's wife, Mrs. Zhou stumbled over and looked at Mo Wanqing, whose hair was disheveled like a madman, tears could not be controlled, "Master, you must Save Wanqing, how can it be like this..."

Mo Qingshan felt extremely heartbroken and asked anxiously, "What's the situation now, old man?"

"The old general is in a hurry. He can't wake up for a while, and he may have a stroke."

When Zhou Shi heard this, his crying became more and more unstoppable: "The family is unfortunate! The family is unfortunate!"

"Stop arguing." Mo Qingshan scolded, thinking of what Tsing Yi said when he left, he was even more panicked, what the **** did their Mo family do! "Did Mo Guang invite the princess over?!"

"Master, the young master is already on his way back, about half a stick of incense will arrive."

That's good, Mo Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that the light was a little dim.

He looked up and saw that above the sky, a dark cloud moved to the side of the moon at some point, and actually blocked Yuehua. Mo Qingshan groaned in his heart, and he always had a bad feeling. There shouldn't be another moth tonight, right?

Mo Qingshan was thinking about it when he heard a scream, Zhou Shi looked behind him in horror, and Gulong fell to the ground in fright.

Why is my stomach a little cold?

It seems... still a little painful...

Mo Qingshan lowered his head, he saw a **** hand pass through his stomach, and turned his head subconsciously.

He saw a pair of scarlet eyes, and Mo Wanqing smiled grimly at him.

"what--"

The screams were endless in the Mo family, and Mo Qingshan fell into Zhou's arms, with a huge blood hole in his stomach.

Mo Wanqing was isolated in the yard, with a penetrating smile. She looked at her hands covered in blood, with a look of obsession on her face.

"Wanqing, what are you doing! Stop her, stop her—" Zhou shi shouted in a panic.

Mo Wanqing's eyes were full of resentment.

"Mo Zhenbei, today I want you to cut off the descendants of the Mo family—" Mo Wanqing let out a long howl that sounded like a roar, her hands grew sharp black nails, and rushed towards Mo Qingshan.

She lifted all the guards in front of her, and in a blink of an eye, the black nails were about to pierce Mo Qingshan's eyebrows.

A red rope came from the sky, tied around Mo Wanqing's neck, pulled her backwards, and the sharp nails were fixed in front of Mo Qingshan's eyes, and it was difficult to make an inch.

At the critical moment, Her Royal Highness is here!

"Father—" Mo Guang saw his father's tragic state, and wanted to rush forward, but the whole person was trapped into a zongzi, and he could only wriggle forward like a silkworm chrysalis.

Right now, everyone in the Mo family was so shocked that they couldn't return to their senses, and no one went up to help him. As for the people on the side of the Princess Palace, it was even more impossible!

Qiu Yu brought a chair behind Tsing Yi from nowhere. Her old man sat on it with a golden knife. She tugged it twice like a dog with her slender fingers. Mo Wanqing went back and forth and was dragged all over the floor. roll.

The 'eldest daughter' of the Mo family, who was fierce and mighty just a moment ago, is rolling around on the ground now.

Tsing Yi teased her for a while, and then she felt bored: "Are you saying that you are stupid, this princess has given you so much time to take revenge, yet you haven't killed a single person for so long? It's a shame that you are still one. Ghost?"

Meng Wanqing's eyes were bitter and sharp, staring at Tsing Yi: "Since you left, why did you come back to ruin my good deeds—"

If you listen carefully, her voice is sharp and harsh, with a faint accent, as if there is still a person living in her body.

Others couldn't see it, but Danxue and the others could see it clearly.

This Meng Wanqing clearly still has a red-clothed female ghost with green face and fangs lying on her back!

Is that the ghost? !

When they were at Mo's house during the day, they saw Mo Wanqing's body was filled with black energy, but they didn't see the existence of this female ghost!

How did this **** come about?

Tsing Yi looked contemptuous, "Is it your turn to go or come back? What kind of waste wood and salted fish are you?

Finally, there is a fool who is willing to sell your soul to you, except for the early death of the children in the womb of the Zhou family and other female relatives in this house, you said that you have done some solid things in the Mo family for more than ten years. ? "

"His Mo family should cut off their descendants! This is what Mo Zhenbei owes me—" Mo Wanqing, to be precise, the red-clothed ghost in her body roared mournfully.

The conversation between Tsing Yi and Mo Wanqing left the Mo family at a loss, but at the end of the sentence, Zhou Shi was shocked and raised his head in disbelief.

Even Mo Guang had a look of horror on his face.

"Your Highness, Princess...she, what is she talking about?" Zhou Shi's face paled.

Tsing Yi yawned lazily and smiled: "Oh, I almost forgot, you can't see or hear, right. Since that's the case, then the princess will help you again."

With a snap of his fingers, a bunch of moonlight poured down and landed on Mo Wanqing's body.

"what!!!"

The screams resounded throughout the Mo family, and everyone looked at the red-robed ghost on Mo Wanqing's body in disbelief.

"This princess is really strange. Your Mo family has quite a few children. After so many years, apart from Mo Guang, there is no one child or a daughter. You don't feel any difference?" Tsing Yi giggled, " Are you happy? How about being cut off by a girl you raised with your own hands?"

Zhou shi's face turned pale, Mo Qingshan was lying in her arms like a gossamer, his eyes were confused.

"How...how could this happen..." Mo Guang lay on the ground, looking at the red-clothed ghost in the center of the courtyard, her face overlapped with Mo Wanqing's, with the same resentment. Those eyes were full of hatred for his Mo family, wishing they could drink their blood and eat their flesh!

Mo Guang trembled all over, looking at Tsing Yi like a dying person longing for a life-saving straw, and shouted incoherently: "Your Highness Princess, she... she is not Wanqing, those things are not what Wanqing did, right?! She is being controlled by the demon on her body, right!!"

Tsing Yi rolled her eyes, she was still so white lotus on the verge of death, this Mo family's brain is really good enough.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see that this Specter had merged with her? If it wasn't for her willingness to sacrifice her body, how could this Specter merge with her so well?" Tsing Yi scoffed, "Early when she killed her own parents. , she gave up her humanity. Do you think she still has a so-called conscience all these years? It's just a painting, so I will turn you around."

"What this princess said is right, Mo Wanqing?" Tsing Yi jokingly said: "After pretending to be a white lotus for so long, don't keep letting the ghostly grandma talk to you, you should speak up yourself." Tsing Yi finished talking. pulled the dog leash.

Mo Wanqing's facial muscles twitched, and she stared at her resentfully: "If it weren't for you, their Mo family would at least be able to stay alive today. It was you who pushed their family into the fire pit..."

After Mo Wanqing finished speaking, she looked at Mo Guang: "You have been good to me all these years. I wanted to save your life, but this is the end. If you want to blame you, you can blame this **** Chu Qingyi...Ah—"

Before she could finish speaking, the red rope around her neck was suddenly pulled, and her whole body was dragged directly in front of Tsing Yi.

Her Royal Highness the princess raised her feet high, that was ruthless, and the shoehorn directly slapped her face.

"The old lady hasn't started to be arrogant yet. Is it your turn to talk nonsense here?"

"What waste wood and dried salted fish, who should I put it in front of the uncle?!"

Mo Wanqing & Specter in Red: Didn't you tell us to speak for ourselves? ! !

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