Ling Yueling stood blankly to the side, watching helplessly as her Third Elder spat out a mouthful of black blood before snapping back to her senses.
"Third Elder!"
"stop!"
Ling Yueling: "..."
How arrogant!
I really wanted to go up to her and scratch her face...
However, we must not act rashly. Have I lost my mind today to trust this strange woman so much?
Ling Yueling closed her eyes, thinking she might as well try anything, in case things improved.
The task assigned by the patriarch is not yet completed. If something happens to the Third Elder, I will have no way to defend myself when I return, and I will definitely be punished according to the family rules...
Mo Qingcheng had no time to watch Ling Yueling wallow in self-pity. Once she opened her mouth, she gave Ling Yueling orders, leaving her no time to think.
"You...did this on purpose?" Ling Yueling belatedly realized she'd fallen for it again...
"right!"
Mo Qingcheng nodded decisively: "Not giving anything in return? Does Miss Ling think she has no shame?"
Ling Yueling: "..."
Itchy hands!
What should I do if I really want to punch someone?
Waiting for an answer online!
urgent!
Mo Qingcheng wouldn't tolerate her. They were both young ladies, so who was afraid of whom?
Oh, no, they're all ladies, you have to listen to me!
Ling Yueling was exhausted and lost her temper. Her hands and feet were numb and her limbs were weak. She stumbled and fell towards Mo San.
Mo San was completely flustered and dodged away.
Ling Yueling wasn't so lucky. She dropped the basin, dirty water splashed on her face, twisted her ankle, and almost broke her back...
Waaaaah...
How can I live with myself?
"Miss Ling, you have impressive skills!" Mo San stabbed him in the heart, showing no mercy whatsoever.
Ling Yueling: "..."
This guy deserves a beating even more.
"Heh, is Miss Ling trying to get one free with a buy-one-get-one-free deal?"
"puff!"
"Cough cough..."
Ling Yueling coughed up blood, injuring her foot, and couldn't even get up.
The Third Elder coughed, his face flushed, and his consciousness gradually returned. What had he just heard? His young lady had been rejected? Rejected by an unknown nobody?
good!
Very good!
When did the young lady of the Ling family become so worthless?
This is infuriating!
"If you want to die, then continue!" A voice as cold as ice came from above.
The third elder of the Ling family suddenly started trembling without warning.
Mo Qingcheng was so angry she almost rolled her eyes. With a flick of her wrist, she dropped the needle. The third elder of the Ling family let out a muffled groan as he watched helplessly as he was pricked. He felt weak all over and couldn't make a sound. He broke out in a cold sweat.
Half an hour later, Mo Qingcheng tossed down a bottle of pills and strode away.
Ling Yueling was stunned for a long time before she remembered to thank him after he had disappeared from sight.
"Wait... cough cough..." the Third Elder interrupted.
Ling Yueling clenched her fists, stood still, and took care of the Third Elder's rest. She lay on the bed, feeling extremely sleepy, but tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep.
The image of the Mo family lady's enigmatic smile and breathtaking beauty inadvertently surfaced in my mind, lingering there...
Mo Qingcheng was a little tired. She yawned, waved her hand, and told Mo San to go to sleep.
"Master..." Mo San was worried and wanted to keep watch at night, but Mo Qingcheng chased him away.
How can a grown man sleep soundly standing at the door?
Mo Qingcheng sprinkled some medicinal powder at the door, setting up a simple illusion array, then climbed onto the bed to drift off to sleep...
Mo Qingcheng slept until the sun was high in the sky, then lazily opened her eyes; a new day had begun.
At breakfast, Mo Yi brought unexpected news: all twenty-two of Mo Yi's group had died.
Mo Qingcheng: "..."
What a thoughtful guard, always thinking of his master. Who else but Mo Yi, that blockhead, could do something so unpleasant to talk about during a meal?
As Mo Yi spoke, his voice grew softer and softer. Seeing Mo Qingcheng's face darken, he trembled and said, "Master, do you believe me if I say I didn't mean it?"
"I don't believe you!"
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