Shang Xiao walked out and saw Diao Yin with silver hair. He walked up to him with a cold face, grabbed his collar and asked, "How dare you come here? Look at what the Qing Palace has become because of you. Do you know how badly Luo Ye was injured?"
Diao Yin was stunned for a moment. Who is Luo Ye?
"Let me go in and take a look!" Diao Yin said apologetically.
"What are you going in for?"
"Let him in!" Mo Yufeng said expressionlessly while standing at the door.
"Mo Yufeng, are you sick? Luoye was seriously injured because of him, and you still dare to let him in? I told you at the beginning that you had no feelings for Luoye at all! You shouldn't have let her go back..." Shang Xiao began to complain dissatisfiedly. Suddenly, Mo Yufeng shouted at him with a cold face, "Shut up! She is my wife. It's not your turn to worry about her. If nothing happens, go back to your Baihan Kingdom!"
Shang Xiao was speechless for a moment and looked at Diao Yin with hatred. Diao Yin looked at him helplessly, then looked at Mo Yufeng and said, "Can you let me in?"
Mo Yufeng glanced at him and turned around, "Come in!"
Diao Yin walked past Shang Xiao, and when she reached him, she glanced at him and left.
In the house.
Mo Yufeng sat quietly beside the bed, watching Ma Qingyi who had been in a coma for several days. He frowned and looked at Diao Yin, "I want to kill you now!"
"Then go ahead!" Diao Yin said lightly, very calmly.
"I have promised that woman, but I can go back on my word at any time! Because your father killed the person I love the most!" Mo Yufeng looked at him coldly, and Diao Yin looked at him, as if she could really see the fire coming out of his eyes!
He also knew that this was all because of him!
"The silverware was stolen!" Mo Yufeng's sudden words made Diao Yin's heart skip a beat.
"How did he get it?" Diao Yin asked absentmindedly, but he was already starting to panic in his heart.
"He's been watching, don't you know?"
"Then why did you let me in? Shouldn't you kill me like a thorn in your eye?" Diao Yin looked at him in confusion.
"I know everything about you. Do you know that he will come to you next? So you must listen to me now!" Mo Yufeng glanced at him and said coldly.
"I don't care. I was going to die anyway from the start. I've been used for so many years. There's no point in living now!"
"What about the silverware? What about Ma Qingyi? What about everyone in the world?" Mo Yufeng yelled at him angrily. How could he say such irresponsible words!
Diao Yin glanced at Ma Qingyi lying on the bed, sighed helplessly, and said nothing.
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Diao Yin walked out of the room and looked up to see the furious Shang Xiao. "I... bang!"
Diao Yin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled bitterly, wiped the corner of his mouth, and looked at Shang Xiao.
"It's all because of you. Luo Ye wouldn't have been in a coma for so long. There's not even a sign of waking up!" Shang Xiao yelled at him angrily.
Diao Yin looked at him and said calmly, "Luo Ye refers to Ma Qingyi? Do you like her?"
Shang Xiao was stunned for a moment and turned his head away. "It has nothing to do with you!"
"Your name is Shang Xiao, right? I'm Diao Yin, from Hanji!"
"I'm not interested in knowing who you are! I only know that you've caused unrest throughout the capital, and now even the Imperial Palace is sending troops. Let's see what you'll do then!" Shang Xiao rarely acted like this, but that night he witnessed a dart scatter in front of Ma Qingyi, instantly transforming into a one-meter-long silver rod that pierced Ma Qingyi's chest! Even a stranger would be scared by that feeling!
"You have no way to subdue him..." Diao Yin said helplessly, looking at him with empty eyes and walked away from him.
Shang Xiao grabbed his arm and asked, "What do you mean?"
Diao Yin shook her head, broke away from his hand and left!
On the way.
Diao Yin was in a low mood and bumped into many people. Suddenly, he bumped into someone on the road. The man glanced at him and smiled, "Beauty, are you interested in having a drink?"
Diao Yin raised his head abruptly, his eyes seeming to say "Keep Out" and asked, "What did you say?"
The man was stunned for a moment, frightened by Diao Yin's eyes and even more frightened by his voice. He muttered softly, "Turns out it's a man..." and then left.
Diao Yin stood for a while, then continued walking. Suddenly, his arm was hooked by something. Diao Yin turned around and saw a black hook in the alley that grabbed him. It suddenly pulled him into the alley and pressed him to the ground. "Found it!"
Diao Yin was shocked. Oh no, this is Han Ji's words!
Is it so quick to act?
Suddenly a piece of cloth was covered on his mouth, and Diao Yin suddenly felt dizzy and weak in his limbs, and finally lost consciousness.
When I woke up, I was already in the familiar little dark room, and only my place was lit!
"I've always thought that you would betray me one day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon!"
"Oh! Not fast! I feel it's just right!" The man used Hanji language, while Diao Yin spoke Chinese.
"Bastard!" The man suddenly walked over and picked up Diao Yin, staring at him with his red pupils.
"Look at your appearance, which is neither human nor ghost, and you still want to unify? What a joke!" Diao Yin rolled his eyes at him and said, turning his head away.
"Bang!" Diao Yin was knocked to the ground. The man came forward and roughly rummaged through his clothes. Finally, he paused and looked up at him, "Where's the fan?"
"Hehe~" Diao Yin didn't say anything and sneered.
"You already knew that woman deserved death! You never intended to believe her in the first place! As expected, Diao Yin, no one around you has a good ending. This is your fate, your curse!" The man said coldly, kicking him against the wall. He turned around and said in a low voice, "Come here, keep an eye on him, don't let him die. Let's go to Mo Yu Country, I want to meet these little guys!"
Diao Yin looked at his gradually receding back with his head down. If everyone around me has a bad ending, then there is really no point in me living!
That day at Prince Fu Qing's Mansion, he gave the fan to Mo Yufeng. If he had known earlier, he would not have given it to him. Otherwise, he would have implicated them again!
Mo Yu Country.
Mo Xingnian wanted to climb onto the table to get some water, but he didn't hold it firmly and the cup fell to the ground. Suddenly, he felt something tighten around his waist and was carried away. He turned around and tears streamed down his face. "Mom! You're awake!"
"Okay, stop crying. Why are you so careless? Did you scratch yourself?" Ma Qingyi's pale face made her look listless, but she was still concerned about Mo Xingnian.
Mo Xingnian wiped away his tears and smiled, "Mom, I'm fine. Go back to bed quickly. I'll go call Dad. He will definitely be very happy!" As he said that, he broke free from Ma Qingyi's arms and ran out.
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