Upon hearing this, Mo Yunlan became even more gossipy and hurriedly asked why.
Mo Yunzhao was silent for a while, "I used to think that Mo Bilian loved Ling Yongnian very much, but later I realized that's not true. She loves power."
"Before?" Mo Yunlan asked, puzzled.
Mo Yunzhao smiled and said, "Anyway, it won't work. Let them do what they want. As long as they don't bother us, that's fine."
If you provoke her, she won't be polite.
Mo Yunlan hummed in agreement, then said, "Mo Bici is dead."
Mo Yunzhao raised his eyebrows slightly.
"According to the prison guard, she bit almost all the flesh off her own arm, gouged out her eyeballs, and then scratched herself frantically every day until she was mangled. She even put her hand down her throat and managed to pull her tongue out."
Hearing the description of the terrible scene, Mo Yunlan couldn't help but shudder.
"Anyway, she tortured herself like that and endured it for three days before she died. Later, the jailer hung her up in front of the Mo residence."
Mo Yunzhao lowered his eyes and gave a faint "hmm".
He deserved it.
"By the way, how far are you from His Highness in Sunjia Village?"
Mo Yunzhao stretched out his left hand to show her his wrist, "He can go as far as he wants, but he uses a heart-binding rope to sense my location and physical condition at any time."
"The Heart-Tying Rope?" Mo Yunlan stared wide-eyed. She couldn't see a single hair, but she did see a cinnabar mole on A Zhao's wrist.
Looking at that red dot, Mo Yunlan narrowed her eyes. "Eh, did you have a virginity mark applied? Did His Highness the Crown Prince suspect you and have it applied to you?"
It seems I didn't beat Nie You enough earlier.
Mo Yunzhao chuckled and explained to her that the red dot was the heart-binding rope, and it also had a function.
After listening, Mo Yunlan's expression turned sour. "Your Highness is too scheming."
This is like the matchmaker, pulling the red thread himself.
"I've missed you so much, sister, after a month apart." Mo Yunzhao hugged her arm, nuzzled her head against her, and said in a soft, coquettish voice.
Mo Yunlan immediately grinned, "Really? I thought you were with His Highness and didn't even miss your sister anymore."
"Yes, I miss my older sister the most. I really miss her so much."
Mo Yunzhao hugged her arm, nuzzled her head against her, and whined in a soft, coquettish voice.
Mo Yunlan was overjoyed, and all her worries disappeared.
Ah Zhao is her precious little bundle of joy.
...
In just three days, Mo Bilian raised the remaining five million.
She personally delivered it to Nianzhao Pavilion, but the guard only said one thing: send the money to the city lord's mansion.
Mo Bilian was unwilling to go and deliver the money herself, so she sent Fu Chun to deliver it.
Fu Chun didn't receive a pleasant response when he delivered the money. He put down the money box and hurriedly left.
Fu Liu carried a small vegetable basket and held a large, fresh grass carp with its mouth agape in her hand, walking with cheerful steps.
As soon as she stepped onto the steps, she saw Fuchun coming out of the mansion gate, and she immediately beamed with joy, "Sister Fuchun, you've come!"
Fu Chun looked at her round face, her innocent and harmless smile, and her sweet and adorable way of calling out.
But when he looked down and saw the large grass carp that was still wagging its tail in her hand, he couldn't help but take a step back.
"I'm here to deliver money to the city lord. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving now."
"Don't go, I haven't killed the fish I'm going to catch yet." Fu Liu handed the vegetable basket to Jia Wei.
Fu Chun looked on, and suddenly felt the hairs on her body stand on end. "Fu Liu, don't go too far. I'm here to deliver money, and besides..."
Seeing Fu Liu approaching, he turned and ran before he could finish speaking.
Fu Liu moved quickly, grabbing the back of her collar and smiling, "I'll just use your face as a chopping board to kill some fish, don't be afraid."
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