Eunuch Xi quickly composed himself and instructed his men to do as Mo Yunzhao had said.
Mo Yunzhao lifted the curtain again, his dark eyes seemingly able to see Ling Yongqing still standing there.
She said indifferently, "Have you ever seen a dog walk upright?"
Since a bet has been made, it should be honored.
Ling Yongqing's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth as he asked, "Mo Yunzhao, I am the eldest prince of Xuan Tang Kingdom, do you really want me..."
Do you really want him to crawl like a dog and bark like a dog?
Mo Yunzhao nodded calmly, "You made the bet, and this city lord likes to kill those who break their promises."
Ling Yongqing still wanted to put on airs, but after looking at Ling Jingyu beside him and remembering what his father had said, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and admit it.
He could only choose between dignity and survival.
Just as Ling Yongqing was about to lift his robe, his knees trembled, and he was about to kneel down.
A gentle voice came from not far away.
"Ning An".
A gentle spring breeze carried a faint scent of ambergris to my nose.
Mo Yunzhao froze, looking up at the source of the sound.
Although she couldn't see, her pupils, like black gemstones, slowly contracted, and her small hands tightly gripped Mo Yunlan's hand.
Mo Yunlan felt a little pain from being gripped, but she paid more attention to Mo Yunzhao's changes.
Thinking she was scared, he took a slight step to the side, shielding Mo Yunzhao behind him, before looking up.
Ahead, a man dressed in a white brocade robe strolled over, a gentle smile on his face.
That smile was like a gentle spring breeze, bringing everything back to life and causing all flowers to bloom.
"Third brother." Princess Ning'an saw him approach and immediately took his arm, acting coquettishly towards him.
Mo Yunlan was initially stunned by his beauty, but remembering the fear he had instilled in Mo Yunzhao, he suddenly felt nothing for that gentle and handsome face.
Princess Ning'an pulled the man aside and introduced him to them: "Sister Lan, Lord Mo, this is my third brother. He left Ning'an City when he was ten years old and only comes back once every three years. You probably haven't met him before."
Mo Yunlan nodded slightly in greeting: "Greetings, Third Prince."
She had heard of the Third Prince Ling Yongnian's reputation.
He was a genius of his generation in Xuan Tang Kingdom from a young age. He left Ning An City at the age of ten and became a true disciple of the head of the Holy Extreme Sect.
Now at seventeen, he has already entered the top ten strongest young people in the Crimson Sky Continent.
Although he was three points inferior to Ling Jingyu, he was known for his gentle and refined nature and his wise character.
Therefore, he became the young man that many women most wanted to marry.
He was also the preferred candidate for the throne among many officials in the court.
Princess Ning'an then introduced Ling Yongnian, "This is Mo Yunzhao, the newly appointed city lord of Moyang City three months ago, and this is her eldest sister..."
Ling Yongnian's gaze immediately fell on Mo Yunzhao.
He looked her over; she was stunningly beautiful, without a single flaw.
What he was most concerned about was her eyes.
From the moment he appeared, her unfocused, beautiful eyes were filled with a storm of emotions, but now they have returned to calm, as if he were a complete stranger.
The smile on Ling Jingyu's face vanished without a trace.
His handsome, square face was now terrifyingly gloomy.
Having calmed down, Mo Yunzhao relaxed and said, "Sister, let's go."
Why make yourself unhappy because of hatred, especially for someone you killed in a past life?
"Lord Mo, please wait a moment."
Ling Yongnian stopped the carriage, cupped his hands and said, "I beg Lord Mo to spare my eldest brother. I will..."
Mo Yunzhao interrupted him coldly: "You're not qualified!"
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