After being yelled at, he could only say "yes" repeatedly, and then crawled out of the bedroom door on his knees.
Watching the maid retreat, Mo Yunfang angrily threw the phoenix crown to the ground and shouted, "You all make me worry! That woman's sons and daughters are all so outstanding, but what about you? You're not even half as good as her!"
Seeing that his mother brought out Mo Yunzhen's children to compare with them again, although Yelu Jingcun was extremely unwilling in his heart, he did not dare to say anything. He could only lower his head and listen, not daring to disobey at all.
But the more Yelu Jingcun acted like this, the angrier Mo Yunfang became: "If you really want to control the world of Xiliang one day, don't rely on me this time. Fight with Yelu Boyang with your own strength.
"You're so frightened by a small spy that you've come running to me. What kind of future can you have? If you can't even compare to Yelu Boyan, how can you compare to those brothers in Northern Wei? You'd better hand over this Western Liang kingdom to someone else as soon as possible!"
Mo Yunfang's angry outburst also aroused Yelu Jingcun's dissatisfaction. He immediately said angrily, "This time, your son will definitely not use a single bit of your power in the desert. Your son promises to take the treasure before Yelu Boyan gets it. However, I also hope that your mother will not always compare you to the three brothers of Northern Wei."
Mo Yunfang sneered, "Winning such a small matter is only natural. Do you think that just because you defeated Yelu Boyan, you can defeat the three brothers of Northern Wei?"
Looking at Yelu Jingcun's face, which looked almost identical to the Xiliang Emperor's, a trace of disgust flashed across Mo Yunfang's eyes.
Thinking about the Northern Wei triplets’ faces that were almost as handsome as their father, and then looking at this face, Mo Yunfang felt crazy.
"Mother!"
Yelu Jingcun roared, unable to bear it any longer: "Can you please stop talking about the three Northern Wei brothers? You used to compare me to them, and now that Murong Xiao is here, you're comparing her to Ya'er.
We are your biological children. Even if those children look exactly like the late Northern Wei emperor, so what? They are the children of the late Northern Wei emperor and your sister. They are the ones who want to tear you into pieces anytime, anywhere!
You have to understand that we are your family! When you miss that man all day long, please pay some attention to us! "
Seeing that Mo Yunfang didn't respond for a while, Yelu Jingcun didn't want to say anything more to her.
"This time, I will definitely do a good job with the treasure. It's not to impress you, nor is it to compete with that man from Northern Wei. But I am confident that I can defeat Yelu Boyan and take the throne of the Western Liang Emperor!"
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left angrily without looking back.
A drop of blood fell to the ground. Looking up from the place where the blood fell, Mo Yunfang's nails had already deeply embedded in the palm of her hand, and the blood was dripping down her palm one by one.
A gray figure suddenly flashed in from outside, held her hand lovingly, and helped her apply medicine carefully.
"Why are you doing this? You clearly love these two children, so why do you always like to compare them to the Baili siblings? When you were with the young lady, you compared her to her, and now that she's dead, you're comparing your own children to hers. Aren't you tired of this?"
“Snap—”
As soon as Mu You finished speaking, a slap was slapped mercilessly in the face.
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(Updated on December 30th)
Small Theater:
Murong Xiao: Ming, readers have been asking me when we're getting married! It's all your fault. I told you I'm immune to all poisons, so why aren't you getting married with me? Why? Why? Why?
Qian Yeming: (Hugging Murong Xiao and kissing her) Sweetheart, tell the readers, wait a minute, aren't we already looking for the Black Jade Grass? As soon as we find it, I'll take you to the bridal chamber. Even if there's no house or bed there, we'll use the sky as a roof and the ground as a bed, and make love for three days and three nights, to reward ourselves and our readers, okay? I'm thinking about our baby, isn't I? What if, tragically, you get infected the first time? What if the poison gets passed down to the baby? How terrible it would be! We must be responsible couples and responsible parents!
Murong Xiao: Okay, then let’s speed up and find the black jade grass!
Qian Ye Ming: Okay! Let's hurry up, we're working tirelessly to deal with these bastards and then get to the oasis!
Atom: Well, Atom’s [Monthly Ticket] is really too little…
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