noffsinger Chapter 186 I have conscience, but not much
Chapter 186 I have conscience, but not much
Mu Wanyan: "I've said it once, it's lost. Even if it's still there, I won't give it to you."
"Bang——" A palm wind hit Ding Ruolian's heart directly, "Why should I explain to you?"
Seeing Ding Ruolian covering her chest and spitting blood, Mu Wanyan continued to slap her, "I really don't like you, so I really can't help it."
Her voice was gentle, but her palm was fierce and ruthless. She didn't kill her outright, but only wanted to torture her slowly later.
Ding Ruolian: "Senior sister, you——poof——"
Blood bubbles came out of his mouth, and even his teeth were stained red. "Mu Wanyan, you are so cruel to me. Aren't you afraid that the prince will blame you after he finds out?"
"Tsk—" Mu Wanyan looked at Ding Ruolian's miserable appearance and sighed softly, as if her junior sister was indeed a little pitiful.
“Boom——” Another palm wind came out.
There is conscience, but not much.
She: "I really don't have any gift prepared, so I'll just give you two slaps and let you cry over there."
As soon as she finished speaking, "boom——" Mu Wanyan gave Ding Ruolian another palm strike.
"Just make it an even number, so the prince can take this opportunity to love you."
Last time, Mu Wanyan tried her best to persuade Di Xiuyan at Fengnu Academy. After being personally taught by a top martial artist, she has now upgraded her skills from level five to level six, which is a very high level among women.
Therefore, it was natural for him to deal with a martial arts novice like Ding Ruolian with ease.
"You...you...how could you? How could you bully others like this? Ugh, ugh, poof——" Ding Ruolian cried and cursed, feeling like her internal organs were about to be torn apart.
Mu Wanyan: "Don't worry, you won't die. This princess will at least give your brother Chen some face." Let him kill you personally in the future.
Ding Ruolian: "You are so brave. If I tell the prince now, you will definitely suffer the consequences."
Mu Wanyan frowned when she heard this, and the anger that had just subsided was ignited again.
"Ding Ruolian, if you curse again, I don't mind giving you another slap."
Seeing her trembling and silent, Mu Wanyan was still not satisfied, and gathered her palm wind to attack again.
"The prince has arrived--" Following the announcement from a palace servant, Pei Mochen slowly walked towards the Jianjia Pavilion from outside the courtyard.
Mu Wanyan retracted her palm and said to Ding Ruolian, "Your reinforcements are here. You can hug his legs and cry now."
As expected, when Ding Ruolian saw Pei Mochen, she immediately knelt on the ground, hugged his official boots and cried:
"Your Highness, help me. I just came to pay my respects to Senior Sister with good intentions, but I don't know what I said to offend Senior Sister."
"She just slapped me three times. She wanted Lian'er to die."
Mu Wanyan straightened her clothes and simply sat on a chair, watching Ding Ruolian perform.
She was tired of crying and her voice was hoarse, so Pei Mochen helped her up.
"Where are you injured? I'll go and call the imperial physician for you!" He only glanced at his personal guard Yunyin, who then hurried out the door to ask Zhang Yuanpan for help for Ding Ruolian.
However, his steps were still brisk when he left the house, and as soon as he left Jianjia Pavilion, he walked slowly.
She even stole her own senior sister's man. If she doesn't let such a woman suffer, how powerful does she think she is?
At this time, Pei Mochen had already shifted his attention to the 'culprit' Mu Wanyan.
"Mu Wanyan, I have already told you that Ruolian is most likely Luo Luo, how can you hit her?"
It had been a long time since he had addressed Mu Wanyan by her full name. He suddenly became serious and it was really a bit scary.
Mu Wanyan: "It seems that my junior sister does have some skills. The prince loves her."
Pei Mochen took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of Ding Ruolian's mouth. "Don't be afraid, Luoluo. I will definitely take care of it for you."
He asked Mu Wanyan coldly, "Did you really hit Lian'er three times just now? She is so weak, how could you——?"
Mu Wanyan: "No."
She shook her head and finished the rest of her words: "I was going to make a fourth strike, but unfortunately you came over, so I didn't continue."
Pei Mochen: "Mu Wanyan, you——"
Looking at Mu Wanyan lowering her head and fiddling with the handkerchief, she was not afraid of him at all.
"Yan Yan, why is this? You were not like this before."
Mu Wanyan: "I love the prince in my heart. I used to be so pretentious and I was just pretending to be elegant."
Pei Mochen: "You——"
It was like a gentle slap in the face, slapping him and then giving him a wink.
He wanted to scold her, but he couldn't get angry at all.
What did Yanyan just say? She admires him?
Although I already knew the answer in my heart, it felt different when she said it herself.
"This is the first time I see you like this. You are really fooling around." Pei Mochen didn't even realize that his tone had softened as he spoke.
You know what, Mu Wanyan's jealous and rebellious look for him was really cute.
Pulling her aside, he said, "I will let you do whatever you want. Why do you want to touch my Luo Luo?"
Ding Ruolian stared blankly at Pei Mochen's expression when he was talking to Mu Wanyan, and she felt like her eyes were about to go blind from the burning sensation.
Pei Mochen's doting yet reluctant-to-blame look towards Mu Wanyan, and his hoarse voice that he tried to raise but couldn't raise at all... Haha, it turns out that I'm also part of their play.
Ding Ruolian glared at Pei Mochen fiercely. Damn, that square mouth of his, I guess even a paperweight can’t hold down the corners of his mouth now, right?
I covered my chest to breathe, it was so painful, what a sin, why hasn't the doctor come yet?
Ding Ruolian had a look of despair on her face. Why did everything go wrong?
As for Mu Wanyan, she still raised her chin and listened to Pei Mochen's "lecture" with wandering eyes.
Pei Mochen didn't know what was going on in his mind. The more he scolded Mu Wanyan, the more addicted he became. He kept nagging and didn't even look at Ding Ruolian.
It was as if he had completely forgotten about his little 'Lolo'.
"Chat, chatter, chatter..." Ding Ruolian wanted to slap him. Why hasn't this stinky man finished talking yet? My internal organs are in so much pain.
"Puff——" another mouthful of blood spurted out, Ding Ruolian made an exaggerated "hiss——" sound, trying to attract Pei Mochen's attention.
Pei Mochen was still sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle of the room, tapping the table with his knuckles, "Yan Yan, you are so jealous. Look at you - nagging, nagging, nagging..."
Ding Ruolian: “…” Damn, this crazy man, does he still take his ‘lifesaver’ seriously?
I am now pretending to be his beloved Lolo!
"Ouch—Ouch—Ouch—" It was so painful that I could only pretend to make dry heaving sounds to gain the sympathy of that crazy man.
Sure enough, Pei Mochen, who heard the sound, quickly turned his head to Ding Ruolian. "Lian'er——"