"Are you...are you a human or a ghost?"
Meng Yifei's face turned pale and she thought it was an innocent ghost seeking her life.
"Of course we are human." Yue Zhichen said with a cold face, "Meng Zhuo'er, there is no way that His Highness will marry you. You don't even know what kind of virtue you are. You are gloomy and dull, just like an old woman."
"I know you like to be a bit showier, like the one next to you."
Meng Zhuo'er was so angry that he didn't pay for his life, and laughed like a chicken.
"Your Highness, look at him~"
Since he was not a dead person, Meng Yifei was no longer afraid and delicately let Yue Zhichen make the decision for her.
Yue Zhichen threatened: "If you are smart, you will marry into the Jinnan Palace, otherwise I will let you become a real ghost."
Meng Zhuoer threw away the persimmon casually, half-smiling but not smiling: "Who do you think you are, and you dare to threaten me?"
"How dare you, who allowed you to talk to me like this?"
Yue Zhichen was so angry that he pulled out the long sword on the table and pointed it at Meng Zhuoer angrily.
Meng Zhuoer showed no fear at all and counted the time: "One, two..."
bump……
Before he could shout three, Yue Zhichen suddenly fell to the ground with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Your Highness..."
Meng Yifei was worried, but just after landing, her legs became weak and she fell down.
"Meng Zhuo'er, what on earth did you do?"
Yue Zhichen reacted immediately and asked through gritted teeth.
"Nothing, just added a little drug to the incense."
Meng Zhuoer walked away with a smile, "Otherwise, how can I collect debts if I am injured?"
She originally wanted to operate on Yue Zhichen first, but Meng Yifei desperately wanted to pretend to be affectionate and protective of Yue Zhichen.
Those who rush here are beaten.
Meng Zhuoer breathed into the palm of her hand, and with all her strength, she greeted Meng Yifei's face.
Bang bang bang——
A series of slaps passed by, not to mention too enjoyable.
Meng Yifei was beaten until she almost fainted, and said angrily: "Meng Zhuoer, you are crazy... How dare you do this to me?
Do you think it's any big deal that your grandfather protects you? Your mother is just a commoner, but my mother is the daughter of the He family. I want you to die badly..."
"I am the wife of my real wife. How can you, a house-filler, show your dignity to me? Nowadays, no one knows that you, a house-filler, are several months older than me, the first wife's legitimate daughter. There is no matchmaker. Fornication, secretly living in Chen Cang"
Meng Zhuoer sneered, stepped on Meng Yifei's face and crushed her, "Today, the Japanese lady will teach you who is the most respected and who is the most humble."
She slashed Meng Yifei's face twice with a dagger, and cut off her hair.
"Ah...my face, my hair..."
Meng Yifei screamed in horror, her disheveled hair could not hide the blood on her face. She stared at Meng Zhuoer like a ghost, "Meng Zhuoer, I'm going to kill you -"
"I thought you were shameless for sleeping with your sister's fiancé."
"you……"
Meng Zhuoer kicked Meng Yifei directly into the hot spring. When he turned around and was about to kill Yue Zhichen, he saw a fierce look in his eyes. In the next moment, three poisonous needles were shot at Meng Zhuoer.
Before long, a dark figure suddenly appeared and protected Meng Zhuoer in his arms, knocking out the poisonous needles.
The man wore a silver mask, and only his dark eyes could be seen.
"Is that you?" Meng Zhuoer recognized the other person instantly, "Why are you here?"
"If I don't come..."
He looked at the silver needle underground.
Meng Zhuoer also broke out in a cold sweat and looked at the paralyzed Yue Zhichen fiercely, "You son of a bitch, you actually dare to sneak attack on me."
Yue Zhiting wanted to say something, but the girl in his arms pushed him away and strode towards Yue Zhiting.
The girl kicked Yue Zhichen a meter away with a spinning kick.
Yue Zhiting's jaw dropped.
Meng Zhuoer picked up his sword and struck Yue Zhichen with it.
Yue Zhiting suddenly raised her eyes.
Murdering the royal family means killing the nine clans.
He laughed and didn't intend to stop it.
What does the Meng family have to do with him? If Meng Zhuoer hadn't been of some use, he wouldn't have come here.
But when the sword was pointed directly at Yue Zhichen's throat, Meng Zhuoer paused.
Yue Zhichen was horrified, but when he saw that Meng Zhuoer did not dare, he mocked him without mercy: "If you dare to touch a hair of His Highness, no one in Duke Meng's house can escape."
Look how arrogant he is.
"If I kill you, I won't be able to survive. It will also bring trouble to the family and others. But I don't want my grandfather to spend half his life in the army and serve the country loyally, and end up with his head missing."
Meng Zhuoer dropped the sword but picked up the scabbard and hit him hard, yelling: "You bitch, look at how arrogant you are, I have to beat you to death -"
Yue Zhichen bared his teeth in pain and kept calling to the guards: "Come here, come here... Where are all the people dead? Quickly drag this shrew out to His Highness and chop him..."
Haha, not only do you want to call someone, but you also want to kill her?
His people had already been dealt with by Meng Zhuoer.
In order to spend the night with Meng Yifei, Yuan Yue Zhichen didn't bring many people with him, and even sent the people back from the villa. Meng Zhuoer easily dealt with those few people.
"Let you yell and bully me, and see if I don't beat you to death..."
Meng Zhuoer used all his strength without hesitation.
Yue Zhiting clicked her tongue twice: Why does the girl look like this now? It's so indecent.
Meng Zhuoer breathed out her anger and felt much better, but at this moment, a burst of blood rushed to her throat, and she was caught off guard and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Ahem..."
Meng Zhuoer fell weakly to the ground, and her first reaction was internal bleeding.
She asked how it would be okay if she fell from such a high mountain.
"After all this, do you still want to take revenge?" Yue Zhiting leaned on the wooden pillar and looked at her jokingly.
"Why am I here if I don't take revenge? I'm not willing to let them go like this."
Meng Zhuoer took a deep breath, took out a ginseng from her waist and bit it in her mouth.
Yue Zhiting squinted her eyes and recognized the ginseng at once as the century-old ginseng of Imperial Physician Li.
She actually stole this.
Using ginseng to hold his breath, Meng Zhuoer used the gauze curtain of the hot spring to tie their hands and feet and hang them up high.
Because the two of them wanted to have sex here, one was only wearing obscene pants, and the other was wearing both obscene pants and a bellyband.
Very exposed and corrupt.
Yue Zhichen and the other two were hung upside down, their faces bloodshot.
They struggled with a 'woo' sound coming from their mouths.
If others see him like this, his reputation will be ruined, and his family will be unable to hold their heads high for the rest of their lives.
Yue Zhiting thought: This little girl looks very thin and small, but her attacks are quite vicious, and she will ruin the rest of her life.
"Just wait, after tomorrow, everyone will know about your adultery."
Meng Zhuoer raised her lips and smiled. The blood on her lips had turned a little darker. She was coquettish and evil. She turned and left towards the door, but after taking a few steps, she spit out another mouthful of blood.
Unexpectedly, even the century-old ginseng couldn't hold her breath, and Meng Zhuoer fell to the ground due to exhaustion.
When she lost consciousness, she saw a pair of boots embroidered with auspicious clouds in gold thread appeared in her sight, followed by a man's impatient voice: "Women are troublesome. They are holding on even if they are about to die."
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