The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

"My lord, let go of Madam, Madam can hardly breathe." Yin Xiangnong's servant girl immediately tried to stop her when she saw that the situation was not good, but she had no chance to move her footsteps, so Yu Hao blocked her indifferently. Also unable to move.

Mo Liancheng loosened his strength slightly, and evil eyes flashed in the bottom of his eyes, but for the first time, he did not directly cut off Yin Xiangnong's vitality: "How does it feel when breathing is gradually becoming difficult?"

"My lord, my lord...cough, cough, what's wrong?"

"In the past two days, this king has given you enough time to breathe more air, so you should be satisfied." Mo Liancheng spoke lightly, his tone seemed relaxed and casual, but the strength of his hands was changed from just now. One by one, but slowly, one by one, it is increasing.

He was on the side, staring ruthlessly at Yin Xiangnong's blue face, watching her breathing more and more difficult, and the fear of death gradually flashed in those beautiful eyes!

Carefully, admiring her expression at the moment of dying.

At the critical moment, he loosened his strength!

Immediately, Yin Xiangnong's chest rose and fell, and he breathed greedily.

However, Death Su's hand resting on her neck never let go.

"How does it feel?"

"My lord, please forgive me, I don't know where I am wrong?"

"Where did you go the night Tan'er fell into the water?"

"I, I'm in the room."

"In the room?!" Mo Liancheng sneered.

The next moment, the Su hand loosened, seemingly letting go of Yin Xiangnong, but, with a light swing, Yin Xiangnong's body flew out of the sky like a kite with a broken string!

Bang!

Yin Xiangnong knocked down on the door panel, and slowly slid down to the ground along the door panel. His face was twisted in pain. It was obvious that the impact was serious. After struggling a few times, he seemed to pass out and never got up again. .

Obviously, Mo Liancheng didn't show mercy at all.

Mo Liancheng glanced at Yu Hao.

Yu Hao nodded, and poured a basin of clean water next to him on Yin Xiangnong's face.

Yin Xiangnong wakes up faintly, coughing lightly.

He even spat out a mouthful of blood... He was in a terrible state of embarrassment.

Mo Liancheng walked forward slowly, bent slightly, and stared at her coldly, "You have lived in the Eighth Prince's Mansion for two years. Even if you can't fully see this prince's temperament, you should have a little understanding. Say, who ordered you to do this?!" He knew that Yin Xiangnong must be behind Yin Xiangnong.

Otherwise, just relying on Yin Xiangnong's ability and giving her courage for another day, he would not dare to touch his beloved woman.

"My concubine... no, I don't understand what the lord means." Yin Xiangnong still refused to let go, holding on.

"Very good." Mo Liancheng nodded, and suddenly smiled slyly, stood up straight, turned his gaze to Yu Hao, murderous look appeared in his eyes, and he said impatiently: "Throw her into the lotus pond."

"Yes." Yu Hao responded and was about to start.

"My lord! What did I do wrong? You can't treat me like this." Yin Xiangnong was shocked and knew the seriousness of the situation.

"Now I don't need your answer." Mo Liancheng lost all patience.

Yin Xiangnong desperately wanted to shake off Yu Hao's hand, but he had no strength, "My lord can't do this to me! I'm not wrong."

"My lord, please let Madam go. Madam has nothing to do, please let Madam go." The servant girl was so frightened that her face paled and she knelt down quickly, but she saw Yu Hao holding Yin Xiangnong indifferently, dragging her Go out the door!