My Lord, your wife is spreading rumors about you again.

Chapter 19 You dare not kill me, but I dare to kill you

"I will never be soft on you!"

Mo Zhengfeng deliberately raised his voice, as if to cover up his guilty conscience. He trembled as he picked up the arrowhead. He only promised Zhu that he would severely trample on Mingli's dignity and face, but he would never dare to harm her life.

After all, she is the daughter of the Left Prime Minister. Even if she is not favored at home, she is still a face for Ming Boyuan. What's more, now she has the son of Zhenbei Marquis and the son of Jiguo Gong to cheer for her.

He held the arrowhead, his fingers trembling slightly. If he didn't control the force and direction well, he would really kill her with one arrow.
Mingli on the opposite side had already lost her patience. She yawned silently, tears welling up in her big almond eyes. The snack was delicious, so she hid two pieces and brought them back for Shancha to taste.

The fruit wine is also good, and tastes much better than the medicinal wine she used to brew. She will ask the chef in the kitchen how to brew it someday.

With a 'swoosh' sound, Mo Zhengfeng threw the arrow, but he used too little strength and didn't control the direction well, so the tip of the arrow was shot out shakily and fell in the middle, without even touching the corner of Mingli's dress.

Seeing this, Zhu frowned. Was he here to play a joke on her?
Jiang Tong sneered and deliberately said loudly: "Master Mo Wu, did you not eat enough just now? Or have you always had kidney deficiency?"

"Mo Zhengfeng!" A young man from that family also laughed loudly: "Did you get drained of your body by a woman in a brothel? Even my three-year-old sister could have shot this arrow with more force than you!"

Mo Zhengfeng's face turned red with humiliation, and he blamed all the humiliation on Mingli.

This result was already within Mingli's expectations. She smiled contemptuously and said calmly, "Come again."

Mo Zhengfeng raised his arrow again, he must shoot, he must shoot. Otherwise, the Mo family will never be able to raise their heads in Kyoto again, and his father will definitely beat him to death!

'Whoosh—'

This time, the arrow did not fall halfway and its accuracy was good, but it only hit the petals and failed to penetrate the pillar.

The arrow fell and knocked off the silver hairpin on Mingli's head, messing up her hair. Her black hair scattered like a waterfall, adding a sense of innocence and brokenness to the woman, making her even more lovable and pitiable.

Missed again.

Mo Zhengfeng's face was already pale, and he tremblingly took the third arrow from the servant.

"and many more."

Mingli suddenly spoke up to stop him.

Just when everyone thought Mingli was going to do something weird, she said, "Can someone pick up the hairpin for me? It's made of silver and is quite expensive."

"Hey, hey, hey! I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up! I'll pick it up!" Ji Yu jumped off the servant's body and ran quickly through the stone corridor, followed by a dozen servants and guards.

Ji Yu was still childish, wearing a pink silk dress with five blessings and a longevity scarf, and a red embroidered purse with a ruyi pattern hanging from her waist, looking like a doll in a New Year painting. He bent down to pick up the silver hairpin, and said to Mingli with a smile, "Second Miss, I'll keep it for you. Can you trust me?"

He has a pleasing appearance, and Mingli nodded with a smile: "Young Master Ji spent a fortune to bet on me, so I naturally trust you."

"it is good!"

Ji Yu was so happy that he said, "When the second young lady returns victorious, I will personally pin your hair!"

After saying that, Ji Yu quickly left the women's seat and ran to Zhang Zhi. He held the hairpin in both hands, with a sweet smile on his face, still immersed in it, and didn't notice Zhang Zhi's eyes that were enough to kill him.

"Hehe." Ji Yu smiled again, tilted his head, and whispered: "Second brother, you don't know, that Miss Ming is really beautiful."

"Bring it!"

Ji Yu's hands were empty, and he saw that Mingli's silver hairpin had been taken away by Zhang Zhi and stuffed into his sleeve. Ji Yu stared at Zhang Zhi in amazement: "Second brother! You!"

Zhang Zhi raised his hand and patted his head: "Shut up."

"Oh."

Ji Yu pursed her lips, her eyes were red, and she looked like she was going to cry in the next second. Ming Li didn't know that a "bloody case" had been caused by her silver hairpin. She moved her aching shoulders and continued to provoke: "Mr. Mo, there is only one arrow left before you can call me grandpa."

"Mingli! You and I have signed a life-and-death agreement! I...I dare to kill you!"

Mo Zhengfeng was forced into a desperate situation. He roared and threw the arrow with all his strength.

Mo Zhengfeng was ruthless when he shot this arrow.

But throwing arrows is different from shooting arrows after all. He used too much force and his accuracy was not good enough. The arrow flew past Mingli's cheek and left a shallow bloody wound on the left side of her face.

Zhang Zhi was not far away. He could clearly see a finger-long wound on Mingli's porcelain-white cheek. Bright red blood was dripping down his neck and staining his plain clothes red.

Jiang Tong and Madam Jiang were the closest to them, and their pupils immediately dilated and their hearts almost beat out.

Ji Yu was even more shocked: "Second Miss Ming!"

Wu Wei opened his eyes wide, "Blood?! Master, Miss Ming is bleeding! How dare that bastard Mo Zhengfeng..."

"I'm not blind."

Zhang Zhi's face was very dark, but he had understood Mingli's temper a little bit these days. As long as her life was not endangered, he would not interfere. Dahei in his arms whimpered softly, but dared not speak, and could only stare at Zhang Zhi with a pair of glass-like eyes.

It could sense that beneath its master's calm expression, there was endless anger, because the force he was holding on to it was getting stronger and stronger.

My cat, I'm almost hugged to death.
The third arrow fell directly into the lake. After three consecutive arrows, Mo Zhengfeng failed to hit even a single peony.

Mo Zhengfeng's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down his cheeks as he gasped for breath.

"Ming Li!"

Jiang Tong was filled with anxiety. She shouted and hurried over to untie Ming Li. "Your face!"

"It's just a scratch, it's okay."

Mingli didn't care about being scarred and disfigured. She raised her hand and wiped the blood that was flowing to her neck with her sleeve, not even wanting to use any techniques to stop the bleeding.

"Okay, now it's my turn."

The Mo family servant was about to go up and tie the rope for Mo Zhengfeng, but Mingli suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Everyone looked over and saw Mingli looking back at Madam Jiang. He smiled and said, "Madam Jiang, I would like to borrow two of your servants."

"Feel free to use it!" Mrs. Jiang waved her hand generously.

The Jiang family servant immediately stepped forward and said, "Second Miss, please give me your orders."

"Put him in a spread-eagle position and tie him to a pillar." Mingli said nonchalantly, "Put one on the top of his head, one on his right hand, and the last one on his genitals."

After he finished speaking, the whole room fell silent.

Hearing this, Mo Zhengfeng was shocked. He shouted in panic, "It's fine if I let you tie it, but how can the position of the flowers be changed? I didn't change your flowers just now, and before the competition, you never said that the position of the flowers could be changed!"

"Since there are no explicit rules, you can do whatever you want." Mingli glanced at him and said, "If you didn't change it, that's your business. If you had said you wanted to change it, I wouldn't have said a word."

This is why Mingli wants to target himself first.

Mingli was wearing a bloodstained white dress, her black hair was loose, she held an arrow in her right hand, her eyes were cold and distant: "Mo Zhengfeng, you don't dare to kill me, but I dare to kill you!"

(End of this chapter)