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Chapter 150: The Book-Traveling Person in the Rebirth Novel 11
I thought it had been in the national treasury all along, but I never expected that it was given to the Regent the day before yesterday!

The King of Chu threw down the chess piece and subconsciously picked up the sword at hand. He had been cultivating himself for many years in order to change his original temper, but after being threatened so blatantly by Wei Fuyi, he could not help but get angry.

He was threatening him that if there was a real financial competition, he would embezzle money from the national treasury.

Ling Mo naturally heard it as well. Although he was a little sad that he seemed to be going back to the damn dungeon again, he felt somewhat calm in his heart.

This is how the villains always act.

It was like she knew that even if she appeared in front of the King of Chu in women's clothing, she could just make up a story that she was Ling Mo's sister and fool him.

She also knew that Wei Fuyi was really angry at the moment - otherwise she would not have said such cruel words that would leave a handle.

Although the effect is immediate, he will suffer losses of his own at the cost of a thousand losses to the enemy. Once someone really plans to establish a regent by starting with the national treasury, he will be in trouble.

There was a sharp pain in his head, and Ling Mo felt that it would be better for him to use his brain less given his current situation.

"puff--"

Unable to suppress her blood, the soft sword in Ling Mo's hand fell to the ground. Her thin body shook, and then she fell to the ground.

"Sister Ling—"

Xiao Ningzhou is a martial arts expert. He jumped out of the window in an instant, walked on water, appeared on the stage in a blink of an eye, and caught Ling Mo.

Wei Fuyi was a step slower. When Mo Yi brought him to the stage, he pulled Xiao Ningzhou away, picked up the woman in the black dress, and strode away.

"Lock up the Jiaofangsi and all the participants!"

"Check it for me!"

Mo Yi knelt on one knee, "Yes."

"What exactly are you planning to do! Brother Ling has been arrested by you, why do you want to arrest his sisters too!" Xiao Ningzhou looked at Mo Yi on the side and asked angrily.

The sword in his hand was raised and pointed at him.

Mo Yi didn't care about the sword on his neck at all. Even though he was covered in wounds, he was still able to move freely, as if all the wounds were fake. He turned around and left to investigate.

"Mosha! Stop right there! Answer me! What exactly are you going to do? Brother Ling is my best friend, I will not watch him and his family fall into your hands."

"Naive." Mo Yi looked at him, lowered his eyes and sneered, "Still blind." As blind as ever.

Xiao Ningzhou looked at the man who left after saying a few words, and his hands were shaking with anger, but he was the one who couldn't bring himself to do it just now.

"Brother Mosha, why on earth..."

Why should we be loyal to the Regent regardless of loyalty or treachery?

Why do you want to degenerate into a lackey that everyone scolds?

Why……

Ling Mo fell into a coma, and when he woke up, he thought he would be back in the dungeon, but he never expected to see the luxurious interior decoration.

A maid dressed in palace attire knelt respectfully beside the bed.

Seeing Ling Mo wake up, he ran out in surprise: "The girl is awake, the girl is awake!"

Why does everyone seem so happy?

Ling Mo blinked.

Are they familiar with each other? Or are the people in the palace so simple?
When she thought of the adjective "simple and honest", she felt a little amused.

The people in the palace are simple and honest? What are the people in the mountains called? They are scheming?

"That's great, girl. If you wake up we won't die." A maid who was obviously younger spoke quickly. When she realized what she was saying, she suddenly covered her mouth and said, "I didn't say anything."

"Who wants to kill you?" Ling Mo frowned.

"The king." Wei Fuyi appeared in the palace and walked towards her. His long hair was a little messy and he seemed to be in a hurry. However, in front of Ling Mo, he seemed unhurried.

His coercive gaze fell on the little maid who had just spoken, and he ordered calmly: "If you can't control your mouth, cut off your tongue."

"Yes."

A group of guards came in and grabbed the maid.

"No! I was wrong. I won't do it again!"

“Wait—cough cough, stop it!” Ling Mo felt that the backlash was really fatal. Now the system was crashing again and he couldn’t open the system mall.

"It's just a servant, why are you so anxious!" Wei Fuyi lost her composure and stepped forward to pat her on the back, "Stupid thing, why don't you come over and let her see her." "Let her go." Ling Mo panted and looked at the maid who was about to disappear from his sight, and said coldly, "Otherwise I won't treat the disease."

"Are you threatening me? Don't you think it's ridiculous to threaten me with your own life?" Wei Fuyi grabbed her wrist, exerting a little force, with hostility between his brows.

Ling Mo raised his eyes to look at him and smiled sarcastically: "Since you saved me, it means that you need me in some way. Now you want me to live, and I don't care."

Doesn't matter?
"Oh, what a nonchalant statement." After looking at her deeply, he still couldn't persuade her. Wei Fuyi raised his hand to signal Alai to go out and ask them to release the people.

The imperial physician cautiously felt Ling Mo's pulse through the handkerchief.

His brows furrowed further.

A dead silence filled the room.

Ling Mo knew what was happening to him.

It's just the backlash that caused her life span to be shortened. Anyway, she will leave when this world ends, so life span is of no use to her.

"I don't know what serious injury this girl has suffered. Her heart meridians are damaged, and her internal organs are also damaged... I'm afraid she only has ten years to live."

"You have to live another ten years?"

"You can only live for ten years!!"

When Wei Fuyi heard her words, he stared at her with deep eyes: "What do you mean?"

"I'm asking you, even if you want to rely on me to find out the truth of that year, ten years is more than enough.

"I'm afraid that when I'm no longer valuable, you'll immediately take my life. Why are you pretending to be so hypocritical here?" Ling Mo was full of character and mocked.

The imperial physician and the maidservants all went out.

Wei Fuyi clenched his fists and looked at her. Her face was pale at the moment, and she was not as angry as before. It made people feel like there was a fire burning in their hearts, but they couldn't vent it.

"You won't live only ten years, and don't even think about dying early. I won't allow that!"

After saying this, the man turned and left.

Leaving Ling Mo confused.

"Who hurt you?"

Mo Yi suddenly appeared, and the smell of blood on his body had not yet dissipated.

Ling Mo sighed and wanted to curse: "Couldn't he have just asked all the questions at once? Who do you want to scare to death by suddenly appearing here?"

"You are still a prisoner."

"Oh, so what?"

"Be respectful to the prince."

At this moment, Ling Mo had his first real experience of the loyalty described by the author of the original book.

"Answer me, who hurt you?"

"…Damn God."

"Who is Thief Laotian?" Mo Yi's mind went through the names of all the people in the underworld. There were Thief Rat and Thief Old Man, but how come he had never heard of Thief Laotian? Was it because he had been away for too long?
But when he saw the girl in front of him raised her eyebrows and pointed at the sky outside the window with a smile on her face, Mo Yi knew who the thief Lao Tian was.

God.

Why didn't she say it was a monster in a storybook?

She was talking nonsense, which was quite consistent with her previous image of scheming and doing little tricks.

Mo Yi urged: "Don't fool me, tell the truth."

Ling Mo: I told the truth.

She was puzzled: "Why are you asking this?"

"…The prince wants to kill someone."

"why?"

"Because someone hurt you."

Mo Yi was like a machine, she asked a question and he answered it.

　啊啊啊，2024年11月7日晚上11点23之前看的所有人回到重生文里的穿书者9！！！我生成了陌陌表演时黑裙子的照片，好漂亮~(●''●)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)