First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

This is really an anecdote in the world. If it is true, then why did Qianqian end up falling off a cliff in the end and almost disappearing?

Mo Yan'er placed the teacup heavily on the table, the tea in the cup rose and splashed onto the table.

A voice came from outside, "What's the matter? Is the tea not to your taste? I'll ask someone to replace it for you. Why smash the cup?"

Mo Yan'er took a closer look, it was Yun frivolous, he continued with a smile on his face, "It's nothing if the cup is broken, if you hurt your slender hand, it's really a sin!"

Mo Yan'er stood up abruptly, and shouted: "You'd better let me out quickly, don't play tricks in front of me, I won't accept your tricks!"

Yun Qingkuang smiled and sat down, holding a closed fan in his hand, and placed it on the edge of the table, watching the beauty get angry with interest, first silent, then said: "Your behavior is similar to that of Qianqian just now. It's exactly the same when it came."

Mo Yan'er suddenly turned around and went to the bedside, took out the long sword on the side of the pillow, quickly pulled it out, stabbed at Yun Qingkuang, and said, "It's okay if you don't mention Qianqian, Qianqian is being hurt by you now." It was so miserable, I want to avenge her!"

Yun Qingkuang quickly spread out the fan in his hand, and secretly used his internal force to swing it over. The fan was like a magnet, tightly sticking to the long sword in Mo Yan'er's hand. Mo Yan'er's arm holding the sword She also trembled slightly, and fine beads of sweat overflowed from her forehead.

Suddenly, she lifted the long sword vigorously, and the blade stabbed backwards. Mo Yan'er shouted loudly, turned sideways hastily, and inserted the long sword straight into the edge of the bed behind her.As the scabbard swayed after entering the wood, Mo Yan'er looked at the long sword in a daze.

Then look at Yun Qingkuang who is still sitting upright, with a calm look.

The contest just now seemed to be calm and calm, but Mo Yan'er knew deeply that in that brief confrontation, he had already gone all out and almost died in Yun Qingkuang's hands. If he hadn't If you close your momentum at a critical moment and let the sword energy deviate, you will never have the opportunity to turn sideways.

Yun Qingkuang only used [-]% of his skill at most, and he was already able to attack himself without any power to fight back.His smile is very meaningful, "Don't think about running away, you will never fly out of my palm."

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Mo Yan'er sat up again, put her arms on the table, looked at Yun frivolously, and said, "I lost, you'd better kill me, don't even think about asking me to be your slave."

Yun Qingkuang ignored Mo Yan'er, reached out to pick up the tea set in the middle of the table, looked at it carefully, looked at the wall of the cup and said: "You are too angry, it seems that this tea is given to the right person, from now on I will drink it every day I sent someone to bring you a pot of tea like this." Standing up and looking at Mo Yan'er, he said, "You're tired too, take a good rest today, I won't talk to you anymore."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Mo Yan'er, pushed the door and walked out. Before leaving, he still didn't forget to close the door.

Mo Yan'er couldn't figure it out...