The return of the fierce wife mistakenly provokes the regent

Chapter 1267 Killed and thrown to feed the dog

In fact, she didn't even know his name. If the girl hadn't called that young master Brother Ling today, she wouldn't have known that young master's surname was Ling.

After saving Young Master Ling, she came up every day to see if Young Master Ling had woken up.

To her disappointment, Mr. Ling showed no signs of waking up, but the doctor said that he would wake up after a good rest, so she became very patient and waited patiently for him to wake up.

Unexpectedly, before Mr. Ling woke up, the yellow-haired girl broke in and took him away.

How can she be reconciled? She hasn't even said a word to Young Master Ling yet.

Thinking of this, she twisted her handkerchief desperately.

Known daughter Moruomu.

Zhuang's mother knew what she was thinking when she saw it, and she stepped forward to comfort her and said: "Lan'er, with your father on the way, he will be brought back soon. If you really like it, we can hold a wedding right away and let Mr. Ling marry you."

When Zhuang Zhilan heard this, a smile appeared on her face, but when she thought of something, her face collapsed again, "But what if Mr. Ling doesn't want to?"

Zhuang's mother looked at her beautiful daughter and said confidently: "Our Lan'er is so beautiful, which man would not like it? Mr. Ling is no exception."

Zhuang Zhilan thought of the bright and beautiful eyes of the yellow-haired girl, and felt impetuous, and continued to ask stubbornly: "What if Mr. Ling is an exception? If he doesn't want to marry me, what should I do?"

Mother Zhuang patted her hand, a hint of malice flashed in her eyes, "If he dares not marry, I will kill him and throw him to the dogs."

Zhuang Zhilan was startled, grabbed her hand, shook her head and said: "No, my daughter really likes him, mother don't want to kill him." After finishing speaking, she paused and asked, "Is there no other way, mother? "

Mother Zhuang said with a half-smile, "Of course."

"What way?" Zhuang Zhilan asked eagerly.

Mother Zhuang leaned over and whispered something in her ear.

Zhuang Zhilan's complexion immediately turned red.

Zhuang's mother didn't take it seriously, but said: "Lan'er, the reason why your father is feared in the Jianghu is not only his martial arts cultivation, but also his ability to make poison with one hand. One of the many poisons refined, as long as your Young Master Ling takes Xiaoyao San, he will only obediently listen to you."

Zhuang Zhilan was somewhat clear about her parents' deeds in the arena. Hearing what she said at this moment, she knew that she was not exaggerating, so she couldn't help but relax.

but--
"It's getting late now, Mr. Ling has been taken away for a long time, how will daddy find him?"

Mother Zhuang smiled inscrutably, "Lan'er, you have been innocent since childhood, and you don't like to practice martial arts. Why do you think I can safely keep you in the village when I go out with your father? That's because the flowers and trees in the village are made of Your father cultivated it carefully. He planted a kind of stalking pollen in it. Once people walk through it, they will stain their upper body with it. As long as you leave the villa, you will go to the ends of the world. Your father can rely on the pollen Wei Wei, if you find that person, just wait, your father will find Mr. Ling and the others soon."

Zhuang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, sat down with Zhuang's mother to drink tea and chat, and waited for Zhuang's father to bring her back.

in the town.

It was already night, and Mingyue was worried about Xuanling, so she stayed by his bedside.

After a day of tossing around, she had exhausted a lot of energy. She was leaning on the head of the bed to look at Xuan Ling who was in a coma, but she fell asleep without knowing it.

(End of this chapter)