Conquering the country and seeking the empress

Chapter 158 No, You Touch

"Acheng."

"Ah."

"You are a woman."

"……."and then!

"You are a gentle and elegant woman."

"..." Is this talking about her?
"So you can't just watch such a bloody scene like this."

Looking at the serious face in front of him, Mo Jincheng looked innocent.

"So, you have to act scared."

"And then." Mo Jincheng said with a dark face, who will tell her what fear is!

"Then I will protect you!"

Mo Jincheng: "...." I'm too lazy to talk to this person who has some problems with his head.

Zhao Ding: "...." Master, it turns out that you can joke!
The corners of Zhaoding's mouth twitched a little, and the expression on his simple and honest face was a little weird; glancing at the woman twisted in his arms because of the pain, Zhaoding felt more and more that his master and wife could not be treated with the thinking of normal people.

"Zhaoding."

When Di Xi's voice sounded, Zhao Ding was stunned.

"It's noisy."

"Oh! I threw her away right away."

Then he rudely lifted Zhong Ti, whose face was covered in blood, and walked away vigorously.

In the dungeon, there were only Mo Jincheng and Di Xi.

They looked at each other, silent.

After a long time, under Di Xi's fiery gaze, Mo Jincheng was finally defeated, and said a little uncomfortable, "What are you looking at me for?"

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Di Xi said in a deep voice, with inherent majesty.

"What should I say?" Mo Jincheng asked without answering, her eyes full of helplessness; what should she say?Is it about her and Mo Jinnian, or about her and Sheng Yaoxi.

"Ah Cheng, I want to know why?"

Shengnvgu, Shengyaoxi, he always thought that Ah Cheng came here for something, but in the past few days he found that Acheng basically had nothing but being very close to Shengyaoxi from Shengnvgu. Action... If Ah Cheng is not for something, then what is it for.

Wait a moment……

He remembered Ah Cheng talking to Ghost Niang, what she wanted seemed to be Sheng Yaoxi's body, what did she want Sheng Yaoxi's body for?
"Acheng, are you doing it for Sheng Yaoxi?" Di Xi couldn't see any emotion on his face, but Mo Jincheng had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Ah Cheng, tell me, what exactly do you want to do?" Di Xi asked again. "You have to know that my patience is limited, don't force me to do something."

Sheng Yaoxi's body, it's too weird for a woman to want a woman's body, so all he can think of is that Ah Cheng likes Sheng Yaoxi; if you know that men can break their sleeves, so can women. There may be special idiosyncrasies.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Jincheng's eyes flickered coldly, but a trace of vigilance arose in his heart.

"Does Ah Cheng like Sheng Yaoxi?"

"Why do you think so?"

"You pay too much attention to her, I have to think so." Di Xi's face was gloomy and scary; after taking a deep look at Mo Jincheng, Di Xi walked towards the door of the dungeon.

"What do you want to do?" Mo Jincheng shouted anxiously.

"Kill." Di Xi didn't say anything superfluous, but the veins in his fists in his wide sleeves were exposed, revealing his emotions; Ah Cheng belonged to him alone, and he didn't allow her to have others in her heart, even if it was a woman. not allowed.

Hearing Di Xi's words, Mo Jincheng's heart froze, and a murderous look appeared in his eyes.

With a bang, the wooden railing of the dungeon broke a hole in an instant.

Mo Jincheng put down his elevated feet and walked out with strides.

Looking at the murderous back in front of him, Mo Jincheng's estranged eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"You are not allowed to touch what I fancy."

After the words fell, he turned his hands into claws and attacked Di Xi.

Di Xi, who was walking in front, had red eyes, and when he heard Mo Jincheng's words, his red eyes had a hint of coldness; suddenly he turned his body to avoid Mo Jincheng's sharp claws.

Seeing this, Mo Jincheng's eyes became even more murderous, and the movements of his hands became more sharp, sharp, and deadly.

Di Xi's red eyes narrowed slightly. "Ah Cheng, do we have to do this?"

"I said, you are not allowed to touch what I fancy."

Di Xi was out of breath. "Acheng, do you have me in your heart?"

A complex light flashed in Mo Jincheng's eyes, and her movements paused slightly, slowing down a lot, but soon her movements returned to the original, so fierce and fierce.

"Then do you have me in your heart?"

"My heart for you, don't you understand?" Di Xi was trembling with anger, he had shown it so clearly, why she still didn't understand!
"Since you have me in your heart, Sheng Yaoxi forbids you to touch it."

"It's Sheng Yaoxi again!" Di Xi gritted his teeth, flung Mo Jincheng away with a wave of his hand, and turned around to leave...

He had to kill Sheng Yaoxi, that obtrusive person today.

Mo Jincheng was knocked flying against the prison door, and then fell heavily on the ground, a smell of fishy sweetness overflowed from her mouth; her blurred eyes watched Di Xi disappear at the door of the cell, with a pair of alienated and indifferent eyes full of indescribable pain.

Is this what he said he liked?I like it enough to touch her!

……

Sheng Yaoxi came out of the dungeon and went directly to the attic where Sheng Yurong was. When she went, Sheng Yurong had already woken up and was looking through the ledger.

Sheng Yurong seemed to have expected the arrival of Sheng Yaoxi.

"If you are for that beggar, then you can go, I will not let him go."

"I'm not doing it for Shu'er." Sheng Yaoxi directly denied it, but he very much rejected Sheng Yurong's calling her a "beggar".

Sheng Yurong put down the ledger and looked at Sheng Yaoxi with a puzzled expression.

"I came here to ask you, do you know about Jiang Chiying and Lei Chen?"

Sheng Yurong was slightly surprised. "Who told you that."

"Never mind who told me, you know the answer."

"Yaoxi, pay attention to your attitude, are you talking to grandma like this?" Sheng Yurong squinted her eyes, her delicate face was full of displeasure; this granddaughter really became more and more shameless as she grew older.

"It means it's true." Sheng Yaoxi smiled wryly, his beautiful face was full of injuries.

"Xie'er." Seeing Sheng Yaoxi's appearance, Sheng Yurong's heart ached.

"Jiang Chiying, she is related to me by blood, isn't she?" Unknowingly, Sheng Yaoxi's eyes were filled with tears.

"Xie'er...tell grandma, who did you listen to about this?" Sheng Yurong was anxious, and looked at Sheng Yaoxi's eyes full of urgency; she didn't believe that this granddaughter would think so clearly, she could be like this Then there is only one explanation, she is listening to others.

(End of this chapter)