Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 325

You Yudeng was a little nervous at the moment, she thought of her husband and her son in an instant, her little white hands trembled a little, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Who is that, isn't it true, in fact, we are all playing tricks, just Come join in the fun, we just pretend to be in front of us."

"No," Chu Li shook his head resolutely: "If you come, you will be safe. You have admired me for a day or two. Let me taste your wish."

Seeing Chu Li's body-building figure rushing towards him, she finally got hairy again. She stood up abruptly and shouted: "I can't be sorry to my husband, get up!"

"Want to run?" Chu Li grabbed her hand, and said with a smile: "If you come, you will be safe, why should my concubine be coy, the red candle is burning high, the good night is short, where are you going, my dear ?”

The candle went out with a pop, and there was a loud crackling sound inside.

A moment in the Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, and Huahua Qingqing and others who climbed the corner of the wall outside were smashed all over their heads.

Early the next morning, Chu Li walked out with a bruised nose and a swollen face, his clothes were disheveled but he was charming like a crabapple flower.

Concubines of Southern Chu tortured to extract confessions:

"How is it? Is Chu Li arrogant?"

"Is your figure good? Do you have any indecent birthmarks on your body, NND, this is an exclusive secret, even Xiaoxiang Dong'er doesn't know."

"Are the muscles strong? Does it feel good?"

At this time, the great concubine Huaguduo squeezed out from behind the crowd, and asked in shock, "Honey, is it fierce or not, several times a night..."

Everyone ran away, sweating...

Let’s skip the 150 million-word YY plot of the concubines.

Under the solitary lamp and bright moon, Chu Li looked up to the sky and sighed: It turns out that women in the 21st century are all violent!
At this moment, the millions of generals in Southern Chu, and monsters big and small in southern Xinjiang shouted in unison: All blessings, all blessings, all blessings, Concubine Yu!
Moudong, who occupies the mountain as king, smiled wretchedly, Mouyu, let the whole mob group witness your first affair.

"A bunch of useless trash!"

A sharp female voice suddenly sounded in the house, the voice was as cold as ice and snow, and the birds on the branches outside were startled and fluttered in panic.

Mrs. Hua Ning was dressed in a hundred flowers and a golden thread dress, her temples were towering, her eyebrows were erect, she suddenly slapped the desk, and scolded sharply: "A few gossips scare you so helpless, the Xiling Mo Mansion has been passed down for 300 years , so what if there are really wronged souls?"

Two girls dressed in the costumes of the fourth-class servants of the Grand Duke Qingyang's mansion of the Mo family in the northern fief fell on the ground, trembling all over, and their faces were pale. The one on the left raised his head in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Your servant should die, your servant should die!" But, husband... madam, that purple gauze dress is just hanging in the dry well in the atrium, and there is still the misty incense that madam often smokes on it. The servants have gone to see it in person, and there is no mistake. Now the whole house They are all saying that Madam Lingru was forced to death by Madam Lingru, and Madam Lingru hung Madam's clothes in the dry well because of her injustice. This servant thinks that we should do something to silence their mouths!"

"Bold!" Mrs. Hua Ning stood up suddenly, looked at the maid coldly, and said in a cold voice: "It is because of you people that such rumors spread more and more! Ling is like that little girl. The slut had an affair with others, jumped into a well and died when the incident happened, the cause and effect of the incident are clear, what has it to do with my wife! Xichuan is the foundation of the country, and ghosts and gods are the most taboo, but you people are still here. God, demagogy, absolutely lawless! Come, someone! Pull these two lowly maidservants down, take care of them, and beat me hard!"

"Yes!"

The two maidservants burst into tears when they heard this, and stepped forward to grab Mrs. Hua Ning's skirt.Mrs. Hua Ning snorted coldly, and kicked away the struggle between the two.The guards outside the door rushed in like wolves and tigers, and dragged the two maidservants out.After a while, heart-piercing cries of pain rang out in the courtyard.

"Ma'am, don't be as knowledgeable as them, have a cup of tea and catch your breath before talking!" A pointed-faced girl dressed in pink and second-class maidservant stooped forward, held Madam Hua Ning's arm, and said flatteringly in a low voice.

Mrs. Hua Ning's chest heaved, her eyes glared at the door, she sat down slowly, and said in a cold voice: "Whether it's a ghost seeking his life, or someone secretly playing tricks, this lady naturally understands in her heart. There are eighteen wives and concubines in the Mo family, 26 There are hundreds of singers and dancers in the room, and there are countless souls who have been murdered by conspiracy. If the souls could really claim their lives, the Mo family would have been destroyed long ago. How did Mo's main house come to be today? I couldn't beat me when I was alive, could it? How can I have this ability even after I die? I, Hua Ning of the Wulu clan, have been in the mansion for seven years, served 360 seven days, and gave birth to three daughters. It's simply fantastic that someone wants to take my life with a mere plate of incense! Bai Ling, send me an order to make Baixiangtang list all the people who bought Li Mixiang within a month before noon. I want to see who is so bold and dares to make trouble with me !"

The maid named Bai Ling bent down and agreed, and was about to speak, when the guard outside the door suddenly respectfully said: "Madam, Baiqing and Baiqi have passed out. I don't know if we should continue beating them?"

Mrs. Hua Ning raised her eyebrows, and said in a cold voice: "Since I am not dead, pour cold water on me and continue beating me. Open the front and rear gates of Hua Ning Courtyard, and I will let their screams spread throughout the entire Mo family's mansion, so that I will be beaten." Listen to those people who speak nonsense with ulterior motives, what will happen to offending me Wulushi Huaning!"

"Yes!"

The guards were ordered to come out, only to hear the sound of "wow", and then the screams suddenly resounded, spreading throughout the entire Mo's mansion!

Mrs. Hua Ning sat down coldly, with a slight chill in her eyes, she picked up the steaming Wuzi tea and took a sip slowly.

On this day, it is the eighth year of Yunlianghua No.30, the sixth generation emperor of Xichuan Kingdom. In the mansion of Xiling Lord of Grand Duke Qingyang of the Mo family, the same competition as usual is being staged. Two innocent but humble fourth-class servants The servant girl, after her spine was smashed, was left to die in the wilderness, where she was eaten by wolves and eagles, but no one dared to pay attention.

In the afternoon of the same day, Wulushi Huaning, the sixth wife of the Mo Mansion, suffered a sudden illness and died of a sudden illness.The doctor of Mo's mansion concluded that his complexion was blue and purple, his seven orifices were bleeding, his blood was coagulated, and he died from the venom of the colorful snake.

Since Mo Qingyang was supervising the construction of the royal mausoleum in Canglang Mountain at the moment, the wife of the head of the Mo residence, Zhui Wan, came forward to organize the funeral for the grand burial of the sixth lady who had been in the Mo residence for seven years.

Amidst the mournful cries, the women in the Mo Mansion were all applauding.Hua Ning, who had always been arrogant and domineering, finally died today.Even if they cried bitterly, it was hard to hide the gloating smiles on the faces of these ladies who have always been superb performers.

"This time, I don't know who made the move and sent this bitch to Huangquan Road, but no matter who it is, it's a good thing to do for the heavens!"

In private, countless people are secretly speculating here.

However, in a corner that no one knew, an 11-year-old girl was squatting next to a dry well in a desolate atrium, burning a brazier, and throwing the last string of paper money into it!Two months later, the Canglang Mountain Emperor's Mausoleum was supervised and built successfully. This huge mausoleum, which lasted 13 years, was prepared by the Xichuan Emperor Yunliang for his centenary death.Manpower and material resources were consumed, as well as countless gold, silver and treasures. As the supervisor of this project, the Grand Duke of Qingyang, who was in the northern fiefdom, naturally had a lot of money. In the past 16 years, the carriages secretly transporting goods to Xiling City have hardly stopped.

Tomorrow is an important day for him to return home.The concubines and concubines in the entire Mo family's main mansion were caught in a new round of fighting.

"Do you think you can cheat this time?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Zhaonan turned his head slowly, looking at the civilian boy in front of him who was dressed as a servant and was no older than twelve or thirteen years old, his eyes were full of caution and defense.She squinted around and saw that there was no one around, so she asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"I am the son of the Ming Nanyuan gardener, and my name is Qin Sheng." The young man has clear eyebrows, although he is young, but he has sword eyebrows and star eyes, a handsome face, and a coarse clothes can hardly conceal his outstanding temperament.I saw him walking forward slowly with a small hoe for shoveling the soil, and said softly: "The Grand Duke is coming back soon, do you think you can really hide the truth?"

Mo Zhaonan's face froze when he heard the words, his small body couldn't help trembling slightly, his eyes looked at Qin Sheng coldly, and he said in a deep voice with a maturity that didn't match her age, "What do you mean by that? "

Qin Sheng smiled slightly, took out a piece of rice paper full of elegant lower script from his sleeve, and said lightly: "Do you want me to explain it clearly?"

Zhaonan's pupils widened instantly, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, followed by a brief silence.Suddenly, Zhaonan's small body suddenly rushed forward, throwing Qin Sheng to the ground.

Although Qin Sheng was a boy, he never expected that this seemingly weak and young girl would suddenly act so violently. He didn't investigate for a while, but was thrown by her.Zhaonan snatched the rice paper from Qin Sheng's hand, tore it into pieces, stuffed it into his mouth a few times, chewed and swallowed, and the movements were done in one go without delay.When Qin stood up angrily, Mo Zhaonan had already arranged his clothes and stood up straight as if nothing had happened, staring at the young man's face with sideways eyes, and said in a flat tone: "Then, please explain clearly." Bar."

Qin got angry, opened his mouth and said loudly: "You think you'll be fine after tearing up that piece of paper? If you killed Mrs. Six, sooner or later the Grand Duke will find out and throw you into the locust lake to feed the crocodiles!"

"Bold!" Zhaonan yelled suddenly. This petite little girl was getting angry at this moment, and she actually had an aura that ordinary people could hardly match. She stepped forward a few steps, staring straight at Qin Sheng's eyes were cold and he said: "Even if our third house is no longer powerful, I am my father's biological daughter. My mother is the daughter of Liushang County in the south. She is the wife of the third house who is being married by Dagong Mingmei. How dare you today?" If you dare to commit the crime above and slander me, you know what kind of crime you have committed? There are countless beasts in the lake, it seems that you can't wait to try it!"

(End of this chapter)