The Seventh Bride of President

Chu Yunyao holds the ferret and turns to one side to avoid Mo Jinlan's attack.

One blow failed, Mo Jinlan reluctantly, shaking whip, again toward Chu Yunyao wave.

Chu Yunyao swiveled past, holding the ferret in one hand and the ox horn knife hanging on the wood carving screen in the other.

Mo Lingyuan is impatient. For fear that Chu Yunyao will be injured, he wants to help, but he is clamped down by the governor.

Mo Zhongtian stood beside Mo Lingyuan and lowered his voice with a threat: "in the study, don't you say that she doesn't harm you half? Now is her chance to prove herself.

Don't think you take all the responsibility to yourself. The death of Zeng Jiali has nothing to do with her.

What happened in your house that night, I know no less than you.

The first time I saw a girl, I knew that she was not a girl who had never seen the world.

Even if the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, it should not look back at me with such calm eyes.

As long as she doesn't hurt your heart, it doesn't matter whether she is Chu Qingze's daughter or not.

I can accommodate her.

If she can be your help, of course, I would be more happy to see it.

But if she drags you down, even if you break the father son relationship with me, I will not keep her... "

" father Shuai, she is innocent. " Mo Lingyuan opened his mouth low and deep, and the muscles on his arm were open, and the tendons appeared.

"From the moment she married into the mansion, she was not innocent." Mo Zhongtian's eyes stare at Chu Yunyao darkly, and his solemn face shows a look of unknown meaning.

I can't guess whether to appreciate more, test more, or be confused and wary.

Or both.

Qin zhirou sees that Mo Lingyuan is held tightly by Mo Zhongtian. Their faces are not good-looking. They seem to be quarreling, and their depression has dissipated a lot.

This smelly girl is not a guy who plays cards according to the routine.

I'm not afraid of what I've done.

In front of the governor, he did not show any kindness and flattery.

She is more aware of her daughter Mo Jinlan's strength. As a child, she dreamed that she could join the army on behalf of her father like Hua Mulan. She was not afraid of hard work and went to the military camp for two years.

How many men are deterred by the power of a long whip dance.

Originally, she didn't agree that girls were too fierce, but now she saw that Mo Jinlan beat Chu Yunyao back and forth, and even didn't have the strength to fight back. Qin zhirou was quite proud in her heart.

This little bunny who is neither big nor small, and has never seen the world, should give her some color, teach her more lessons, and let her know what is the etiquette of respect and inferiority.

The second whip was deftly avoided by Chu Yunyao, and Mo Jinlan felt that she had lost all her face.

No woman has ever escaped three lashes in her hand.

When Mo Jinlan hit the third whip out, she was quick and fierce. She could even hear the sound of piercing the air when the whip was dancing.

Chu Yunyao stepped back and stood firm.

The long whip landed on the porcelain beside the pear blossom wood cabinet.

The porcelain vase of the Song Dynasty carved with the three friends of the winter broke into pieces.

Chu Yunyao is still unharmed, to Mo Jinlan stretched out three fingers, reminded: "the third move."

"Just three moves are nothing. Today, I must show you how powerful Miss Ben is." Mo Jinlan becomes angry.

"As a brother and sister-in-law, I'll give you three moves to do your utmost." Chu Yunyao held the White Mink in one hand and the bullhorn dagger in the other. "Now you have time to accept your mistake."