Every world I die young

Chapter 84 Your Majesty, I dare not

Of course, Mo Yinglan also saw where her eyes were looking. He was limp on the ground, completely unable to stop Yunying whose eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

Mo Yinglan: Dear, don't be so deadly, your majesty is coming soon.

However, Mo Yinglan's "earning" gaze was useless.

Yunying lifted the sack in the corner with one hand, and the cracks between the planks were full of dried blood, and the white ropes on both sides had already been dyed black and red, which was shocking.

Yunying smiled and turned to look at him with a soft tone.

"I suddenly remembered that since Your Majesty has already favored you, even though you have no status, I should be tolerant after all. After thinking about it these days, I always feel that I should call you 'sister' to live up to Mr. Huo." Day and night...to serve the bed."

Killing and punishing one's heart, that's all.

So people, greed, anger, jealousy, resentment, jealousy, self-sacrifice and depravity are unacceptable.

Mo Yinglan's complexion suddenly became extremely ugly. He stared coldly at Yun Ying, who was full of sisterly love, his pale lips parted slightly.

Yunying squatted in front of Mo Yinglan, her clothes were stained with blood, and her pair of soft and soft hands were as soft as bones. She raised her hand to hold his wrist, with a smile on her lips, and slowly put the mitten in her hand on his. Up, press it well, and then press harder, and the soft and delicate veins pop up.

"Sister... I have heard His Majesty say that this punishment is for extorting a confession rather than punishment. I am really confused. Why is it specially designed for sexually adulterous women who have affairs with men? But People like my sister should be included in it, right?"

Mo Yinglan: To be honest, you are actually talking about yourself.

[Don't be too happy, you only have 50 points left, oh, it's only 45 points now, at most you can last another half an hour. 】

Mo Yinglan was very concerned: Oh, how long will it take for the little emperor to come?

[Thanks to you, judging from the current favorability value approaching 90 points, Mu Jiayan will definitely come here as soon as possible, probably in 20 minutes at the fastest. For those who have used psychological hints, if something unexpected happens...Host, you should be lucky, take care, and see you later. 】

Depend on!You useless slag system!

……

Mu Jiayan's eyes were deep, and the court lady kneeling at his feet was trembling with fright, and she staggered and said: "Your Majesty, my little Highness, caught wind and cold, and is now critically ill. Doctor Fang from the Imperial Hospital said... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Jiayan was full of sarcasm, "Fang Zhe from Tai Hospital? Let him wash his neck and wait. I will let him understand the price of bullying the king."

The little maid had kowtowed too hard before, but now her forehead was blurred, and blood flowed out, blurring her vision.

The little maid was dizzy and her eyes were blurred. After hearing Mu Jiayan's words, she shook her head and wanted to stand up, but she tried several times, but she still couldn't stand up steadily.

Mu Jiayan kicked him impatiently.

"roll!"

The little maid covered her stomach and bent her waist into a shrimp shape, her face was pale, her breathing was weak, and she was sweating coldly, "Servant, servant, please leave..."

Mu Jiayan walked away quickly with a gloomy face, constantly thinking about how to deal with that evil seed that crawled out of Yunying's stomach.

His birth is well known to the world, so it can't be handled hastily. This time, the wind-cold disease is so severe that it is a good opportunity.

At the entrance of the prison, the breeze blows, carrying a faint smell of blood. Mu Jiayan stands at the door, the huge prison door chooses someone to eat, the light can only shine through a shallow layer, and the jumping candlelight casts faint shadows on the wall. Chuo Chuo's afterimage.

Mu Jiayan's nose moved slightly, and the unique smell of rust mixed with the smell of blood penetrated into his mind. He suddenly trembled all over. At first, it was only a slight trembling, but later, the trembling became more and more intense.

He was almost unable to stand still. Big drops of sweat from Mu Jiayan's temples rolled down his cheeks into the scar. Mu Jiayan's complexion was pale, the tails of his eyes were red, and he knelt down on the ground panting heavily. .

"Your Majesty!" An Yi in front hurriedly stopped to help him.

"Go! Go straight to the innermost...interrogation room." He closed his eyes weakly, "Don't worry about me, I will go there by myself."

"Go find him, go save him... hurry..."

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