The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Clinique stepped forward to help Mo Yuju and asked anxiously, "Princess, how are you? The slave-servant is not supposed to bring you here. Let's go out first. If it hurts you, the master will definitely Blame the slaves."

Mo Liu wiped his lips clean and shook his head at Clinique, "This palace is fine."

After talking, he looked up again in the direction of Mo Li.

In the water cell, Mo Li has been tossed by people who are not ghosts or ghosts. Her skin and flesh have been cut by these jailers again and again, and they are all cracked, and they look shocking.The pain is already numb to her.

Every time when the jailers asked her not to regret Mojuju, she felt no pain in her heart!No regrets!She will never regret it!It was her heart that she would never regret!Slowly raised his head, his fierce eyes fell on Mo Juu's body not far away, Mo Li suddenly sneered, and his hoarse voice was as unpleasant as an 80-year-old woman.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Mo Yulu approached the water cell a little, and then he could clearly see the messy long hair, Mo Li's horrible and terrible face, her indifferent eyes returned with a trace of disdain, calm,

"Yeah, the palace is still alive. Are you disappointed?"

Recalling the last day, the trapped dumping house in the waiting room was waiting for the scenes insulted by the couple of Huazi. Mo Yuxu's heart was full of murderous intentions, and her heart was cold.

Mo Li saw this, with a trace of despair in his eyes,

"Disappointed? Hahahaha! Mo Juhu, I only regretted not seeing you being taken away by those men! Regretted not seeing you being humiliated by death, there is no place for burial! Do you ask me if I am disappointed? Hahaha I should ask you, how does it feel to be served that day? Is it comfortable?"

After that, another bleak laughter came, with endless resentment and anger.When Clinique heard Mo Li's words, she suddenly had a silver needle in her hand and shot into Mo Li's mouth.In an instant, Mo Li's miserable laughter came to an abrupt end, and then Clinique's voice resounded like silver bells, "Humph! Slut! Dare to speak to the princess like this! See me not to interrupt your tongue!"

Mo Limeng looked up at Clinique, and his eyes were full of murderousness, yelling at Clinique with pain, "Who are you, how dare you beat me!"

Mo Yulu sneered, "She is a man in this palace, how about hitting you! Gee, such a delicate beauty, nowadays it is such a situation, sister, you said, is this retribution? Or retribution?"

Mo Li heard that Mo sister's sister's voice was like a needle stabbed in the heart.She was stunned for a moment, and she always felt something was wrong. Suddenly, she looked up at Mo Juju's clear eyes. Mo Li held back unwillingly, and yelled at Mo Juyu, "Mo Yuju, what do you mean! What do you mean!"

"Have you forgotten Jiumei so quickly? This palace is Miss Jiu in General Mo's Mansion. Why, my sister really forgot Xiaojiu?"

Mo Li shook his head out of spirit, "No, no, impossible. Impossible, that bitch is dead, she is dead! Never come back again! Dead, dead!"

"Sister, see clearly, this palace is Miss Mo Jiu Mo Moju! She is not dead!"

Mo Li listened to Mo Liuxu's words, and pulled like crazy, hoping to get the woman outside the water cell to cramp.She hysterically yelled at Mo Yueju, "You damn it! Bitch! Liar! I want to tell King Wang! Come on, go find King Jing! This woman is a liar!"

Crazy voices spread through the cell completely. Mo Yulu just smiled coldly. She glanced at Mo Li, who was almost crazy, to remind the jailer, "Give her a happy heart!"

Such a woman, she Mo Mo will never let her stay in this world, torture her, and Helianyi has already tortured enough, then send her to see her sister Mo Ran who she misses!

Turning around, he no longer looked at Mo Li. A mumble came from behind the water cell, and the jailer began to report, "Princess, I'm exhausted!"

Mo Yulu looked back at Mo Li with his head hanging down. He glanced coldly, and said lightly, "Bone up!"

"Yes, Princess!"

When Clinique heard Mo Luxu's words, an excited person hurriedly followed.

In another cell, Yue'er was scarred and half lying on the corner of the wall. When he heard the movements here, he was so scared that he huddled in the corner and dared not make a sound.She thought that Mo Yulu would go over her cell and leave.Who knows, when the footsteps stopped, Yue'er's heart twitched violently, and he sweated coldly.

Mo Yuding looked at Yue'er, "Mr. Moon?"

Yue'er heard Mo Yuju's voice raising her eyes fiercely, her eyes were covered with a thick layer of water mist, her tears were shining, and her trembling voice whispered back, "Wang, Princess..."

"What's wrong with Princess Moon?"

"Princess, you should spare the slave-servant. The slave-servant promises that you will never dare again. The slave-servant will serve you with all your heart and serve you with all your heart!" She can get out of this dungeon, and only then can she return to the palace!As long as she returned to the palace, Mo Yuju could not treat her!

It's just that she was wrong!Why did Mo Yuju give the person who hurt her escape again?

Seeing Mo Luhu's mocking eyes staring at herself, Yue'er was startled, "Princess..."

"Want to go out?"

Yue'er chick nodded like a peck.Mo Juwei raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It's easy to go out. There is something unknown in this palace, the answer is, the palace is happy, let you go!"

With a joy in her heart, Yueer asked excitedly, "Princess, slave-servant will never hide it!"

"Why harm this palace? This palace doesn't remember offending you!"

Yueer froze for a moment, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, "Princess, the slave-servant did not harm you! By the way, it was Lily! It was Lily! It was she who instructed the slave-servant, everything was arranged by her!"

Mo Yulu sneered, "You were the one who gave this palace a medicine in Tongli!"

"The slave-servant does not know what the princess meant..."

"Yue'er, raise your head and take a closer look at the palace!"

Yueer listened to Mo Liuju's words and raised her eyes sharply, her eyes collided with that of Mo Yuju. Why is this look more like Miss Mo Jiu?Is it?Suddenly, Yue'er looked at Mo Yuju in shock and choked with nervousness, "You, you are...you are not dead...you are Miss Nine...no, no..."

"Are you disappointed that the palace is not dead, right? Yue'er, the palace thinks that you are not being treated lightly. You covet the men in the palace. You framed the palace back and forth five times. The palace gave you a few chances to think that you would change it. Unexpectedly, you are still obsessed. You think you can be a princess, you can come to King Palace to do whatever you want? You can grab a man in this palace? You have been with this palace for so long, what temper should you know in this palace!"