Chapter 39 - The Old Fox
Mo Ling Yuan's overbearing attitude made Mo Ling feel that it was funny, this Purple-Gold Furnace was Mo Ling Yuan's?
What a joke!
Her calm eyes were like a dried up well as she casually glanced at Mo Ling Yuan. Mo Ling took the Purple-Gold Furnace from her hands.
"Mo Ling Yan, give it to me." Seeing the Purple-Gold Furnace in Mo Ling's hands, Mo Ling Yan wanted to snatch it away. She had only thought of marrying Yin Xuan Sheng after completing her mission, and hadn't realized in the slightest that her actions would destroy the image of a noble lady that she had created.
Yin Xuan Sheng, who was standing far away, frowned. He was extremely disgusted with Mo Ling Yuan's rude actions right now.
"Since you want it, I'll give it to you." Mo Ling kept the Purple-Gold Furnace behind him, and looked at Mo Ling Yuan full of calculations, "Thirty thousand silver, give me the silver, I'll give it to you in the furnace."
"Thirty thousand taels?" Mo Ling Yan, are you crazy? " Mo Ling Yuan opened her eyes wide and looked at Mo Ling in disbelief.
Mo Ling shook her head. Of course she wasn't crazy. Twenty thousand for Dong Cheng Yu, ten thousand for himself.
"Like it or not." Mo Ling acted as if she was going to leave.
Mo Ling Yuan stopped Mo Ling, "If it's thirty thousand, it's thirty thousand. When we get back to the Mo Mansion, I will go with you to ask for it from father."
Mo Ling sneered, you think she's an idiot? She could even get some silver when she returned to the Mo Mansion?
"Since the Second Sister has no sincerity, then forget it." Mo Ling turned and walked forward slowly.
Mo Ling Yuan gritted her teeth in hatred, but in the end, still nodded and agreed, "Give me the Purple-Gold Furnace, give you the silver bills."
Coming out of Mo Mansion with more than thirty thousand gold, she took out a stack of banknotes and stuffed it into Mo Ling's hands. Mo Ling Yuan's eyes were filled with the desire to eat Mo Ling alive.
"Thank you, Second Sister." Mo Ling's expression was still very indifferent, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she kept the silver in her bosom and gave the medicine furnace in her hand to Mo Ling Yuan.
There was not a single trace of reluctance in the entire process., who was at the side, wanted to open his mouth to stop him a few times, but in the end, could only watch as Mo Ling gave the Purple-Gold Furnace to Mo Ling Yuan.
Mo Ling Yuan took the medicinal furnace, and her entire person blossomed like a flower, showing off in front of Yin Xuan Sheng. Yin Xuan Sheng faintly smiled, and half-heartedly, yet he gave a meaningful glance at Mo Ling who had walked far away.
All the way, Dong Cheng Yu silently followed behind him. When they were near the inn, Mo Ling stopped.
"I'll give you 20,000 silver, thank you." Without explaining anything, Mo Ling pushed the twenty thousand silver into Dong Cheng Yu's hands and turned to enter the tavern.
A trace of loss flashed across Dong Cheng Yu's eyes, and another heart-wrenching pain came from his chest. Clutching his chest, Dong Cheng Yu slowly calmed his emotions.
Boom! *
Ou Yang Yin Shun sat with his back facing Mo Ling, and in front of him was a man dressed in white. His entire body was covered in white, making it difficult to see his face clearly.
Mo Ling's eyes darkened. She raised her leg and was about to leave, but she was stopped by the white clothed man.
Mo Ling simply couldn't see what he did, and she instantly choked on his words. Her killing intent overflowed as the man in white wanted to kill Mo Ling.
"Let her go." Ou Yang Yin Shun, who had her back to Mo Ling, said every single word, and every single word was as cold and chilling as a thousand years of ice.
The white clothed man's movements paused, he did not have any intention of letting go, in his view, Mo Ling was too close to Ou Yang Yin Shun, and should die.
Ou Yang Yin Shun sat steadily on his seat, his entire body releasing a sharp imposing manner. Even if he was not looking at his face, Mo Ling could still feel his ice cold eyes and terrifying expression. Even if he had tried to kill that day, Ou Yang Yin Shun was not like this … Terrifying.
Yes, it was indeed terrifying.
Even Mo Ling was shaken by the aura Ou Yang Yin Shun was giving off, she faintly felt that her chest was extremely stuffy.
"This King does not want to say it a second time." Ou Yang Yin Shun opened his mouth, his voice was not loud, it was filled with killing intent.
The white clothed man released his hand and stared fiercely at Mo Ling. Mo Ling couldn't see his eyes at all, and her instincts told her that this person was very scary.
"F * ck off."
Without saying a word, Ou Yang Yin Shun ordered them to leave.
The white clothed man angrily shook his sleeves, and before he left, he meaningfully glanced at Mo Ling.
After a long while, the evil aura surrounding Ou Yang Yin Shun finally faded away. Mo Ling had always been quietly standing behind Ou Yang Yin Shun, but she had never seen such a terrifying man before.
She could not see through Ou Yang Yin Shun at all. Sometimes, he was so shameless, yet just now, he was just like Hell's Luosha.
After this incident, Mo Ling did not have much anger left. Or rather, someone as smart as Mo Ling would not choose to anger Ou Yang Yin Shun again at this time. She clearly knew that she wasn't Ou Yang Yin Shun's match at all.
"Third Miss, were you scared by me for being so quiet?" Ou Yang Yin Shun turned around, his face had already returned to normal, his entire body was still filled with the evil aura he had just released.
Mo Ling nodded and admitted it generously. The Ou Yang Yin Shun earlier was too frightening, and she was indeed frightened.
Even so, she still had to find out one thing. She did not want to be toyed with by others, including Ou Yang Yin Shun.
"Young Master Ouyang, did you know that the Purple-Gold Furnace was fake since a long time ago?" Mo Ling calmly said, but her heart was slightly surging.
The corner of Ou Yang Yin Shun's mouth raised, as he looked at Mo Ling with disdain, and asked back, "So what if I know?"
Indeed!
Ou Yang Yin Shun indeed knew that the Purple-Gold Furnace was fake, but he still wanted her to chase after it. Why?
Mo Ling glared at Ou Yang Yin Shun, the anger in his eyes obvious: "If it's only for fun, please forgive me if I won't keep accompanying you!"
Ou Yang Yin Shun raised his eyebrows, the narrow and long eagle's eye had a trace of playfulness in them as he looked at the angry Mo Ling and teased, "You only know when a tentacle is in contact with a Purple-Gold Furnace.
Mo Ling took a deep breath, she knew that being angry at Ou Yang Yin Shun would not benefit him in the least, so she immediately packed her stuff and prepared to return home.
Ou Yang Yin Shun did not stop him, but when Mo Ling was about to leave, he kindly reminded Mo Ling, if Mo Ling left just like that, Xia Zhi would be in danger.
"Ou Yang Yin Shun, what are you trying to do?" Mo Ling put down the thing in her hand, as if she didn't recognize the man in front of him at all.
During the past few days of contact with him, he seemed to be changing every day.
His temper was unstable and his moves were unpredictable. Even his identity was a mystery to him...
After a long while, Ou Yang Yin Shun opened his mouth, "To disrupt Yin Xuan Sheng's marriage with the Mo Family, the Purple-Gold Furnace is yours."
Mo Ling's eyes that were like dried well flashed with a strange light, she was certain that Ou Yang Yin Shun and Yin Xuan Sheng were old acquaintances.
Almost at the same time, countless questions flooded his mind. What kind of benefits would Ou Yang Yin Shun gain by destroying the marriage between Yin Xuan Sheng and the Mo Family? What was the situation in the countries today?
It was only because Mo Ling Yan was a useless trash, that she did not know anything about today's events. This made Mo Ling feel helpless.