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Chapter 99 - The Rise of the Wind

Obsidian ring, Purple-Gold Furnace, these two items that symbolized the identity of the Patriarch Mo were both in Mo Ling's hands. This undoubtedly consolidated Mo Ling's position as a Family Head.

No one cared about the pills refined by Mo Ling. After all, the competition for the Family Head was already over.

Mo Ling retrieved her Purple-Gold Furnace and returned to the small courtyard accompanied by the Devil Sect.

As a Family Head, Mo Ling should have moved to the place that Mo Yi had stayed at before, but she refused him gently.

Living in this small courtyard, Mo Ling's actions were more convenient.

Mo Rou did not refuse, she only wished that Mo Ling would not go.

"Rou'er, what exactly is going on with that Mo Ling?" When Zheng Xu He heard that trash Third Miss was elected as a Family Head, he looked at Mo Rou in disbelief.

Mo Rou looked at him in displeasure and laughed coldly, "The State Grandmaster is busy with government affairs, so I do not need to trouble State Grandmaster to take care of the small matters of Mo Family, leave this Mo Ling to me."

With his back facing Zheng Xu He, Mo Rou said this in an extremely unfriendly manner. She did not see the killing intent that flashed in the eyes of Zheng Xu He, who was behind her.

Rou Er, there are indeed a lot of things going on in the Saints recently. I have no time for clones, so I forgot about Rou Er.

Zheng Xu He hugged Mo Rou from behind as he comforted him, "The emperor's birthday is coming up. The envoys of various nations are coming to the Saints to congratulate the emperor on her death.

Zheng Xu He explained. Although he looked down on Mo Rou more and more, he could not fall out with him.

He had seen this woman's sinister methods before, and the Mo Family behind her was also a great help to him.

Right now, he was the only one who supported the entire clan, he needed Mo Rou's support.

Hearing that, Mo Rou turned around and looked at Zheng Xu He.

"You mean the envoys from the other countries are coming to congratulate you?" Mo Rou's eyes flashed, as if she was thinking about something.

Every time Zheng Xu He looked at her in such a way, Zheng Xu He would know what she was scheming.

"Rou Er, the envoys of the other countries cannot be easily offended, you …" Zheng Xu He started to speak, but he was interrupted by Mo Rou.

She reached out her arms to embrace Zheng Xu He's neck, placed her vermilion lips in front of Zheng Xu He, and gently kissed his lips. "Rest assured husband, I won't implicate you."

As Mo Rou took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, Zheng Xu He's flames of desire ignited, and she hugged Mo Rou by the waist, "Your husband has always been at ease. Since madam is so obedient, your husband will definitely reward you well."

The wind blew into the room. The candle flame swayed as the bedcurtains fell, covering the entire room with spring light …

Ever since Yin Xuan Sheng had been summoned into the palace, he had been imprisoned in the jade pavilion in front of the emperor.

He didn't leave his house and didn't see anyone around. It had already been half a month, and he was on the verge of going crazy.

At first, he thought that Cheng Fei Yan would summon him, but even now, he had yet to see Cheng Fei Yan.

In the entire jade pavilion, he was the only one. In the beginning, Yin Xuan Sheng was still able to train his calligraphy calmly and read the military strategy.

Pushing the door open, he saw the fiendish looking guard. With a fierce look in his eyes, he ordered the guard to return. There were a fixed number of eunuchs that came to deliver three meals a day, but the eunuch never spoke.

Yin Xuan Sheng tried to get close to the eunuch, but failed.

Cheng Fei Yan's guard was too perfect.

In this kind of environment, Yin Xuan Sheng seemed to have gone crazy.

"Hai." It was already hard to count how many times he had sighed when Yin Xuan Sheng looked at the empty hall.

The young general was in control of thousands of men and horses, and his voice was loud and resplendent in the imperial court.

But in the end, it all changed.

With the ascension of the royal father, the Saints changed. The Demon Empress led the way, and kept on killing the Yin royal family.

He hated, he was angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Why would King Xiaoyao feel sorry for himself? He's just like a vile wife."

Ou Yang Yin Shun's sarcastic voice sounded out in the large hall as he looked at Ou Yang Yin Shun in disbelief.

How did he get in? He got up and walked to the door. The guards were still outside.

Ou Yang Yin Shun's eyes flashed a look of satisfaction, and his mouth raised in a teasing tone, "There is no need to look at Xiao Yao King, they are not dead."

A few guards wanted to stop him? It was simply wishful thinking.

Hearing this, Yin Xuan Sheng heaved a sigh of relief. If the guards here died, he would not be able to escape responsibility.

"Young Master Ouyang, what are you doing here?" Yin Xuan Sheng looked at Ou Yang Yin Shun with hope. After being locked in here for more than ten days, he was about to collapse.

"Don't think too much into it, Carefree King. You still need to stay here for a few more days. The Emperor's birthday is coming up in a few days, so you can take this opportunity to leave." As Ou Yang Yin Shun spoke, his eyes instantly dimmed.

Also, if he were to leave just like that, it would give Cheng Fei Yan a reason to kill him.

"What do you want me to do?"

Yin Xuan Sheng's entire person lost his luster and luster. Not only did he no longer have the luster from before, even the look in his eyes became very sinister.

Ou Yang Yin Shun frowned, he could not even take such a small blow, how could he even dream of becoming the ruler of a country?

A deep ridicule could be seen in the depths of his eyes as Ou Yang Yin Shun left a embroidered bag behind, "Follow this plan, this king will give you a huge gift after this."

Other than accepting, Yin Xuan Sheng had no other choice.

He clearly knew that fighting with Ou Yang Yin Shun was like fighting with his life on the line, but this was his only chance.

Receiving the embroidered bag, Yin Xuan Sheng watched Ou Yang Yin Shun leave.

He had to admit that compared to Ou Yang Yin Shun, his own ability was weaker. If not, he wouldn't have been at the mercy of others.

"Hai." Sighing again, Yin Xuan Sheng opened the embroidered bag and looked at the words that were filled with power.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Ling had already been a Family Head for three days.

In the past three days, she had not done anything, causing Mo Rou and the other Mo Family people to be confused.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ling only stayed in her own courtyard everyday, doing nothing.

Even Cheng Bu Shi was confused, and could not help but ask: "Miss, why do you not care about the affairs of Mo Family? There are already many old master and young masters who have come to bid their farewells to you, but you have avoided them all. "

Hearing this, Mo Ling raised her eyes and looked at the who was filled with suspicion, as she did not have the intention to explain anything, "Some things only happen in the opposite direction if you are in too much of a hurry.

Cheng Bu Shi did not understand what Mo Ling meant, but she did not continue her line of questioning.

Xia Zhi, who was at the side, nodded his head as she understood what Mo Ling was thinking about.

If Mo Ling wanted to establish dignity from the start, and gave Mo Rou the chance to suppress her, at that time, it would be extremely difficult to take back control of the Mo Family from her hands.

If he continued to do nothing, Mo Rou's defenses would slowly dissipate. At that time, he would make a move and it would have an unexpected effect.

"Esteemed wangfei, your cultivation experience is still shallow." Mo Ling laughed and said, "If you are free, go prepare a big gift."