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The power of the whip was strong, and was not adulterated at all. Mo Ningxue bit her lower lip and groaned, her face immediately turning pale white. She could already feel the burning sensation behind her back, and her entire back felt painful and numb.

Her clothes, which had been whipped, were ripped open at the back, revealing a white and smooth back. A long bloodstain appeared on his back.

However, she was still stubborn enough to not cry out. Her delicate lower lip was already bleeding from her bite.

She looked at the coal briquet in her arms. It hurt like this, so it must have hurt a lot. She could not help but feel sorry for it. He was also frustrated that he was unable to save his family.

Elder sister, are you alright? Mo Chuyao seemed to have not expected her father to be so ruthless as he came out of her embrace, and turned around to see the bloodstain on her back. She didn't seem to be worried at all when she looked at it, but her eyes immediately turned red.

The coal ball in his arms was trembling as well, as if it was saying: "Master, don't worry about me."

I'm fine. Mo Ningxue's pale face revealed a smile, she turned around and comforted Mo Chuyao, seeing that her eyes were red, tears welled up in her eyes. Her heart ached slightly. Chuyao, don't cry.

The crown prince's warm face was immediately pained. The flesh on his white back had been ripped apart by the whip. What a pity, such a pity. But it's interesting, isn't it?

Yue Molu's cold eyes revealed a touch of indifference as he slightly narrowed his eyes. This woman had indeed changed quite a bit. However, was it because she had become too extreme? He had gone from a weak girl to a stubborn one?

She turned her head, looked towards Yue Molu, and ran to his side in large strides. She kneeled down, and cried out, "Master, I beg you, please save Second Sister."

Yue Molu was Chuyao's master. Mo Ningxue frowned, he knew how to save him? I'm afraid he's the one who's watching the show the most.

Sure enough, Yue Molu glanced at Mo Ningxue with a smile that was not a smile and said, "Chuyao, your second sister is really stubborn, willing to be whipped for a dog."

Mo Ningxue looked at the coal ball in her arms. Not only was it a dog, it was also her closest friend in the world. The coal ball was very good to her as well, she wouldn't allow others to hit it freely.

His Royal Highness might never care about the lives of others or a dog, but the Prince also had people he cared about. Mo Ningxue sneered as she looked at Mo Zhiling who was behind Yue Molu. There was a hint of a meaning —

Mo Zhiling's sorrowful expression stiffened slightly at the side. However, Yue Molu was not angry, and even had a smile on his face.

What a stubborn little girl.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, and a faint smile still hung on his face. His dark green clothes were loose and loose, and his hair was slightly tied up. He wore a jade hairpin, with thick black eyebrows and perky eyelashes.

It was the first time she had seen him smile, and it gave her goosebumps. That feeling made her uncomfortably shake her head. The burning pain behind that tremble made her unable to stop herself from frowning.

The crown prince's gentle voice was mixed with interest, how could Second Miss blame Uncle Wang like this? He tapped his fan on the table as if in reproach.

He really wanted to see how stubborn this little girl could be. Thus, he did not want his Uncle Wang to interfere. He still wanted to continue watching the show!

Sure enough, Yue Molu's face returned to its usual indifference, as if the chuckle just now was an illusion. He narrowed his eyes and leaned back on the couch, not saying anything. His appearance was extremely arrogant and lazy.

Chu Qing, don't you know how to repent? Marquis Mo was furious because of the words of the Prince. He felt that it was a bit overboard to hit his daughter for a dog, and it seemed that something was wrong, but he had only calmed down a bit. He did not expect the Crown Prince's words to be so warm, making him not sure whether to punish him or to release him.

Cousin Spirit had always been a generous person. He didn't think that just because he was bitten by a dog, he would have to kill it, right? Mo Ningxue knew that she needed to tie someone to the bell to remove the bell. She would not be so foolish as to continue being whipped, causing her loved ones to feel pain, and her enemies to feel faster.

Mo Zhi Ling's pale face froze, and he forced a smile. There was a hint of worry on her gentle face. She thought that this cute and petite puppy might have bitten me out of fright. Then Eldest Uncle wouldn't have to ask for an explanation for her. I'll get a doctor to look at it later.

Just as Mo Zhiling finished speaking, the coal ball in her arms cried out, as if it had suffered a huge grievance.

Mo Ningxue smiled slightly. The heart wrenching pain made her unable to stand steadily, as if every movement would be extremely painful. Her cousin really had a pure heart. Just that — Her eyes swept across the place and looked at Yue Molu. It was definitely a piece of cake for him to bite a dog. There wouldn't even be a scar left behind.

Mo Zhiling's hand paused for a second, and laughed awkwardly. Chu Qing was too serious, how could I trouble Your Highness with this matter? After saying so, she pulled her sleeve back to cover her arm.

Yue Molu turned his head to look at Mo Zhiling, and his pair of long and narrow eyes looked at his arm. Mo Zhiling froze slightly, and just as she was about to speak, she heard a report —

The second young master had returned.

Soon after, a handsome and refined youth walked in. He was dressed in grey, and on his back was a broad and treasured sword. His messy hair was casually tied up on top of his head, and his fair skin and beautiful lips had a hint of gentleness.

He entered the house and paid his respects to everyone one by one, finally landing on Mo Ningxue's body and frowned. Her face was pale, her forehead beaded with sweat.

Chu Qing, what happened to you? Mo Chujin detected Mo Chuqing's abnormality and couldn't help but feel somewhat suspicious.

Mo Chujin was Mo Chuqing's only brother that had the same father and mother. He loved her a lot because the Holy Qi was active, and now that he had learned the Holy Qi well, he became a wandering swordsman. As such, the Marquis Mo doted on him.

Marquis Mo's face stiffened slightly. Because a dog had beaten her up, Mo Chujin would definitely not let it go.

Second brother, quickly look at elder sister. She's injured. Mo Chuyao's eyes were red. Only Second Brother could help her now.

Injured? Mo Chujin's beautiful lips quivered slightly, and a nervous expression hung on his face.

Chuyao — — Marquis Mo was a little angry at his daughter for being quick with her mouth.

However, that deep whip scar on Mo Ningxue's back had already ripped her clothes apart. Mo Chuyao pouted and stood by the side feeling wronged. What she said was the truth.

Brother, I'm fine. The memories in Mo Ningxue's mind surfaced. This Mo Chujin treated Mo Chuqing very well, and she smiled lightly, not worrying him at all. Her fair face was extremely weak when she smiled.

Say, second brother wants justice for you. Mo Chujin stepped forward to support Mo Ningxue, and with one hand, he wrapped his arms around her body. However, the moment he made contact with the wound on her back, it caused him to groan in pain and it caused him to feel quite shocked.

He slowly turned her body over. His expression became darker and darker. What was going on? The corners of his lips trembled, his heart ached, but he was also angry. A weak girl was actually whipped?

The corner of Mo Ningxue's eyes faintly glanced at Marquis Mo, who was standing at the side, and his body stiffened. Mo Ningxue chuckled, this old man, was he trying to pretend that he was fine? Besides, isn't the magnificent whip in your hand the biggest proof?

Sure enough, when Mo Chujin saw the whip in Marquis Mo's hands, his eyes darkened even more.

Father, Caiqing and my brother, I will take them away. Mo Chujin's voice was cold but oppressed.

He looked gentle and refined, but when he was angry, he still made people shudder.

Marquis Mo's body froze, but he still maintained his Mo Family as if he was in charge of the situation. Caiqing, this evil being, did not listen to me, so what if I whipped her?

Mo Chujin laughed a bit gloomily. Did Father think it was glorious to have beaten up a girl? And in front of so many people. His clothes were already torn from the blows, how much strength had he used? It was difficult for Chu Qing to stand there without making a sound.

Brother, do you have a way to solve this? Mo Ningxue pointed to the Demon Locking Rope in her arms and asked for help. She had taken the whip herself, and would return it in the future. She would not allow anyone to bully her.

Mo Chujin turned his head and looked towards Yue Molu at the side. The Demon Locking Rope was owned by the Duke, so the Duke had also participated.

Yue Molu had a calm expression, as if it was nothing to do with him. It was as if he did not participate in the dispute just now.

However, if it were not for the fact that Mo Zhiling shouted 'demon' upon entering the room. He also wouldn't throw this thing out, if you had to say that this Demon Locking Rope was used to lock a dog, it would seem to be said in a very disgraceful manner. Thinking about this, his eyes angrily swept over Mo Zhiling.

Mo Zhiling's body trembled slightly as she lowered her head and did not speak. She had the expression of someone who had puckered his lips the most.

Yue Molu indifferently raised his hand and the Demon Locking Rope disappeared in an instant. He looked at Mo Chujin's expression with a smile that was not a smile.

Mo Chujin looked at Mo Ningxue with an expression of heartache. "Chu Qing, your brother will bring you back to apply the medicine."

Mo Ningxue nodded, seeing everyone's reaction, she wanted to laugh, why were they pushing it around now? Weren't you still acting all guilty just now?

Everyone felt that making such a big fuss over a dog was a bit of a small matter.

Mo Ningxue nodded and slowly walked forward. Every step she took seemed to cause her wounds to crack, and her face paled as she broke out in a few drops of sweat.

Mo Chujin felt his heart ache as he saw this. He reached out and lifted her up in his arms, even though this could only touch her wounds for a moment.

The Crown Prince's fan kept on knocking on his hands. This matter was truly interesting.

Marquis Mo acted like he had eaten a fly, and for some reason, he vented his anger on his daughter. Right, blame her for protecting the little mutt.

Yue Molu stood up indifferently, and directly floated away — —

Mo Zhiling's expression relaxed, he would be fine if she did not check the wound.

Everyone left in a daze.