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Prince. Mo Zhiling's face was still very pale. Seeing Yue Molu standing by the window, she wanted to get up.

Spirit, don't get up yet. Your body is still weak. Yue Molu strode to the side of the bed and helped her down. I asked the servant girl to prepare the medicine for you.

Thank you, Your Highness. Mo Zhiling laughed, she seemed to be extremely weak, and her spirit was worrying the king.

It is this king who did not protect you well. Yue Molu's expression did not relax, with a certain coldness, someone came and brought the soup up.

The servant then helped Mo Zhiling drink the soup before leaving by herself.

Prince. Mo Zhiling asked softly. Does Your Highness still like this spirit?

Why do you ask? Yue Molu was startled.

Mo Zhiling saw that he was absent-minded and a flash of sadness passed through her eyes. The spirit of marriage, come in. Even if he didn't say anything, she would have already said that she was the oldest after all these years. Now that the prince wasn't going to marry her, there were already many people pointing fingers at her from behind her back.

He knew that he and Mo Zhiling should have married a long time ago, but he didn't know why, but the moment he wanted to marry her, somewhere in his heart, he felt extremely frustrated. It felt as if someone was waiting for him. His eyes were filled with confusion.

"Your Highness, is the spirit of the Prince unable to enter your eyes?" Mo Zhiling panicked and blurted out.

Yue Molu's eyes were cold and clear, a hint of coldness in them. Are you threatening this king?

The Spirit did not dare. Mo Zhiling realized that she had said the wrong thing and immediately lowered her head to admit it.

I still have things to do, so I'll come see you later. After Yue Molu finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left a trace of his back for her.

Mo Zhiling sneered, she didn't believe that she wouldn't allow him to marry her —

Yue Molu's mood was extremely vexed. He didn't know why, but he kept thinking about how the imprisoned Mo Ningxue was faring, and how she looked at him with that last bit of coldness. With her stubborn temper, he must have hated him a lot.

Should I go to the Sky Prison to see her? The environment there wasn't very good. It had already been a day and a night. Moreover, the Mo Clan's Master Hou had actually announced that he wouldn't recognize these two daughters of his! If she knew, would she be upset, perhaps give a cold laugh. When he thought of this, a flash of determination appeared in his eyes. He wanted to see her. Even a few words with her would be good.

Someone came.

Your subordinate is here, what orders does Your Highness have? The divine mountain drilled out. He was one of the top bodyguards standing beside Yue Molu.

Go to the Sky Prison with This King.

Yes.

When Yue Molu and Shen Feng arrived at the Sky Prison, the guard at the door hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed in fear. No one would have thought that the noble prince would come to the Celestial Prison.

Prince wants to see the two young misses, Mo Family, imprisoned yesterday, so why aren't you opening the door yet? Shen Feng stood up and said.

The two guards kneeled on the ground and looked at each other, puzzled. Then, they shook their heads and returned to their lord. No one had been locked up in the cell yesterday.

What did you say? Yue Molu anxiously asked, could it be that he was locked in a medium prison? How could the two of them, a woman and a child, stand it? His heart clenched in pain, and his pupils shrank. Damn it! Yesterday, he was angry, so he didn't ask about it. Did he actually get locked up in that place? No, he had to go and see.

Prince. When Shen Feng saw the prince's body emitting a cold air, he couldn't help but shrink back.

Yue Molu gritted his teeth and said, to the middle grade cell.

The two guards wiped the sweat from their foreheads as they watched their backs disappear. This prince seemed to be on the verge of losing his temper!

However, when Yue Molu and Luo Hua City Mistress reached the middle grade cells, the guard actually said the same thing.

Prince — — Shen Feng carefully reminded Yue Molu.

Yue Molu only felt a burst of coldness from his body, and his heart also felt like it was freezing cold. He now even had thoughts of killing people, but they were actually not in the middle grade cell, could it be?

A woman, a child?

He really wanted to strangle the guards who had escorted them here yesterday, so he gritted his teeth —

Prince? The divine mountain then saw that Yue Molu had actually disappeared. He, he actually abandoned his and left?

King, prince. When the guard saw Yue Molu, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

Are the two young misses Mo Family being held here? Yue Molu clenched his teeth, his entire body releasing a burst of Qi, as though if you dare say yes, I will pinch you to death. But if you dare say no, I'll strangle you too.

The two guards looked at each other and fell to the ground stammering.

He opened the cell door. Yue Molu clenched his fists so hard that they creaked, giving rise to an impulse to smash the cell with a palm.

The two of them were so afraid that they were about to cry.

What's wrong? Yue Molu suddenly had a bad feeling, his voice suddenly trembled.

The two young misses from Mo Family were already, was, was thrown to the cemetery last night — — The guard's voice carried a hint of a sobbing tone. What could he do to his lordship to ask today? The prince had come to ask too.

Yue Molu's body suddenly retreated three steps. Seeing this, he felt his heart ache, a burst of sadness, and a burst of anger. Suddenly, he felt as if something had exploded in his mind, causing his heart, which was not easy to be angry with, to instantly explode.

Yue Molu opened his arms and shouted out loudly, only to hear 'crackling' sound. The entire cell seemed to be made of plastic, as it started to collapse.

The two guards also spat out a mouthful of blood as they fell to the ground with blood flowing from their eyes, ears, noses and mouths.

When Shen Feng arrived, he was also almost shocked. He quickly opened his shield, but he still felt a kind of shaking force that made him unsteady.

Yue Molu thought of Mo Ningxue and Mo Chuyao. Of the two, he liked both of them a lot: one was his beloved woman, and the other was his beloved disciple. And now, they had actually …? Impossible, impossible, he didn't believe it.

Suddenly, his blood and Qi surged, and he finally stopped roaring. Shen Feng immediately stepped forward to support his tottering body. "Prince, are you alright?"

It took Yue Molu a while to recover from that feeling, his eyes dimmed a lot as he went to the unmarked cemetery.

He didn't know why, but after hearing the news of her death, he felt so excited from the bottom of his heart.

Lil 'Six pointed to the side. One of the women was wearing only a single shirt. The clothes on the outside were a little untidy, as if it was torn. He looked at the girl beside him. There was a familiar little girl …

He frowned. How could this be? He strode forward and took a breath. Luckily, although their breath was weak, they weren't dead yet.

Master? Lil 'Six was surprised to see that the master who had always been obsessed with cleanliness actually ignored the filth and the strange smell on Miss Mo Family's body and carried her.

Carrying Chuyao, let's go. She touched Mo Ningxue's back and lifted her up to see. Her back was covered in whip marks, her clothes were almost all gone. He took off his jacket and draped it over Mo Ningxue's body. When he saw the wound on her forehead, he couldn't help but feel her heart ache.

What, is it you? How is Chuyao? Mo Ningxue frowned, luckily, the disgust she felt last night had made the jailer despise him greatly, so she pushed her away and knocked her onto a boulder, causing her to faint.

The jailer probably wanted to exterminate the bodies and threw them out in the morning with the death of the both of them as the reason. Only, she was very concerned about Mo Chuyao right now.

Don't talk for now, both you and Chuyao are protected by a set of Holy Qi. However, there was a trace of killing intent in her eyes, and he actually threw her into a lower grade prison. After suffering such torture, her body was obviously torn apart by someone, and luckily, he didn't find her clothes torn, otherwise, he would have killed that heartless prince.

Mo Ningxue nodded and did not speak further.