The remaining tea leaves with brown tea flowed down from Ning Yuling's face and fell on the floor. Realizing that Mo Lan was angry, Ning Yuling stepped back and wanted to go out. Unfortunately, Mo LAN saw her.

"Stop!" Mo Lan said, looking at the stiff Ning Yuling outside the door.

Ning Yuling frowned, reached out and pulled off the brown tea on her forehead, slowly walked in and gave Mo LAN a gift, "I've seen your highness!"

"Speak quickly and fart quickly. Don't be pretentious in front of the hall." Mo LAN stared at her angrily and said.

"Maidservant... Ning Yuling was still afraid of Mo LAN. She was taught too hard by Mo LAN last time. This time, she even knelt in front of Mo LAN and was frightened. She was afraid that Mo LAN would deal with herself like the last time.

"The temple warns you that you'd better not shed tears. If you annoy the temple, you'll feel better." Mo LAN looks at her coldly and says in a very unfriendly tone.

Ning Yuling quickly reached out her hand to wipe the tears that had just slipped down, slightly raised her eyes and carefully looked at Mo LAN. Seeing that he was not angry, she dared to say to Mo LAN: "my maid left the church for a while and wanted to... Before she finished, she was pinched by Mo Lan's neck.

"You want to go back!" Mo Lan's gloomy face narrowed with star eyes threatening.

Ning Yuling's body trembled gently, and her tears fell out uncontrollably. Her voice was trembling and said, "Your Highness, the maidservant has left the church for a long time, and the sisters miss the maidservant."

"So what?" Mo LAN asked, looking at Ning Yuling.

"The maidservant is just a dancer in the church, not a dancer kept by your highness. Why doesn't your highness let the maidservant go back?" Ning Yuling asked him stubbornly.

"Why? Just because we haven't played enough with you!" Mo LAN smiled and strode to Ning Yuling. As soon as he fished her, he took her into his arms and said with a handsome face close to her ear. Ning Yuling didn't expect that the well-dressed man would say such obscene and shameless words. For a moment, she opened her mouth and looked at Mo LAN in surprise.

He is wearing a dark blue robe today. The brocade is smooth and embroidered with silver dark patterns. His black hair is crowned with exquisite purple jade and fixed with a white jade hairpin in the middle. He is really elegant and dignified. Ning Yuling was stunned.

"Looking at the temple like this, I'm fascinated by the handsome appearance of the temple. With your humble identity, the temple advises you not to eat swan meat!" Mo LAN frowned and said.

Ning Yu Ling's hand in her sleeve clenched into a fist, stared round her eyes and said with a red face: "Your Highness is gorgeous. Naturally, it's not what I and other low grass people can think of, but I don't know if your Highness has looked in the mirror?"

Ning Yuling lost Mo LAN because of this early trace. Mo Lan was in a bad mood. She rushed over at once and pinched Ning Yuling's thin neck and pressed it to the ground.

Mo Lan's flaming star eyes narrowed fiercely. The anger in her eyes was very strong. The hand holding Ning Yuling's neck tightened a little, and the thin lip was close to her chin. The low laughter rippled in Ning Yuling's ears.

"The little dancer also dares to satirize our hall. It seems that our hall is too polite to you!"

The sound of clothes material breaking came out with Ning Yuling's scream, "know it, stab it" stimulated Mo Lan's nerve, because he had almost lost his mind because of his anger. He couldn't get a response from Leng Qingyan. His heart was angry.

The division line of punishing Ning Yuling

"Your Highness -" when Luo Tong came in, he saw Ning Yuling's clothes were dilapidated and his body was full of blue and purple marks. He sighed and went over to cover Ning Yuling with his robe, and asked someone to take her down for placement before he came to Mo LAN.

"Your Highness, why are you so angry! The dancer..." Luo Tong handed Mo LAN a cup of tea. He just wanted to say that the dancer could not offend the queen. Before he said anything, Mo LAN closed his mouth with a cold eye.

"Let someone send her back to Jinxiu square. Our hall doesn't want to see the damn woman again." Mo LAN drank a mouthful of tea and raised his lazy star eyes to Luo Tong.

"..." Luo Tong didn't speak. He felt that Mo Lan was in a bad mood today. He didn't dare to talk disorderly. In case Mo LAN angered himself, it would be over.

"What do you want to say when you come to our temple?" Mo LAN asked, putting down his tea cup.

Luo Tong was afraid to speak. Mo LAN took the initiative to ask him and replied, "our people received a tip. Chen also sent an Huan and Qin Wanxi to the state of Chen, and Bai Qing came to the state of Chen. Your highness, do we want to break them one by one while they are alone?"

An Huan and Bai Qing are confidants around Chen Yi. What do these two people want to do when they suddenly come to the state of Chen? Did Chen take any action.

Mo LAN looked gently at Luo Tong and said, "Han Zimo is the heart of an Huan and Qin Wanxi. You find someone to check his whereabouts and catch him. Bai Qing is a counselor. He can't be atmospheric. Just find someone to kill him."

"Yes, my men!" roton retreated under orders.

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The light in the imperial study flickered, the pen in Tang yuntu's hand cracked with a click, and the hair on his hand suddenly became rough. A finger long gray hair grew on his originally smooth arm. With the round moon in the sky becoming round, gray hair grew slowly on his face, and his painted black eyes gradually dyed blood red.

"Howl ~" a wolf howled out of his mouth. He stood up in panic and went to the bookshelf in a study. He reached out and turned the mechanism bookshelf aside. He stumbled into the tunnel below.

There was no light in the dark tunnel. When his whole body went deep into the tunnel, the gray long hair on his body slowly became smooth, but the scarlet eyes couldn't come back. The originally trimmed flat fingertips turned into gray sharp claws, and the long claws scratched across the wall, leaving a long scratch.

Blood! Blood!

Tang yuntu had only one thought in his mind at the moment, that was to drink blood. His desire for blood had reached the extreme, and his steps slowly accelerated to the bottom.

Many young women are held at the bottom. When Tang yuntu arrives in front of the cages where the women are held, his body is dominated by his mind, skillfully unties the chains and enters the first cage.

There was only a dim oil lamp next to the dark cage. Her scarlet eyes fell on the little maid who was tightly locked by the chain. The little maid's skin was very white. When she saw Tang yuntu coming over, she shrank into the corner. She thought her hands and feet were locked by the chain. She couldn't move. She just tried hard to avoid Tang yuntu.

At the moment, Tang yuntu's gentle appearance is completely different from that in the past. The little maid shrinks her head on her knees, raises a pair of frightened eyes and looks at the approaching Tang yuntu, "please let me go!"

The maid in waiting cried as she begged for mercy. Her tears burst down the bank. Her nose and tears were all tears. Tang yuntu didn't have any waves in her eyes. Staring at the delicious food in front of her, she rushed over in a moment.