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80. The grandson's evil intentions are even darker

"I tried to persuade my sister, but as you know my sister's temper, she didn't listen..."

Yan Yue burst into tears and sobbed faintly.

"The poor prince went without seeing his father..."

Li Yan was finally provoked by Yan Yue. Looking at the unconscious Ning Si, Li Yan clenched his fists.

"Made, you lie more smoothly than I can tell the truth. Not winning the Oscar is really a waste of your crooked brain. If you confuse right and wrong with your mouth, you are not afraid of dying and going to the tongue-pulling hell. Let you

I will be a mute in my next life..."

Ning Si wanted to curse a few more words, but her consciousness became increasingly shallow and she slowly fell asleep.

In the haziness, he seemed to hear Mo Ying's heart-rending screams and the sound of fighting, but somehow it became quiet again, and then there was endless silence.

When Ning Si Youyou woke up, she was on a carriage with a thick quilt underneath her. There was a dull pain in her lower abdomen, and it was difficult to even lift her arms.

Ning Si raised her eyes and saw Mo Ying who was injured, and her nose became sore.

"Um...where are we going?"

Such a man's true feelings are now taken over by me, a person from another world.

"Princess, in two days we will reach the border town of Hamer in Beicang."

Mo Ying's voice was excited, with a hint of joy at returning home, and she looked at Ning Si with shining eyes!

Ning Si looked at Mo Ying's tattered clothes and her heart sank.

"Out?"

"Um."

"Why did you come out with a sick guy like me?"

Ning Sila pulled Mo Ying's hand, but she didn't expect that his hand would be even colder.

"What did Li Yan's grandson do to you? Tell me clearly. When I get better, I will ask my father to help you take revenge."

Mo Ying looked at her white little hands and felt warm in her heart.

"The grandson's evil intentions are even more evil..."

"Then why did your grandson hack you?"

Without saying a word, Mo Ying took off her ragged clothes.

"Did that grandson beat you every one of them?"

"no……"

"no?"

"It was that grandson's grandson who beat me. Fortunately, I am a tough guy. Otherwise, I would have been whipped to the Palace of Hell by him if I had been beaten like this."

Ning Si's eyes were filled with tears. Looking at the red whip marks, a sense of grievance welled up from the bottom of her heart.

"Damn it, I'm not even willing to touch you, but my grandson actually slaps you, damn it..."

"Hiss...it hurts, Mo Ying."

"Idiot, who made you curse so hard?"

"Mo Ying, let's go back and recuperate, and then we can come back and beat the grandson until he begs his grandpa to sue his grandma..."

Mo Ying felt heartbroken when she looked at Ning Si, who was wearing a dress and smiling. She had a flat belly and a pale face. She really wanted to slash him with a sword, and the sword would hit the tip of his heart.

"I was careless, otherwise, I would have definitely helped you out..."

"I know, that grandson is too despicable."

"That grandson is despicable..."

"You were so seriously injured, how did we escape?"

Mo Ying's face darkened and she gave Ning Si a hard look.

"Your peach blossoms are not red enough!"

"What do you mean by this? Why is my peach blossom red enough? There is no peach blossom at all in this day..."

"Sun Ao..."

Under the hibiscus flowers, he was dressed in white clothes, with a slight smile on his lips and an air of immortality, not like an earthly person.

Although we talked several times, I didn't expect him to come to the rescue.
Chapter completed!
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