Yun Wanning was about to answer, but Mo Wei immediately reached out to stop her words, "Stop it first!"

"Don't you bet something weird? If you really have no lower limit, I won't bet with you."

She seemed so inappropriate!

Yun Wanning kicked her over... but she didn't really kick Mo Wei, it was just a symbolic meaning, "It turns out that in your heart, I'm just a person without a lower limit?!"

If Mo Wei kicks down again, there will be another person who will be sad tomorrow - Yun Tingting.

"Then what are you going to bet on with me?"

"I remember... it seems that your palace has a very good short sword?"

Yun Wanning looked at him with a frown.

Mo Wei's face froze: "You have the idea of ​​hitting my short sword?!"

"You don't need it."

Yun Wanning gave him a blank look, "If you can use it, I will naturally not have the idea of ​​making it! But look, Yuanbao has not found the same suitable weapon to defend himself until now."

"I think it's quite appropriate for him to use your dagger!"

It’s quite sad to think that my son uses bricks as a weapon!

“Where is the right place?!”

Mo Wei exclaimed, "How did you be your mother? You actually find weapons for your son?"

He said anxiously, "Yuanbao is so young, what weapons do children use for every family? Are you not afraid of hurting yourself?"

Finally, he added, "I will say for now that I am not willing to give up the short sword, so I will not give Yuanbao."

"But because I am really afraid of hurting Yuanbao!"

His sincere face and sincere tone forced Yun Wanning to believe his words.

"really?"

"More than real gold!"

Mo Wei looked serious, "I am his fourth uncle, so how can I not bear to give up a short sword?"

Yun Wanning then gave up, "Okay, that..."

"I will keep the short sword for Yuanbao! Just wait until he is a little bigger, and give it to him."

Hearing this, Yun Wanning couldn't help but look at him, and was a little surprised.

She really thought it was Mo Wei who couldn't bear to let it go.

But when he heard that he would keep it for Yuanbao... she suddenly realized her conscience and waved her hand, "Forget it! I won't fool you anymore! Let's not bet."

"Because Yin Ziyao will not faint, no matter whether it is a stick of incense or a cup of tea."

"Why?!"

Mo Wei was stunned.

Isn’t it these two choices she gave just now?

"Because I plan to make him worse than death. Since he is worse than death, he naturally has to feel the pain in a clear way."

She raised her eyebrows and said.

While they were talking, Yin Ziyao's screams almost never stopped.

But he was already dying and weak all over, so his scream was extremely weak.

Listen, it seems like a dying pig.

"It's you!"

Mo Wei gave her a thumbs up.

Seeing Yin Ziyao being tortured, Mo Wei felt much more relieved. "Ting Ting suffered a grievance today. I originally wanted to kill him. But now, I feel even more happy."

"It also allows Yin Ziyao to have a good memory and dare not bully Youyou in the future."

"How is Tingting?"

Yun Wanning asked with concern.

The only thing that made her feel relieved was that Mo Wei finally showed some manliness!

She can rest assured if she handed Yun Tingting to him.

Yun Wanning was deeply relieved.

"I was frightened."

Mo Wei paused, "I finally comforted her just now, she had just come to bed."

Yun Wanning felt distressed and nodded and responded, "Then go back! It's not easy for Tingting to wake up and can't find you, so I'll leave it here to me."

After Mo Wei left, she looked at Yin Ziyao, who had lost a layer of skin, and her eyes gradually became cold.

"Pull him out."

This potion made him lose a layer of skin, and his whole body seemed to be bitten by an ant, and he would never be at peace!

Only when the pain is on your body can Yin Ziyao remember the lesson!

Yin Ziyao fell to the ground and couldn't even make a humming sound.

Yun Wanning looked at him condescendingly, "Tomorrow is a happy day, do you know what to do?"

Yin Ziyao nodded weakly.

"Then you have a good rest tonight. Your injuries will be cured tomorrow."

Yun Wanning's smile was cruel.

Seeing her get up and leave, a cold light flashed in Yin Ziya's eyes.

...

That night, Yun Wanning almost didn't sleep all night.

Not only that, Mo Youyou and Mo Feifei toss and turns and couldn't sleep.

Before dawn, Mo Youyou got up and washed up.

After putting on the wedding dress, the aunt in the palace took her hair and put on makeup.

Yun Wanning stood aside and saw Mo Youyou staring at herself in the bronze mirror. The expectation in her eyes was beyond words, and Yun Wanning immediately guessed who was waiting for.

Mo Youyou is waiting for Mo Zongran.

But she is destined not to wait...

Yun Wanning went to ask Mo Zongran for instructions yesterday and learned that he would not come to see Mo Youyou get married today.

She sighed silently, trying to divert Mo Youyou's attention, "Fifth sister is the most beautiful today! Yin Ziyao will look at him when he sees him, right?"

Yesterday, because of the Yun Tingting incident, Yun Wanning left the palace angrily.

Mo Youyou knew that she would not let go and disturb Yin Ziyao.

But she knew even more that it was Yin Ziyao's fault.

It is really appropriate that Yun Wanning vented his anger to Yun Tingting.

Therefore, after Yun Wanning entered Changle Palace last night, she did not ask about Yin Ziyao's situation... Even if he was broken, he deserved it.

"Ning'er."

Mo Youyou thought about it and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"Thank you for everything you did for me, but I finally let you down?"

Yun Wanning frowned.

She wanted to make her happy, but she insisted on talking about unhappy topics!

Her kindness was wasted!

Since Mo Youyou overheard the conversation between Queen Zhao and Mo Huifeng, she found that she was not as bright as before. Not only was she taciturn, but she also no longer likes to laugh.

After meeting Yin Ziyao, his temperament became more gloomy.

Yun Wanning was heartbroken.

"You."

She gently pinched Mo Youyou's hand, "If you live a good life in the future, it will be the best reward for me."

"good."

Mo Youyou looked at her deeply, and it took a long time to show a smile.

With good makeup on, it seems that the auspicious time is coming, but the entire Changle Palace is still deserted.

Except for the three or two concubines coming over and saying congratulations, they still did not see Mo Zongran's shadow.
To be continued...