Clinique stepped forward to help Mo Yan, and asked in anxiety, "How are you, princess? It is not good for slaves to take you here. Why not go out first? If it hurts your body, the master will Blame the slave. "

Mo Yan wiped her lips and shook her head at Clinique. "This palace is fine."

After speaking, he lifted his eyes and looked at Mo Li again.

In the water prison, Mo Li has been tossed by no one, and her flesh has been cut by these jailers again and again, all cracked, and it looks shocking. It hurts, already numb to her.

Every time those jailers ask her and don't regret hurting Mo Yan, her heart doesn't feel any pain! No regrets! She never regrets it! It was her heart that she would not regret! He slowly raised his head, and his fierce eyes fell on Mo Mo's body not far away. Mo Li suddenly sneered, and his hoarse voice was as unpleasant as an 80-year-old woman.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Mo Yan approached the water prison a little, and then she could see clearly the horrible face of Mo Li under the messy long hair. Her cold eyes returned with a slight disdain, and she returned calmly.

"Yeah, this palace is alive. Are you disappointed?"

Thinking back to the last day, the scene where she was trapped and dumped in Gechaifang waiting to be insulted by those callers, Mo Yan's heart became thick with murderous intention, and her heart became cold.

When Mo Li saw this, there was a trace of despair in her eyes,

"Disappointed? Hahahaha! Mo, I just regret not seeing you being accepted by those men! I regret not seeing you insulted and there is no place for death! Do you ask me to be disappointed? Hahaha I should ask you, how did it feel to be served that day? Was it comfortable? "

After that, another desolate giggle came, with endless resentment and anger. When Clinique heard Mo Li's words, she suddenly had a silver needle in her hand and shot into Mo Li's mouth. Suddenly, Mo Li's miserable laughter came to an abrupt end, and then Clinique's voice like a silver bell came, "Huh! Bitch! Dare to speak to the princess like this! See I won't interrupt your tongue!"

Mo Li fiercely looked up at Clinique, his eyes full of murderousness, shouting at Clinique with pain, "Who are you, how dare you hit me!"

Mo Yan sneered, "She's from the palace, what about hitting you! Hey, such a delicate beauty now has such a situation, sister, you say, is this retribution? Or retribution?"

When Mo Li heard Mo Yan's elder sister's voice, her heart was stinging like a needle. She froze for a moment, always felt that something was wrong, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Mo's clear eyes. Mo Liyin could not bear it, and yelled at Mo, "Mo, what do you mean! What do you mean!"

"Did the sister forget Jiu-mei so soon? But what about Miss Jiu of General Mo's house in this palace? Why, did the sister really forget Xiao-jiu?"

Mo Li shook her head in despair, "No, no, impossible. Impossible, that **** is dead, she is dead! Never again! Dead, dead!"

"Sister, look clearly, this palace is Miss Mo Jiu Mo Mo! She is not dead!"

Mo Li listened to Mo Yan's words, and was mad to pull, waiting for the woman outside the water prison to twitch the skin. She hysterically yelled at Mo Yan, "You **** it! Bitch! A liar! I want to tell King King! Come on, find King King! This woman is a liar!"

The sound of madness spread through the cell, Mo Mo just smiled coldly. She glanced at Mo Li who was almost crazy, reminding the jailer, "Give her a pleasure!"

Such a woman, she would never let her stay in this world again, torture her, and He Lianyi has already tortured enough, then send her to her sister Mo Ran who is in love!

Turning around and no longer looking at Mo Li, a moan came from the water prison behind him, and the jailer began to report, "Prince, out of breath!"

Mo Yan then glanced back at Mo Li with his head down, glanced coldly, and said lightly, "Frustrated!"

"Yes, Princess!"

Clinique heard Mo Yan's words, a spirit, quickly followed.

In another cell, Yueer heard the movement here and was so scared that she curled up in the corner and didn't dare to speak. She thought Mo Yan would cross her cell. Who knows, when the footsteps stopped, Yue'er's heart twisted fiercely, and her whole body was sweating coldly.

Mo Yanding stared at Yue'er, "Moon Princess?"

Yueer heard Mo Yan's voice lifted her eyes, her eyes covered with a thick mist of water, her tears were sparkling, her trembling voice whispered back, "King, Princess ..."

"What happened to Princess Moon?"

"Prince, please spare slaves, slaves promise, you will never dare in the future, slaves will serve you wholeheartedly and serve you wholeheartedly!" At this moment, Yueer only hopes to win the trust of Mo Yan, and only then, Can she get out of the dungeon, only then can she return to the palace! As long as she returned to the palace, Mo Yan could not treat her!

It's just that she thought wrong! How could Mo Yan give the person who hurt her escape again?

Seeing Mo Yan's jeering eyes stared at himself, Yue Er stunned, "Prince ..."

"Want to go out?"

Yueer chick nodded like a peck of rice. Mo Yan raised his lips and said, "It's easy to go out. There is something unknown in the palace. The answer is, and the palace is happy, so let you go!"

Yue Er was very happy, and asked excitedly, "Prince, the slave knows that she will not hide it!"

"Why harm our palace? Our palace doesn't remember offending you!"

Yue Er stunned, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes, "Prince, slavery didn't hurt you! By the way, it was Lily! It was Lily! It was she who instructed slavery, and everything was arranged by her!"

Mo Yan sneered, "It was you who prescribed this palace in Tongli!"

"The slave didn't know what the princess meant ..."

"Yueer, look up and take a closer look at this palace!"

Yue Er listened to Mo Yan's words, raised her eyes sharply, and her eyes collided with Mo Yan's eyes. Why is this look more and more like Miss Mo Jiu? Is it? Suddenly, Yueer looked at Mo Yan in shock and choked, "You, you are ... you are not dead ... you are Miss Nine ... no, no ..."

"You are disappointed that the palace is not dead, are you? Yueer, the palace thinks that you are not being treated thinly, and you stabbed the men of the palace, framed the palace three times in the back, and the palace gave you several opportunities to think you would change, Unexpectedly, you are still obsessed with it. You think you can come to King Palace to do whatever you want as a princess? You can grab the men in this palace? You have been with this palace for so long, what kind of temper should you know!