C14 A woman will take you as her concubine

"Your Lordship, evidence and evidence are here …"

Han Qing Hao could not bear to see such pure love and grace, could it be that they were the real owners? He was clearly about to be wronged and succeed, but when Han Zi Mo went crazy, how could the situation be reversed?

"Mo Mo, yesterday you told me that it was your last night of warmth, I didn't believe you at all, and so it turns out that you were truly ungrateful. So what they said was true.

The half dead man bitterly raised his head and looked at Han Zi Mo, blood trickling down the corner of his lips.

If not for his cultivation being at the third level of the Heaven Realm and him being kicked to death by Han Zi Mo, he wouldn't have been able to wail at all, "Mo Mo, you are really so heartless. Not only do you disappoint our vows, you even want to kill me to silence you?"

These words were so harsh on the heart, and directly made the act of Han Zi Mo beating people up to vent his anger, into murder to silence.

"Kid, it's best if you don't get too close to a woman who is vain and can stab her at any time."

Before leaving, his father had instructed him to prevent Mu Rong Cheng from bringing the Han Mansion Third Young Miss away. This was a matter of whether or not the Murong Family could still rule the South China steadily.

When he thought about the secret that only the king and the heir to the general's household could know, a meaningful look flashed across Crown Prince's eyes, which was interesting, as he wondered what kind of expression Mu Rong Cheng would have when he found out that the woman in his arms was actually the person he had chosen.

"What a joke, if a woman in the world is captured by true body … Pet. Fortunately, you still have your eyes on these mortals? "

"…"

The corner of Han Zi Mo's mouth twitched. This was simply impossible, there was no man in the world as shameless and narcissistic as Mu Rong Cheng. How could he have the face to say such words?

Although he was speechless, Han Zi Mo still pulled on Mu Rong Cheng's sleeves and said timidly:

"Your Lordship, little girl really doesn't know him. Last night, an unfamiliar man barged into my room and started a fight with your two subordinates, and he even alarmed Father to come over and take me to the woodshed. I don't know what happened next, little girl really doesn't know who he is."

Hearing that Han Zi Mo had actually helped him hide it, a hint of astonishment flashed past Han Qing Hao's eyes. However, Han Zi Mo was very clear in his heart, that a stately General Protector of the Nation would not be annihilated just because of a single word from him.

It was said that a gentleman's revenge would take ten years, and what she needed to do now was to protect herself and earn some points. In short, she, Han Zi Mo, would remember today's grudge.

"Since that's the case, then it must be because this man is afraid of being executed and is slandering the Han Mansion Third Young Miss." Mu Rong Cheng said coldly, and without waiting for anyone to speak, a gust of dark energy swept towards the man, and in an instant, the ground became devoid of people, as though the man had never existed.

1000 points!

Mu Rong Cheng's heart throbbed in pain, but it caused her expression to become even more sorrowful and indignant. Mu Rong Cheng coldly looked at Han Qing Hao, "As a father, you actually wrongly accused your own daughter, and even had delusions of marrying her to a criminal. You can't escape death without committing a crime."

The moment he said that, the darkness energy instantly enveloped Han Qing Hao, only to hear wails coming from within the black Qi, in a short moment, the black Qi disappeared, and Han Qing Hao sat down on the ground with a pale face, his entire body trembling.

"Master …"

Gu Yang Xin's face turned pale, he hesitated and extended his hand to help Han Qing Hao up, but did not dare to protest.

"This matter shall be concluded as such. No one is allowed to bring it up again."

Mu Rong Cheng said coldly, and no one dared to make a sound. After all, one dead and two injured, they were all at Mu Rong Cheng's thoughts, and under the pressure of absolute strength, not to mention protesting, they did not even dare to breathe.

"Wait …"

Just as Mu Rong Cheng was about to turn around and leave with Han Zi Mo, a soft cry from Crown Prince made him pause in his steps, "Crown Prince, do you have any objections?"

"What are you saying, this Crown Prince and you have always been on the same side."

The corner of Crown Prince's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Han Zi Mo who was leaning against Mu Rong Cheng's chest. "This matter is final, but it doesn't seem logical for my virtuous brother to bring Third Miss away like this. I remember that Your Majesty rejected the offer to give you a marriage."

When Crown Prince said these words, Mu Rong Cheng's face instantly darkened. During this trip to the Imperial Palace, he had heard some of the Your Majesty's words: "Our Imperial Family absolutely cannot accept a lowly, useless body possessing such a bloodline, especially yours, who is the hope of the entire South China. We can only marry women who have cultivated the Flower Butterfly Meridian."

Flower Butterfly Meridian, when used by both genders, could allow both their cultivation to increase by leaps and bounds. It could even be said that a woman who cultivates a Flower Butterfly Meridian is equivalent to the golden finger of a person who cultivates a cultivation technique. Just by clapping, she can be promoted successfully, which is a cultivation method that countless men yearn for.

And Mu Rong Cheng's junior sister, Shang Guan Qing Rou, was a cultivator from the Flower Butterfly Meridian, a marriage candidate that Mu Rong Cheng had decided on.

Before meeting Han Zi Mo, all of this seemed to be natural. This was how the top ten strongest people in the South China were matched up, and furthermore, there were very few women who could cultivate the Flower Butterfly Meridian, not to mention, Shang Guan Qing Rou was the number one beauty in the South China.

"If you only follow This King as a concubine, do you agree?"

Mu Rong Cheng lowered his head to look at Han Zi Mo who was in his embrace, his serene eyes carrying a sense of nervousness, to the point where even his voice was unconsciously trembling. As the number one expert of the South China, even if he became her concubine, it would still be an honor for Han Zi Mo.

In this On the Azure Dragon Continent who respected experts, even if it were the lowest class of servants, as long as they stepped into cultivation, they would not marry such a trash. This was because a child born of a trash would most likely be a cripple as well, but he felt that he was tarnishing Han Zi Mo.

A concubine?

Han Zi Mo's heart inexplicably ached. The word "concubine", to her, who possessed a modern concept of love, was equivalent to many women stalking her husband. That was absolutely unacceptable to her.

"If little girl disagrees, will Your Lordship stop here?"

Only after a long while did Han Zi Mo's trembling voice sound out. Mu Rong Cheng's body had already stiffened, and his dark and cold eyes, like ice, sealed Han Zi Mo's heart layer by layer.

Suddenly, Han Zi Mo remembered his cold words in his dream: "Woman, it is your honor to dual cultivate with true body."

"Woman, is your title really that important to you?"

Mu Rong Cheng's heart felt as though it was being heavily beaten. The pain was so excruciating that he almost suffocated, he never thought that the dignified number one expert of South China would actually have a day where he was rejected by a woman.

"Not only reputation, the reason why little girl doesn't want to be a concubine and be a wife is because little girl feels that the two of them should be a couple for life and death together."