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At this moment, she suddenly thought of Long Zhenghao, that cold-blooded and cold-blooded man, and what he had said to her that day. Remembering how she had wiped the tears from her face, she stared at him. "What if I don't sign?"

"Then the next person to die in a car accident will be your good mother."

"My dad was killed by you?"

"You can make wild guesses."

"You murderer! I want to sue you, I want you to have a taste of life! " She screamed and threw herself at him, punching him hard on the chest. She had never thought that her father would be killed by the man she loved the most. Never would she have imagined that!

Long Zhenghao grabbed her wrist, and a cold aura caressed her face, "Really? "Don't forget, I'm a lawyer. I'm the only one who judges a person on a death sentence. No one can give me a taste of my life!

"You …" Lin Mufan stared at this strange and cruel man in front of him. This man who had accompanied her for so many months had become a devil overnight!

Lin Mu Fan took in a light breath, feeling a little sad in his heart.

Finally, there was some movement at the courtyard's entrance. A eunuch carried a box of food and walked in. The crazy woman who was in the same courtyard as her rushed over, clapping her hands as she laughed and shouted, "Okay, okay, there's food!"

"Get the hell away from me!" The young eunuch kicked the crazy woman to the ground. She sat on the ground and began to cry.

Lin Mu Fan was so frightened that he started to cringe. He looked at the two bowls of 'pig food' that the young eunuch placed on the stone table in the courtyard. Then, he ran away, not wanting to stay a moment longer.

Seeing that the young eunuch had left, the crazy woman immediately threw herself onto the stone table and began to eat.

"Mu Fan, I'm hungry." The little guy expressed his dissatisfaction.

Lin Mu Fan could only stand up and walk towards the stone table. On the table, besides two big bowls of porridge, there were also two small dishes of pickled vegetables. It was indeed worse than a pig's food, but the crazy woman was enjoying it.

Lin Mu Fan picked up the bowl and took a sip with a frown. If it wasn't for the little Emperor in her stomach, she would never eat it even if she was beaten to death.

After drinking the second mouthful, he discovered that the crazy woman was looking at him with a curious gaze. Lin Mufan felt a chill run down his spine as he asked, "What are you looking at?"

"You're so ugly!" The crazy woman broke into a grin and lowered her head to continue drinking her porridge.

Lin Mu Fan's small face fell. Anyone who saw her would say that she was very beautiful, but this was the first time someone said that she was ugly. Ye Zichen walked into the room with a puzzled expression, then found a relatively intact copper mirror under the dim light of the night.

Although the face in the mirror was blurry, one could still see the burn scar on the left side of her face. The scar wasn't very large, but it was extremely eye-catching. Lin Mofan's eyes opened wider and wider, and then …

Ah--!" The copper mirror shattered with a "dang dang" sound as it was smashed onto the ground. It was mixed with Lin Mofan's scream, "How did I become like this? "My face …

"Mu Fan!" Daddy doesn't want you anymore, it's no use if you want to be that beautiful! " The little guy kindly comforted, "Besides, it's already good enough that the big fire didn't make me African black …"

"Shut up! "Shut up …!" Lin Mufan anxiously jumped up and down on the spot as he shouted, "It's all because of you! Give me some rotten idea, and let me be reborn …! "

"I'm doing it for your own good." The little guy felt wronged.

Lin Mu Fan suddenly stopped walking and said seriously: "I don't care. I want to die again. I want to be reborn again. This place is not fun." Oh right, I will join the Republic of China for the Lin Clan's young miss's life, you stinking brat! Quick, bring me there! "

The little guy was reluctant. "I want to be the Dragon King."

"Your mother has been beaten into a cold palace, and you still want to be the Dragon King? Dream on! " Lin Mofan cursed in annoyance.

"But …"

"Don't 'but', I want to hang myself, hang myself …!" Lin Mu Fan looked around the room and saw a vertical beam in the corner. She couldn't help but shiver. Heavens, which Hanged Ghost used to be Bai Ling?

Who cares who used it? Once she dies, she can leave this place forever. Even if Hanged Ghost wanted to settle the score with her, she had nowhere to go!

Thinking of this, Lin Mofan immediately moved a ruined wooden chair over. The little baby struggled with its voice as it said, "Mommy, you have to think this through." Woo … His status as the Dragon Prince was about to disappear.

"I think so." Lin Mofan tugged at Bai Ling and felt that he could still be considered sturdy. Then, he stuck his chin in and with a stomp, his chair immediately tilted to the side. Immediately after, she felt her neck tighten and her small face immediately flushed red from shame!

Instinctively, she kicked and kicked, but her throat was too tight to make a sound. This death was far more painful than the last time she ignited the car and blew it up. The last time she was able to hold Long Zhenghao and kill him within two seconds, it was clean and crisp!

Just when the little baby was still crying and missing his identity as the Dragon Prince, Lin Mofan didn't even have the strength to struggle anymore. The originally sturdy Bai Ling was suddenly broken at this moment with a "hiss" sound. Lin Mofan was ruthlessly thrown onto the floor.

What was going on? Lin Mofan lay on the ground, gasping for breath. The baby in his stomach cried out in joy, "Alright! Daddy is here!"

Lin Mu Fan was startled. Immediately after, she heard a series of steady and gentle footsteps as she raised her head with much difficulty. In the darkness of the night, she saw a group of men and women standing in front of her. The faint shadow of the moon entered through the window and struck the man in the lead.

The man in the lead was tall and of golden proportions. Even though his face could not be clearly seen, he could still feel the arctic aura emanating from his body. It was really cold, as cold as Long Zhenghao!

"What is it? It's only been a day, but my beloved concubine is already at the end of her tether? " Long Ze placed his hands behind his back as he coldly looked down at Lin Mu Fan, who was lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

The officials took the flint and lit the candles, lighting up the dark room and lighting up everyone in the room. Lin Mu Fan's angry eyes widened in shame and his breath calmed down. He stared in astonishment at the familiar yet cold handsome face in front of him. He spat out two words, "It's you …?"

Long Zhenghao?! It was actually him!? He is the emperor here?

In the modern world, he was bullied like a grandson. Was he going to be oppressed by him in this life? Mother! If she knew that the emperor was Long Zhenghao, she would have hanged herself.

"My beloved concubine doesn't seem to want to see Zhen." The corner of Long Ze's mouth curled up. His smile looked extremely evil under the dim candlelight, and was as beautiful as a hallucination.

"Long Zhenghao, it looks like a new round of war is about to begin!" Lin Mu Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it!" They had clearly been burned to death together, but why did it leave an ugly scar on her face? And this monster was still so charming and handsome, completely unscathed!

"What are you calling This Emperor?" Long Ze frowned, puzzled and annoyed!

"Mommy, Daddy doesn't remember you!" The little baby reminded him.

Lin Mofan was taken aback. It can't be? Did he not know what he had done in the twenty-first century? Very well, then things can be much simpler!

"It seems that Imperial Concubine is truly as the outside world says. Not only did she ruin her appearance, she even lost her mind. Long Ze bent over and lifted her up from the ground. His steel-like arms circled around her slender waist and with a pull, Lin Mufan landed in his embrace.

It was a familiar embrace, and even the aura around his body was so familiar! Lin Mofan sucked in a breath of air. At this moment, she felt an endless revulsion towards this aura that had accompanied her for over a year!

But a delicate girl like her wasn't a match for him. Not only were there a row of people behind him and a row of people guarding the door, but just his strength was enough to make him grab onto her palm like a little mouse.

If a good girl didn't take advantage of the situation, she wouldn't have to worry about not being able to burn him! With a coy smile, he replied, "Hehe, the Emperor must be feeling bad to have such an ugly woman in his arms. Don't make things difficult for yourself."

As she spoke, her body quietly began to struggle, but Long Zhaoting's grip on her waist loosened. Without turning back, he spat out two words, "Execute!"

Lin Mu Fan was shocked. Punishment? Just hearing this word was enough to make her panic. Before she could beg for mercy, she was pressed to the floor by a pack of inner officers who were like wolves. Then she saw the plate full of silver needles shining in the candlelight.

Ah--!" The shrieks of the wailing spirits broke through the cold palace and pierced the sky. The pain tore her heart from her fingertips all the way to her heart. Her fingers were connected to her heart!

"Pain …" "So painful …!" Lin Mu Fan glared at the inner officer who ruthlessly inserted a silver needle into her finger. However, the man in front of him was so cold that he didn't have the slightest bit of sympathy for her. He was still as ruthless as he was in the modern era! Lin Mofan's tears flowed down his face.

Long Ze had his hands behind his back, looking down from above at her, who was lying on the ground trembling, and coldly said: "Does it hurt? If it hurts, then obediently tell me who that man is, or else this pain will truly accompany you until daybreak. "

What man? Lin Mu Fan did not know this, nor did he have the ability to summon her. However, this kind of pain was too life-threatening and she was unable to endure it for even a second. Blood oozed from her fingertips, and she felt the baby squirm restlessly inside her.

"Don't say it?" Long Zhaoxuan raised his eyebrows. The inner officers immediately increased the force of the needle and the thin needle moved back and forth shamelessly. Everywhere it passed, it was as if they were burnt and in unbearable pain.

Lin Mu Fan curled his body in pain, but he still fearlessly shouted: "I don't know …!" I don't know anything! The one with the surname Long! You'd better kill me now... Otherwise, I won't let you go … "

"I won't let you die that easily. This is the last time I'll ask you, who is that man?" "If you don't, I'm going back to the Qing He Palace." With that, he made a gesture to leave.

Lin Mufan threw himself at his feet, grabbed onto one of his legs and cried, "Don't go …" "My move …!"

"Speak!"

"Long Zhenghao." Lin Mofan casually mentioned this name because she didn't even know the name of any man within this Revolving Moon Country.