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Yi Tianlin drank the tea sent over by the servant, and looked at Prince Mo who had his eyes set on him the entire time, an undetectable taunt flashing across his eyes.

"He is naturally here to offer his congratulations to the prince."

"Oh? Which one of them didn't bring anything on their hands? " Prince Mo looked at Yi Tianlin, and then looked at Murong Ning, and smiled with a deeper meaning.

"I know that the Prince Mo loves beauties, so I sent a peerless beauty to the Duke." Yi Tianlin said, and glanced at Murong Ning out of the corner of his eyes.

Murong Ning took a step forward and bowed towards Prince Mo. He lowered his eyes and remained expressionless, "Murong Ning greets Prince Mo."

The Prince Mo glanced at Murong Ning, and said indifferently: "She is a beauty, does General Yi really want to gift this to me?"

It was obvious that he did not believe that Yi Tianlin would gift Murong Ning to him. After all, Murong Ning was his right-hand man.

"Murong Ning being able to enter the Prince's Mansion is her fortune, she is just a woman. If the Prince likes her, I can find a few more for him." Yi Tianlin's expression did not change, as though he had just given away an ordinary item.

Murong Ning looked up at Yi Tianlin in disbelief.

She thought that although Yi Tianlin didn't love her, at least she held more importance in his heart than the other girls.

But Murong Ning's tone of voice, which was like giving away goods, still made Murong Ning unable to accept it. Could it be that in the General's eyes, she was just like those girls and had no status at all?

Facing Murong Ning's line of sight, Yi Tianlin tightly clenched the hand hanging at the side, but his face did not change in the slightest.

The expression in Murong Ning's eyes as he looked at Yi Tianlin, gradually changed from expectation to despair.

Prince Mo touched his chin in satisfaction. "Since General is so generous, then I won't be polite."

He had seen many women, and it was rare to see women as beautiful as Murong Ning, especially when she had a wild and untamed aura around her, such women would only feel good when they were conquered.

Murong Ning was brought to a room by a servant to take a bath.

She was already so beautiful, yet now she was so carefully dressed up that it was hard for anyone to look away from her.

There were many red lanterns and red flowers in the room, as if a bride had just been sent over.

Murong Ning, dressed in red, sat on the bed. His hands were moving his sleeves, and his gaze was fixated at the door, looking somewhat uneasy.

The door to the room was pushed open, and Prince Mo who had finished drinking walked in unsteadily. He stopped in front of the bed and held Murong Ning's hand.

"What beautiful hands, Yi Tianlin really doesn't know how to show mercy to the fairer sex, to let you use such a beautiful hand to dance your blade and your spear. From today onwards, serve This King well and This King will definitely let you have a life without worries. " The Prince Mo said, holding Murong Ning's hand tightly, he bent down to kiss her face.

Seeing Prince Mo's face that was slowly approaching him, Murong Ning frowned. Unable to take it any longer, he pulled out his hand and thrusted the dagger that was hidden in his sleeve towards Prince Mo.

Shang Guanmo did not expect the beauty to be so fierce towards him. Caught off guard, his abdomen was pierced. His body fell to the ground as he watched the red-clothed girl escape from the palace ?

"Bam!"

Yi Tianlin looked at Murong Ning who had escaped from King Mo Palace, and angrily knocked over the teacup in front of him.

"You disappoint me."

Murong Ning kneeled on the ground, bowed his head and did not speak, his body trembling.

Seeing this kind of Murong Ning, Yi Tianlin shook his head, and did not send Murong Ning back to the Duke Palaces.

"Forget it, let's go back."

Three days later, he returned to the general's manor.

Along the way, Yi Tianlin had called for many of the old tribes. Only now did Murong Ning realise that the general's real goal this time was not to congratulate the Prince Mo, but to take this opportunity to gather the old tribes.