C6 Mo Qingye Is Wasted

Previously, Mo Qing`er and Mo Linlang had been trying to curry favor with their younger sister. Although their younger sister was powerful, she didn't have any good intentions. It was hard to tell that they were on good terms with each other.

On the contrary, he was extremely cold to this good-for-nothing brother of his.

Later on, after their younger sister became trash, the two of them revealed their true appearances and openly and secretly bullied the two siblings.

Even the servants of the manor dared to follow him in.

Such dark days lived on like a year, and life was worse than death. Yet, they had lived for a full year.

"Alright, big brother." Mo Qingge could not help but interrupt him as she asked, "Do you want to endure this for the rest of your life and get stepped on by them?"

Mo Xing lightly shook his head. "But …"

However, he was just a good-for-nothing now. If he couldn't protect his little sister, how could he continue to live other than to swallow his anger?

"No buts." "If you don't want to, then you have to fight back. If someone hits you, then hit them back. Let them know that we're not easy to bully!"

"That's easy to say. However, they have the numbers advantage, so how could they possibly have the opportunity to fight back?"

Even if there was a chance to retaliate, once they did, the bullying would only increase.

Sighing slightly, Mo Qingge patted his shoulder and said, "In the future, with me around, they will no longer have any chance to bully you. I want them to pay back everything that we siblings have endured in the past."

Mo Xing Chen was not used to suddenly spitting out such lofty ambitions. He even suspected that this was his lazy, cowardly, timid sister.

His sister had been captured for the whole night, and when she returned, it was as if she had become a different person!

"..."

Marquis Anping's manor, Ming Xiang Garden.

Mo Qing`er was lying on the bed. Her face was ashen, her eyes were wide open, and her stomach was burning with pain.

Myself... What was going on?

The doctor by her side examined her pulse for a long time, but he could not find any clues. In the end, he only gave her some medicine to reduce the swelling and apply it to the palm imprint on her face.

Mo Qing`er shook her head with tears in her eyes. She wanted to say something, but no words came out. It was as if her throat was burnt. She could only open her mouth and let out painful whimpering sounds.

She wanted to tell the doctor that not only did she have a superficial wound, but she had also been poisoned by that slut, Mo Qingge.

"Miss, let me cover your face." The maidservant by the side lightly applied ice on Mo Qing`er's swollen face that was like a steamed bun.

"Howl …" Mo Qing`er cried out in pain. Her tears were about to fall, and her body felt as if it was being suspended in the air. She was in so much pain that she wished she were dead.

"Qing`er!" At this moment, Third Wife Jiang hurriedly ran in. She saw that her daughter's head had been beaten into a pig's head, and was flustered and exasperated. "What's going on? Who beat you up like this?"

The Jiang family wore a red embroidered dress with heavy makeup. They were beautiful and charming, and it was because of this that they were favored by the Duke of Ping.

Mo Qing`er raised her hand, wanting to say something, but all she could do was say, "Ah …" He could not utter a single word.

Was her throat, her throat broken?

Normally, the Crown Prince loved to hear her singing little songs. If he became a mute, wouldn't he lose a huge advantage and become a cripple because of it?

According to the royal family's rules, a woman with a crippled body was not allowed to marry into the royal family. Not to mention a mute, even if she had a small scar on her body, she was still not allowed to marry into the royal family.

She hated him, she hated Mo Qingge!

"Tell mother, who harmed you, mother will avenge you!" The Jiang family was filled with righteous indignation.

Mo Qing`er raised her hand and pointed towards the corner of the side yard while enduring the pain.

"Mo Qingge?" Jiang Shi looked at her in shock.

That trash, how could she?

Mo Qing`er nodded with tears in her eyes. Her beautiful face was twisted into a ball by the pain, making her look especially ferocious.

"Sure." The Jiang family snorted coldly as their anger boiled, "That little bastard, I will kill her with my own hands!" Someone come! "

"Your subordinate is here!"

The Jiang family had a cold expression on their faces as they ordered something. Mo Qing`er kept shaking her head as she made a whimpering sound, as if she wanted to stop the Jiang family.

He couldn't let Mo Qingge die. She had been poisoned by Mo Qingge's poison. If she died, he would forever be a mute!

"Qing`er, don't worry." After he finished giving orders, the Jiang family turned their heads, "Mother will make that little bastard lose his life today, I'll help you vent your anger!"

Mo Qing`er's eyes became hazy with tears, and she kept shaking her head, but because she could not speak, the Jiang family did not understand what she meant. Furthermore, the doctor could not detect any problems, so they left first.

"..."

Deep in the night.

Mo Qingge cleaned up the room and gave her brother some medicine to heal him.

After Mo Xing fell asleep, Mo Qingge sat in front of the copper mirror and looked at his face in the mirror.

His skin was dark yellow and had no luster to it. There were two hideous scars on his cheeks. His face could not be considered good-looking. However, the outline of his face was still a symbol.

Mo Qingge touched the scar on her face and guessed that it was caused by long-term use of poison. Once the poison was cleansed, the scar would disappear.

Wait and see. She will quickly heal her brother's leg and the two scars on her face.

Those who could not kill her would only make her become stronger, and then they would fight back!

She did not immediately fall asleep because she knew that there would be people coming to find trouble with her tonight. After all, the third concubine would not easily let go of such a great opportunity.

Mo Qingge changed into night clothes and left the room quietly. Her light body moved to the roof and she heard a sound.

There were more than ten stealthy servants, who had broken into the side yard. They were holding torches and carrying oil drums as they walked in carefully.

"Hurry up. Madam has said that we have to settle the matter quickly!"

Mo Qingge was sitting on the roof as she looked at the people below with interest. She snorted, "Arson in the middle of the night? This trick of yours is too low-leveled! "

Fine, he might as well return the favor and make them bite each other!

Just as she was about to poison him, an extremely pleasant male voice resounded in her ears:

"Do you want me to help you? "Master!"

"Who?"

Mo Qingge looked around until her eyes fell on the bracelet on her wrist.

Was this bracelet talking?

This bracelet was created by her. How could she not know when the bracelet could speak?

In the next second, a silver light flashed across his vision. The Mysterious Bracelet flashed and when the light faded away, a man in black appeared in front of Mo Qingge.

The man was tall, about 1.9 meters tall. His eyebrows were sharp, his lips red, and his teeth white. He exuded a sense of coldness.

This body is really not bad!

"You …"

"Master, I am the artifact spirit of this bracelet, Xuan Li. You just awakened me." The man slightly nodded with an extremely respectful tone.

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