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On the third day of her capture, which was also the last day of her performance in the original plan for her.

That night, Molda walked out of the Bright Moon Tower, accompanied by his housekeeper, intending to find some amusement in the backyard.

On the way back, Ink Yan's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"General!" "General!"

Morda stopped and turned his head.

A person ran lightly across the bluish brick road covered in darkness. The youth wore dark blue clothes. Looking at it from afar, it was a sickly white color.

"Oh, isn't that 49?" After she finished speaking, she looked at the backyard that was just lit up. Ink Yan, who had a young and tender face, looked up and down at her frail body, and joked. You came to find me at night, could it be that you also want to find a woman to play with after a long night? "

Ink Yan immediately cried out her injustice! His knees fell to the ground instantly, causing him to kneel like a javelin! Although his voice was still lacking in strength, it still carried a sense of righteousness as it entered one's ears, based on the fact that there was evidence to back it up.

"General, please don't joke with me!"

"Yesterday, I was just on the verge of death. However, the thousand-year-old ginseng whisker from a ship which had cost the Southern Prince a ship was barely able to live to this day. The imperial physician had repeatedly warned them to take care of their health in the next few days. Who would dare to have any ideas about a woman in your courtyard? "

At this moment, Butler Cong suddenly shouted, "Impudent!"

"The women in the general's backyard are all of extraordinary birth! Either the general would fight and snatch it from another tribe, or the nobles would give it to each other! All of them were treasures that could not be traded for money! A mere servant like you dares to think about it? "

Molda's expression immediately changed. He lowered his eyes and looked at the kneeling Ink Yan, his tone hinting at something bad.

"49, did you say something wrong?"

"I clearly remember the last time, I wanted to give you the country's most beautiful princess, Yu Die. You refused it yourself. He said that he didn't want me to be unhappy in the future. "

Mo Da was going to use this opportunity to grab her little whip, she mused.

If she conformed to Mordor's logic and admitted that she had said the wrong thing, it would mean that she had just made a slip of the tongue. If used by someone with ulterior motives, the minute can be extended to the details of the job.

Moreover, Mordor was cruel in nature. Even if he said it was a slip of the tongue, would he really believe it?

After thinking for a while, Ink Yan's heart tightened, and she shouted loudly.

"That's right!" I was just thinking about it! "

"So what?"

The steward of the Cong family, who had never expected Mo Yan to admit it so bluntly, was stunned!

Thunder rumbled in his head. Why did he plead guilty?

Molda's face was even worse. The earlobes holding the three pairs of gold earrings trembled slightly, and the crisp sound of metal colliding could be heard.

No man can accept the fact that others are thinking about his woman. Furthermore, this was an opponent that did not bother to cover up his enmity!

Mordor ground out his words almost between his teeth.

"49, you'd better tell me. When did you have such thoughts!? "And who is that person?"

Hearing that, Mo Yan slowly raised her face and asked sincerely, "Don't you know?"

"Then is it true?"

Molda started, and unconsciously clenched his fist. Her gaze was focused on Ink Yan, the invisible pressure under the hood.

"Who is it?"

Three seconds later, he realized that he had lost his composure. He took a deep breath and added.

"Don't worry, just say it."

"Seeing that you've brought me six years of great military spending, this general will not be stingy with a mere woman."

Housekeeper Cong didn't even blink as he looked at Han Yan, his gaze filled with pity.

He was well aware that his master was not at all afraid that Mordor would give his woman to Ink Yan. He probably said this to find the person who betrayed him and then chopped her into pieces to give to someone else. Regardless of whether or not Ink Yan said it or not, Mo Da would definitely extorted her because he couldn't tolerate digging!

After today, there would be no way for him to survive!

Who knows. It was just like that, she didn't feel it at all, she thanked him sincerely and started to talk.

"General!" I was thinking of all the women in your backyard! "

"But you don't have to be surprised! Even though each and every one of them could be said to be a heavenly beauty! But compared to their looks, 49 cared more about their glory as spoils of war! What they admire more is the generals who have the glory themselves! "