Evil Prince Spoils the Consort in Secret - C31

Su Ling Yu felt like crying but had no tears. As the saying goes, rumors cannot be trusted, she was definitely harmed by the rumors.

The corner of Han Zi Mo’s mouth raised higher and higher, “Because, I think the best that can be bullied, should be left till the end, I’m thinking, should I kick your leg off first, or stomp your hand off.”

“Pa.” “Pa.” “Whap.”

“Woman, true body suddenly thought of an extremely good idea.”

Mu Rong Cheng, who had come to Han Zi Mo’s side, had a devilish bloodthirsty look in his eyes: “true body can condescend to help heal their injuries, but woman, your strength will be able to continuously increase.”

Han Zi Mo was stunned, although the little demon in her heart was also clamoring, but just telling her these evil thoughts and carrying them out still required courage, but Mu Rong Cheng had said, and really did it.

As Han Zi Mo spoke, Mu Rong Cheng had already walked over to the silent Fang Feng Bao, and had truly bent down to help them heal. His cold eyes swept over the bloody wounds just like that, as if in front of him, he was not a living person, but a dead object.

The few people who were wailing no longer dared to make a sound, especially when Mu Rong Cheng took out the porcelain bottle and generously poured the medicinal powder onto his wounds. Meanwhile, the bloody wounds were actually growing rapidly with the naked eye.

Han Zi Mo was shocked, not to mention Han Zi Mo, even Su Ling Yu couldn’t help but exclaim: “Biyan Muscle Powder?”

“Is it very precious?”

Seeing Su Ling Yu’s shocked expression, Han Zi Mo had a face of doubt. Regarding this Azure Dragon Continent, she still knew too little about him.

“Of course, it might not even be possible to buy it with a cyan crystal. Legend has it that as long as a person doesn’t die, scattering Biyan Muscle Powder s on the ground will allow the person’s flesh to turn into bones and flesh into blood. Even if it’s a severe injury, it can be healed in an instant.”

Seeing that Han Zi Mo did not even know this, Su Ling Yu’s tone unconsciously became arrogant as well.

“Oh.”

Han Zi Mo replied indifferently. Seeing Mu Rong Cheng sprinkle the medicinal powder on the wound of another man once again, and seeing how Fang Feng Bao was already able to stand, if not for the clothes on his body, which was already drenched in blood, Han Zi Mo would have truly felt that it was just an illusion.

“Try again with the foam.”

After Mu Rong Cheng finished treating two men consecutively, he stopped and looked at Han Zi Mo with a smile.

Everyone brought it, and Su Ling Yu cried out involuntarily: “Your Lordship, how can this be?”

“If it’s not so, do you think your lowly lives are worthy of the true body’s Biyan Muscle Powder?”

Mu Rong Cheng shot a glance at Su Ling Yu, and when he looked at Han Zi Mo, the corner of his lips lifted slightly. This treatment caused Han Zi Mo’s heart to feel an inexplicable sense of warmth, and before Mu Rong Cheng could even urge his to, her body flashed, and he had already fiercely kicked the man who had stood up.

Han Zi Mo didn’t have the slightest bit of mercy towards them. Just because of a single cyan crystal, they could kill him without question.

“Ahh …”

A blood-curdling scream rang, and Han Zi Mo heard the cold, mechanical female voice in her mind: “One hundred points.”

“Sure!”

Hearing the voice transmitted in his mind, Han Zi Mo jumped in joy, and pounced towards Mu Rong Cheng. Before she could even react to what was going on, a “pa da” sound came from Mu Rong Cheng’s face.

… ….

The forest was in complete silence. Su Ling Yu’s eyes were about to spit out flames of anger, but Han Zi Mo was also stunned, I swear to god this is really an unintentional act on my part. In my previous life, when she was extremely happy, she would also casually pick up her big stupid bear and kiss it like this.

Han Zi Mo let go of Mu Rong Cheng in embarrassment and laughed dryly: “Wh, Your Lordship, little girl is momentarily ….”

Before she could even finish speaking, Mu Rong Cheng’s arm stretched out and suddenly pulled Han Zi Mo into her embrace. A kiss covered her lips, it was extremely intense and entangled. Em, it’s just that Han Zi Mo, who had this experience in her dreams, had her mind in a mess, and even forgot to breathe.

“Ugh …”

When the air in Han Zi Mo’s lungs was completely used up, Mu Rong Cheng let go of her red, slightly swollen face. Lips, “Woman, this is what true body has bestowed to you. Next time, if you improve, true body will reward you again.”

… ….

Han Zi Mo looked at Mu Rong Cheng’s narcissistic expression and felt like she was going crazy. Who asked him to reward her?

“En hmph, my foam is actually still rebutting true body.”

Mu Rong Cheng was filled with regret. Pet. He lovingly rubbed Han Zi Mo’s head, and her slightly curled lips revealed a fatal enticement. “Not bad, true body likes it a lot. Continue.”

Continue the hell.

Han Zi Mo silently cursed, looked at the people on the ground, and tactfully changed the topic, “Then, do you plan to save them and cultivate like this?”

“En hmph, it’s just that the true body does not have many Biyan Muscle Powder left.”

As Mu Rong Cheng said this, he took out a small bottle of Biyan Muscle Powder s from his bosom and passed it to Han Zi Mo.

“Then why don’t you buy it after using it?”

Han Zi Mo shook her head, and felt that she was really not much time left, and couldn’t help but ask. After all, she only had five months left, and she had to upgrade the System to deal with Crown Prince and her nominal father.

Furthermore, Han Zi Mo swept a glance at Mu Rong Cheng, and a trace of sadness flashed past her eyes. Perhaps one day, even Mu Rong Cheng would make his his enemy for the sake of the South China s.

“Stupid foam, this Biyan Muscle Powder was left behind by our teacher, there’s only this little left in this world.”

Mu Rong Cheng’s words caused Han Zi Mo to suck in a cold breath. Thinking back to what Su Ling Yu had said before, that this was a life-saving treasure, yet Mu Rong Cheng did not hesitate to use it on someone unrelated to increase his own strength.

To be honest, Han Zi Mo was moved.

“Can’t we think of a way to get it out?”