The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Chapter 441

Mo Shaoxie, his figure was tall and straight, with an indomitable aura between his eyebrows. He turned and walked out of the cave, and suddenly heard bursts of fierce fighting sounds.

Mo Shaoxie frowned slightly. He followed the sound and saw that not far away, Mo Feng and others were surrounding a man and fighting with him.

Mo Shaoxie was furious when he saw this. He moved and rushed into the battle circle like lightning. His attacks were fierce and swift, and each strike went straight to the vital points, catching Jia Feihua off guard in an instant.

Seeing this, Mo Feng and other secret guards retreated one after another.

"You are looking for death!" Mo Shaoxie's voice was cold and full of anger, and his eyes flashed with dangerous light.

Seeing this, Jia Feihua jokingly said, "Are you the man of that beauty? You're just in time. If I kill you, the beauty will be mine!"

Mo Shaoxie let out a cold breath, and Mo Feng got goosebumps all over his body. He admired this flower thief who dared to provoke his master like this.

The contest between Mo Shaoxie and Jia Feihua was like the collision of fire and ice, fierce and thrilling.

The figures of the two kept interweaving, and every confrontation was accompanied by the interweaving of sword energy and poison powder, which was dazzling.

Jia Feihua's poison powder is his trump card. However, facing Mo Shaoxie's ghostly movements, his poison powder always seems to have difficulty hitting the target.

Whenever he sprinkled the poison powder, Mo Shaoxie would always dodge it with amazing reaction speed, as if he had already seen through his intentions.

Jia Feihua's eyes flashed with reluctance and fear. He knew very well that he was no match for Mo Shaoxie, but he was unwilling to be defeated like this.

So, he continued to sprinkle poison powder, trying to restrain Mo Shaoxie and find a chance to escape.

However, how could Mo Shaoxie give him such an opportunity? His eyes were as cold as ice, his figure was as erratic as the wind, and every attack was aimed directly at Jia Feihua's vital points. His swordsmanship was so sharp and swift that it was impossible to see the trajectory of his attack.

Jia Feihua was becoming more and more desperate. He knew that he was in a desperate situation. Unless he could find a way out, he would probably die today.

He looked around, looking for a chance to escape, but Mo Shaoxie was like an insurmountable mountain, blocking him firmly.

Mo Feng and other secret guards silently stood guard around, not giving Jia Feihua any chance to escape.

Jia Feihua knew she had no way out, so she threw the poison powder and drugs on her body at them like they were free.

Mo Shaoxie held his breath and stepped back, attacking Jia Feihua with palm after palm. Jia Feihua used her internal strength to resist, but she was no match for Mo Shaoxie in terms of internal strength. She vomited blood and was knocked back several meters by the palm wind.

Mo Shaoxie leaped in front of Jia Feihua. Jia Feihua reached into his arms and found that all his medicine had been spilled.

Mo Shaoxie reached for the sword at his waist and drew it out, directly crippling Jia Feihua's hands.

"Ah...my hand..." Jia Feihua wailed in pain.

Jia Feihua's eyes were filled with resentment and resentment. He was crippled, his hands...

Mo Shaoxie looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

There was a cold light flashing in Mo Shaoxie's eyes. He swung out a few more swords, accurately breaking the tendons of Jia Feihua's legs.

Jia Feihua fell to the ground, groaning in pain, with a flash of fear and anger in his eyes. He glared at Mo Shaoxie with gritted teeth, and said in a trembling voice: "Kill me if you want, why humiliate me like this?"

Mo Shaoxie looked at him coldly, with a mocking arc on his lips: "Humiliation? Haven't there been enough women humiliated by you?" His voice was cold and firm, and every word was like a sharp arrow, piercing Jia Feihua's heart.

Jia Feihua's face changed, but he still smiled disdainfully: "Women are just to be played with." His tone was full of contempt and insults towards women, as if in his world, women were just tools for his fun, without any dignity or value.

A flash of anger appeared in Mo Shaoxie's eyes. He tightly grasped the sword in his hand and stabbed it fiercely towards the center of Jia Feihua's pants.

Jia Feihua let out a miserable cry, his face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were filled with fear and pain.

Blood gushed out of Jia Feihua's wound, staining his clothes red. He fell to the ground, groaning in pain, unable to maintain his previous arrogance.

Mo Shaoxie looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

Mo Shaoxie said coldly: "Take him back to the county government office and lock him up first."

"Yes"

Mo Shaoxie returned to the cave entrance alone and stood there quietly, like a stone sculpture, resolute and lonely.

In the space, Shangguan Ziling was in a nightmare. Her brows were furrowed, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. It was obvious that she was experiencing something terrifying in her dream. Her hands were clenched tightly, as if she wanted to grab something, but she couldn't grab anything.

"Baby...baby..."

The little fat boy was standing by and frowned slightly when he saw this.

The master said not to disturb her, but now it looks like the master is having a nightmare. No matter what, he carefully carried a cup of spiritual spring water, walked to Shangguan Ziling, and called softly: "Master... wake up!"

Shangguan Ziling seemed to hear something in her dream and slowly opened her eyes. She saw the little fat boy standing in front of her, holding the cup of spiritual spring water in his hand, his eyes full of concern.

"Little Fatty..." Shangguan Ziling's voice was a little hoarse. She sat up, took the spiritual spring water from the little fat boy, and drank it in big gulps. The coolness of the spiritual spring water made her feel much more comfortable, and also relieved her from the shadow of the nightmare.

After drinking the spiritual spring water, Shangguan Ziling took her own pulse and made sure that her condition had stabilized.

She was scared in a dream just now. She dreamed that something happened to her baby!

Shangguan Ziling took a deep breath, a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Humph! Is that flower thief still out there looking for me? I'm going to go out now and destroy him!"

Hearing this, the little fat boy quickly advised: "Master, take it easy. The male master is here, so you don't have to do it yourself. Besides, you are pregnant now, so don't disturb the fetus."

"Ah? Mo Shaoxie is here?" Shangguan Ziling asked in surprise.

"Yes, the male owner is outside now!" replied the little fat boy.

Shangguan Ziling felt warm in her heart when she heard this. She immediately flashed out of the space and landed directly in a warm embrace.

Mo Shaoxie hugged her tightly, "Ling'er, the fat boy said that you had a miscarriage, how are you now?" Mo Shaoxie's voice sounded in her ears, full of concern and worry.

Shangguan Ziling hugged Mo Shaoxie's neck with both hands, buried her head in his arms, feeling the warmth and sense of security coming from him, "It's okay, the baby and I are safe."

Mo Shaoxie hugged Shangguan Ziling tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.