The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Almost six or seven days had passed since the day at the lotus pond, and Mo Xiaolan had a few days of peace.

Although there were some gossips that I heard, I knew that Mo Luofan had many private affairs. He married four new wives in just a few days and had fun every night.

There were even rumors that he would be seen playing with his new wife outside, and that their sexual intercourse was common.

Mo Xiaolan looked at the sauerkraut in front of her that was already somewhat rotten, picked up the steamed bun next to it, took a few bites, and her stomach churned. She wanted to vomit but couldn't.

Snapped--

The door opened, and more than a dozen maids walked in. The leading maid didn't even look at her, and raised her noble head and said, "Miss Mo, please wash up and follow me to see His Majesty."

She was like a motionless rag doll, letting them do whatever they wanted, bathing her, changing her clothes. The clothes were as light as gauze and could only cover some parts vaguely. Many maids blushed when they saw them.

The first maid put a thick coat on her and said, "Miss, please follow me."

The Lingquan place has been expanded twice as large by Morofan, and an indoor bedroom has been built next to the open air.

When Mo Xiaolan went in, she saw that in addition to Mo Luofan, there were four other women.

Two of them were playing and frolicking in the spring, while one of the other two leaned in his arms and fed him grapes.

When the four women heard the noise of someone coming, they turned to look at her.

"What a beautiful woman." The woman feeding the grapes asked, "Where did you find this peerless beauty, Your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty is so mean." Another woman hugged his waist and said, "We sisters have only served Your Majesty for a few days, and here comes another one."

"Don't worry, you should still spoil those who deserve it." Mo Luofan gave her a sweet kiss on the face and looked at Mo Xiaolan with a charming look: "Mo Xiaolan, what are you doing standing there? Come here."

"Mo Xiaolan?" After hearing the name, one of the women playing in the spring said, "I've heard that Mo Xiaolan's beauty is the best in the world. Seeing her today, it's true."

The woman looked at her with disdain, turned around and saluted Mo Luofan, saying, "Please forgive my disrespect, Your Majesty. I really cannot serve Your Majesty with such a person who betrays human ethics. I will take my leave."

After getting permission, the woman immediately put on her clothes and quickly walked out of the bedroom, as if she felt sick staying there.

"Come here." Mo Luofan waved to Mo Xiaolan as if summoning a pet. She clenched her fists and walked slowly towards him, every step as if she was walking on the edge of a knife.

The beauty on the left left consciously and went to play with the beauty in the spring.

Mo Luofan pulled her into his arms, holding the grapes he had just taken from the beauty next to him, and rubbed them against Mo Xiaolan's lips.

She bit her lips tightly and refused to let go. Mo Luofan narrowed his eyes slightly and kissed her forcefully. The aroma of grapes instantly filled their mouths.

Even though the grape had already fallen into his stomach, he still had no intention of letting go. He held her head down and kissed her madly, as if an addict had found a life-saving medicine. Mo Xiaolan felt that her lips were about to be kissed off, and her hands kept struggling.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The beautiful woman who was treated coldly beside him was unhappy and pulled his clothes and said, "Your Majesty, please don't be mean to me. I want it too."

Mo Luofan then let her go, turned around and kissed the beauty's lips, but it was just like a dragonfly touching the water, and then he left.

After receiving the instructions, the beauty who was playing in the water came up and took off her thin clothes.

Mo Xiaolan had a bad premonition in her heart. She clutched her clothes tightly and subconsciously stepped back, falling into Mo Luofan's arms. Mo Luofan smiled and pushed her over, and she was caught by two beauties.

"Is this the first time for the girl to play this?"

"Just leave everything to us."

"Don't come over here, don't come over here." Mo Xiaolan held on to her clothes tightly, but the beauties ignored her refusal. She turned to look at Mo Luofan, who was already making love with another beauty.

“No, no, no!”

Her clothes had been stripped off and she was protecting her body with her hands.

Suddenly, Mo Luofan no longer cared about the wishes of the person under him. He pulled Mo Xiaolan over with great force and kissed her, followed by the sweet aroma of wine mixed with medicine foam.

She was also confused by what happened next. Her body was soft and she had no strength to resist. It seemed that only Mo Luofan and she were left in the whole world.

And he is undoubtedly her antidote, and only by staying close to him can she relieve the discomfort in her body.

Meroving held her in his arms and kissed her neck.

She also hugged him and kissed his face. Mo Luofan paused, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly and kissed him densely from top to bottom.

After nearly four days of joy, the beauties were invited out on the second day, leaving only Mo Luofan and her in the entire Lingquan Palace.

From the soft couch to the spring water, from the spring stones to the bed, every place has left its footprints.

-

"Mo Luofan, are you a pervert? You made me like this!" Hua Ruoruo looked at the person lying on the bed, Mo Xiaolan, with blood at the corner of her mouth and dense kiss marks on her body, with a look of pity in her eyes.

Mo Luofan shrugged and said, "Who knew she was so fragile? It's only been four days."

"Beast!" Hua Ruoruo cursed softly and turned to feel the pulse of the person on the bed: "She is your master after all. Even if she became your concubine..." She was stunned and didn't finish her words.

After two seconds of silence, he slowly asked, "When was the first time you had sex with her?"

"Seven or eight days ago. It was you who prepared the medicine for me."

"Seven or eight days?" Hua Ruoruo looked at him in surprise: "Then why is she already two months pregnant?"

"What did you say?" Mo Luofan's expression turned horrified. He grabbed Hua Ruoruo's shoulders and asked, "What did you say? She's pregnant?"

"That's right." Hua Ruoruo pulled down her hands from her shoulders and said, "You can't be wrong. Besides, you were too aggressive in sex and it has already harmed the fetus. You should control yourself in the future."

"Child? She actually has a child." After letting go of Hua Ruoruo, Mo Luofan took a few steps back: "How can she have a child? How can she be pregnant with someone else's child?"

"Your Majesty?" Hua Ruoruo sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and ran away under the pretext of boiling medicine.

Mo Xiaolan woke up slowly on the bed, and what came into her sight was Mo Luofan's face, which couldn't be darker.

"Whose child is it?"

child!

Mo Xiaolan subconsciously retreated to the corner, tightly holding the quilt and said, "What child? I don't know."

"You still say you don't know!" Mo Luofan approached her and placed her between his body and the bed: "Who is that wild man? Whose child is the one in your belly?"

"I don't know what child."

"A fetus less than two months old." Mo Luofan sneered, "It's only been a dozen days since I captured you from the Ghost King's Palace, and you're already two months pregnant. I remember when I captured you, you and the Ghost King were getting married, right? How could the baby in your belly be a half-human, half-ghost monster?"

Snapped--

A big red slap mark appeared on Mo Luofan's face.

When she took possession of Mo Xiaolan's body, she did not hit him.

She didn't hit him when he was abusing her.

Even when he treated her in such a vicious way, she still didn't hit him.

Now, just by calling the child a monster, she lost her usual calmness and slapped him without hesitation.

"Do you like this child so much? Your child with someone else."

Mo Xiaolan didn't say anything, but just said word by word with an expression of protecting her cub: "Don't touch my child."

"Really?" Mo Luofan's expression became extremely terrifying. He clapped his hands, and several maids came in with disgusting bitter medicine, about four or five bowls.

"Drink the medicine."

"What is this?" Mo Xiaolan stared at Mo Luofan. She didn't think that the man in front of her would be kind enough to give her pregnancy-preserving medicine.

"The abortion pill."

"I don't want it." Mo Xiaolan covered her mouth and kept backing away.

He picked up a bowl of medicine and poured it down her throat despite her resistance, finally getting all the medicine into her body.

There were waves of cramps in her lower abdomen, so painful that even if she curled up and covered her stomach, it couldn't relieve the pain at all.

A bloody smell instantly spread, and a lot of blood appeared on the bed.

The pain in her lower abdomen clearly told her that the baby was about to disappear with the blood, but she had no way to stop it.

"Beggar Ruoruo, come here." Mo Luofan threw down the medicine bowl and strode out the door.

"Ahhhhh!" Mo Xiaolan hugged the blood-stained bed and burst into tears. This was her only hope in the world, and now this hope was shattered and left her.

-

"Master Mo Feng, you are finally awake." Hua Ruoruo pulled her hand out from under the quilt and felt her pulse: "You have been in a coma for two days. You are out of danger now. You just need to rest and relax."

"Is the child gone?"

"Yes." Hua Ruoruo didn't intend to hide anything from her: "Your body is too badly damaged. You won't be able to get pregnant again in the future."

"Oh." Mo Xiaolan turned over and closed her eyes, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

"Then you should have a good rest." Hua Ruoruo sighed and walked out of the room. Mo Luofan was standing outside the room. There was no doubt that he heard everything that was said inside, word for word.

"Your Majesty, you have gone too far this time."

"is it?"

"Of course, it is important for a woman to bear a child, and you have deprived her of her right to be a mother."

"She deprived Xiangsi of her life." Mo Luofan turned around and said, "It's just a child. This is far from enough. I want to make her live a life worse than death. She wants to live but can't, and she wants to die but can't. She has to live like this half-dead."

-

The dungeon was extremely gloomy, with screams and the stench of blood everywhere.

Mo Xiaolan was taken by Mo Luofan into a secret room in the dungeon. The room was very large, without windows, and the entire room was lit only by candles.

Merofan clapped his hands, and a circular ground opened in the middle of the secret room.

A person was slowly hanging down from the huge circle. There were a lot of bloodstains on his blue and white Qingyuan disciple uniform. His eyes were covered with black cloth, his hair was shaved into pieces, and a big "奸" character was burned on his face.

In the circular abyss below him, there were countless snakes of varying sizes, spitting out red blood and looking at the "food" hanging above.

"This is, Zhu Fan..." Mo Xiaolan covered her mouth in disbelief. Zhu Fan seemed to have heard her voice and began to get agitated: "Master, Master, save me, Master, save me, Master."

"Hahaha." Mo Luofan laughed a few times: "He is worthy of being the eldest senior brother. He has inherited all your true teachings."

"What did you do to him?"

"Senior Sister Zhu Ling died for him and loved him deeply. He said he loved Senior Sister, too, so I let him sleep with Senior Sister's body every day."

Mo Luofan put his arm around her shoulders, lifted her chin with his hand and said, "Why don't we play a game? Make fun of me in front of him, or I will let him go and let thousands of snakes tear him apart until not even a bone is left."

"Mo Chu, you beast, she is your master!" Zhu Fan shouted, "Master, don't worry about me, it's just a snake, I'm not afraid, just let him come."

Mo Luofan glared at the person above, and saw the rope slowly stretched and lowered, while Zhu Fan was still cursing.

Looking at the disciples in danger above and the snakes below with their mouths wide open waiting to be fed.

Mo Xiaolan was afraid of snakes to begin with, and her sensitivity to these things was several times higher than that of ordinary people. The sound of the snake spitting out its tongue and the sound of the rope being lowered scared her so much that she got goose bumps all over her body, as if she were already in it.

“Ah!” She covered her ears and yelled, “Stop, I’ll do it, I’ll do it.”

"Master, don't!" Zhu Fan shouted, "Mo Chu, let my master go."

Mo Luofan smiled contentedly, sitting on the chair and opening his hands: "Come on, Master, let the eldest brother see how his most beloved master and his most hated junior brother spend a night together."

Mo Xiaolan gritted her teeth, walked to his side, and took off his gold-plated jacket.

"Mo Chu, you lunatic, you beast, let my master go."

"If you have the guts, come at me."

"Master, Master."

……

Mo Luofan licked his lips in satisfaction, put on his own clothes, threw the rest of his clothes to the person kneeling on the ground and said, "I will give you and your good disciple half an hour to reminisce about the past. After that, as long as you can make me happy, I will let you meet."

Zhu Fan was slowly put down and fell to the ground. Even though he couldn't see, he heard clearly what had just happened.

The master whom he regarded as a god was actually being touched by others in front of him. The obscene words he used were too disgusting to bear.

"Master, I'm sorry. I wanted to put clothes on you, but my clothes are dirty. I'm sorry." Zhu Fan stretched out his hands and went to find her based on his feeling.

Mo Xiaolan grabbed his hands and was shocked. These hands were not hands at all. Although they looked fine on the outside, the bones inside had long been crushed into powder and mixed with the blood.

The whole hand looked more like a blood bag, and both of his legs, below the knees, were broken.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mo Xiaolan didn't dare to grab his hand hard, for fear that if she used too much force she would break the thin skin.

"I am sorry to Master. I was jealous of Zhu Ling's kindness to Mo Chu, so I sowed discord between you and him, causing you to hate him and end up like this. It's all my fault. I was petty and hurt Zhu Ling and you."

"No, even without you, I would still treat Merofan the same way. It's not because of you."

"Master, have you ever regretted treating him like this?"

"No." She said without hesitation: "Even if I had to do it again, I would still treat him the same way."

“Really?” Zhu Fan smiled, tears of blood flowing from his eyes that had holes dug out of them. “But I regret it. If I could do it again, I would definitely treat him well and stop trying to sow discord between us. This way, I could protect both Master and Zhu Ling.”

"Don't say anymore." Mo Xiaolan wiped away the tears in her eyes: "I will protect you."

"No need. As long as I'm alive, I'll always be a bargaining chip to threaten you. I don't want to be a burden to Master, and I don't want to live in this world anymore."

After he finished speaking, Zhu Fan fell backwards, his body falling straight towards the snake nest. Mo Xiaolan didn't have time to catch him, and could only watch him being torn apart by thousands of snakes. There was still a smile of liberation on his face: "Zhu Ling, I'm here to find you.

Why is Zhu Fan laughing? That's a snake, a snake.

If I jump down from here, can I be free?

Looking at the snake below, Mo Xiaolan approached the edge step by step.