dognovel Chapter 210 No One Cares About Her
Chapter 210 No One Cares About Her
There are all kinds of ways to die, and the general rule is: the more one deceives him, the more miserable one's death will be.
Whoever he invests the deepest emotions in will have the ugliest death.
Ding Ruolian's face turned pale. She kept brainwashing herself: There would never be a day when the truth would be revealed. As long as Mu Wanyan died, all the threats would be eliminated.
Niao Niao walked to Pei Mochen's side, grabbed his sleeve, and shook him left and right.
She said coquettishly, "Little Stone, shall we go fly a kite together? I miss the carefree life on the grassland."
When talking about the past, a hint of warmth immediately appeared on Pei Mochen's handsome face, and his eyes looking at Ding Ruolian became much gentler.
Taking the huge black eagle kite handed over by Yunyin, he asked Mu Wanyan, "Yanyan, do you want to come with us? The three of us can fly it together?"
Mu Wanyan: "I'll just watch from the side, as long as you two are happy."
Pei Mochen didn't say anything polite again, he missed the time when he and Luo Luo ran freely on the grassland. So, amid Ding Ruolian's cheers, he ran in the wind, opened his legs, and ran with big strides.
The faster they ran, the higher the kite flew. Ding Ruolian used a coquettish voice to cheer Pei Mochen in a pretentious manner.
"Your Majesty is so great, and Little Stone is so awesome."
"Xiao Shitou is the best kite-flying man in the world."
"Little Stone is so handsome. Luo Luo likes Brother Chen the most."
Mu Wanyan in the distance: "..."
She had a look of despair on her face, and looked at the two people running and jumping as if they were monkeys.
"Mo Chen is confused. You will be disgusted to death when you know the truth."
"Ruolian is also confused. The Third Prince of Dafeng is sinister and treacherous. You will probably die more miserably than your own sister in a few days."
Who does God want to destroy? He must first make her crazy. Therefore, Mu Wanyan was too lazy to even expose the truth, and just wanted to let the arrow fly for a while.
She decided to tell Pei Mochen the truth at the last moment before she jumped off the cliff to fake her death, so that he would feel the extreme disappointment.
Only in this way can Ding Ruolian die the most miserable death.
With such a deep hatred, Mu Wanyan even felt that she was more vicious than her sister.
"You only have twelve days to act arrogantly. Just wait and see."
Her pair of peach blossom eyes were so fascinated that she didn't notice that the sunlight above her head had been blocked by something.
The tall Yunyin stood quietly behind Mu Wanyan, keeping a certain distance between them, silently helping her block the scorching sun.
He couldn't do much for her, but he would be satisfied even if he could block the sun for her once.
"Ouch——" Ding Ruolian's body softened and she suddenly sat down on the grass.
There was a hint of pride on his lips, and then he shouted to Pei Mochen: "It hurts, my feet hurt so much."
Pei Mochen's attention was fully focused on the Black Hawk Kite in his hand and he did not hear Ding Ruolian's cry.
"——Brother Chen, it hurts so much." Ding Ruolian raised her voice and shouted again.
Although it was a fake fall, she did deliberately sprain her ankle to make the acting more realistic.
My feet instantly swelled up very high, and as you can imagine, it was very painful.
However, Pei Mochen was still immersed in his own world and did not look at Ding Ruolian.
Mu Wanyan saw it, and she couldn't possibly care about her because she thought she was vicious.
Yunyin also saw it, he was too disdainful to care about her and found her annoying.
Many palace maids and servants beside the carriage noticed Ding Ruolian sitting on the ground. They wanted to step forward to help her, but when they saw the gloomy faces of Princess Mu and Guard Yun, they all retreated.
He quickly turned his head away and pretended not to see it.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much, Brother Chen, save me, come and save me."
"I sprained my foot and it hurts so much. It hurts like hell."
Seeing that Pei Mochen didn't respond, Ding Ruolian hurriedly asked the servants for help: "Come quickly, help me, I'm injured?"
"Where are the people? How come they have no sense at all?"
Ding Ruolian grimaced in pain and looked at Pei Mochen and the palace maids not far away, but no one came to help her.
Her voice became louder and louder, and she began to call out the names of the palace servants in a targeted manner: "Little Lizi, Little Fuzi, Little Dengzi, Little Shunzi?"
The fathers-in-law looked flustered and their eyes were wandering around as they began to discuss today's weather.
"What a nice weather today."
"Who says it's not?"
"Yes, yes, yes, who says it's not?"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, who... who said it wasn't?"
They chatted awkwardly, afraid that Ding Ruolian would find out.
Ding Ruolian began to regret her recklessness.
"You sons of bitches? You don't have any sense at all."
"You can't even notice that your future concubine has fallen. You are so stupid."
He glared at Pei Mochen who was playing with the kite string in the distance and spat, "The heartless treasure of Dafeng Kingdom, I don't know if he is deaf or blind, no wonder he can't become the crown prince of the East Palace."
"Hey, why is my life so miserable?"
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By the time Pei Mochen, who had had a great time, found her, Ding Ruolian's voice had become hoarse from shouting.
"Lian'er, why are you sitting on the ground? Why are you still crying?"
He stretched out his arm to help her, but was pushed away by Ding Ruolian.