The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 473: General, Landlord 31

The aroma of the tea was fresh and tangy, Ding Chen blew on the tea leaves and took a sip.

He put the teacup on the table and said with a stern face, "Du Ping, Gu Mo is here. What do you think is the evidence of his poisoning?"

Du Ping got up slowly without Ding Chen's permission, "The emperor will know after asking the princess."

"Bold, get down on your knees!" Master Du didn't know where he was singing. The emperor didn't even ask him to get up, but he actually stood up.

Du Ping glanced at his father with disdain.

Sure enough, only by becoming a high-ranking person will you not be diligent in pleasing others.

"Du Ping, what do you want to do?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, Gu Mo immediately blocked in front of Ding Chen.

At this moment, Ding Chen's expression stiffened, his brows furrowed, and he covered his stomach.

"pain……"

"Your Majesty!" The two guards quickly protected him.

Ding Chen leaned on the chair and pointed at Du Ping with one finger, "Did you put medicine in the tea?"

Du Ping opened his eyes and said nonsense, "It's the medicine given by General Gu."

"Uncle you." Gu Mo kicked his foot and slammed the chair towards Du Ping, but he was able to dodge it.

Stabilizing his body, Du Ping said, "Since you are all here, let's make the plan ahead."

He clapped his hands twice, and a group of men in black appeared from all directions in the hall, all holding swords and pointing at the people in the middle.

These people are always ready to be there. Now that the emperor and Gu Mo are here, he doesn't even need to go to the palace.

Master Du's heart raised several times, and then he didn't catch his breath, his legs slumped on the chair next to him.

This pervert! I want to kill the king!

...

There was a commotion outside, and Aya Qingxuan took a sip from the teacup.

It was too slow.

[Host, let's not get involved with men's affairs. 】

Don't worry, the life of the male protagonist is reserved for you.

The little girl's eyes were cold and she squeezed her fist.

【…】

The closed curtains were lifted, and the people who were fighting so hard didn't pay attention at all.

Ling Qingxuan walked leisurely to Du Ping, who was grinning and holding the victory, and a sword was placed across his neck.

It wasn't until the coolness rose that he realized he was being held hostage.

"An, An Ling."

He never thought that such a sickly little girl would hold a sword and put it on his neck.

[...] You never thought the host wanted to kill you all the time.

As soon as he struggled, his neck hurt and he saw blood.

"An Ling, what are you doing!"

They were fighting over there, Du Ping said in a low voice.

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were very disgusting, "Kill you."

If zz doesn't stop you, you are now a corpse.

Ling Qingxuan looked over there and said lightly, "Have you had enough?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Gu Mo exerted force on his hand, and a man in black fell to the ground.

He looked towards Ling Qingxuan, "Ling'er!"

The little emperor clutched his stomach, oh oh, and when he saw Ling Qingxuan, he immediately became quiet.

When the people in black saw their master being held hostage, they gathered and stood still.

"An Ling, let me go." Du Ping said solemnly.

Aya Qingxuan didn't move.

What do you dream about in the daytime.

Seeing her so indifferent, Du Ping gritted his teeth, but was stunned for a while.

How could An Ling's appearance resemble the emperor's?

In the past, he was kneeling and talking to the emperor, and he only knew the outline.

Looking up close, my heart is beating.

no... how could...

After sinking his heart, Du Ping whispered, "An Ling, I love you and want to marry you. Don't interfere in this matter. After the end, I will give you whatever you want."

Aya Qingxuan was silent.

This seat wants the lives of you and the heroine.

But you can't give it.

Gu Mo was panting slightly, and after capturing what Du Ping said, he flew in front of him.

Du Ping was kicked aside unexpectedly, bumped into the corner of the table and chair, and Gu Mo stepped on his chest without saying a word.

"Uh……"

General Gu glanced at him sideways, his eyes sullen, "What did you just say to her to please her?"

With a cold face, Gu Mo snatched Ling Qingxuan's spirit sword, "You are not allowed to hold such a dangerous thing."

Spirit Sword:  …

Gu Mo played around with the sword and pressed the tip of the sword against Du Ping's throat.

"Du Ping, listen to me, she is my woman, in this life, in the next life, in every lifetime, she will be my person, you are so happy!"

Now that he can't kill him directly, General Gu's feet are even more forceful.

"Pfft!" Du Ping spurted blood, feeling that all the bones in his chest were broken.

"Presumptuous!" The little emperor stood up from his position, not at all like a poisoned person.

Gu Mo agreed, "Yes, arrogant, Du Ping, you actually murdered the king, who gave you the guts."

The little emperor stomped his feet, "Gu Mo! I'm talking about you being arrogant, who said she was your woman!"

What is this?

The little emperor also took a fancy to his little girl?

Gu Mo frowned and looked at Ling Qingxuan, extremely aggrieved, "My daughter-in-law is so popular, it's all my fault."

Aya Qingxuan's face was expressionless.

So don't fight?

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the other men in black wanted to escape. They didn't want the entrances that they bumped into, and the Imperial Forest Army appeared and held them all down.

The little emperor snorted coldly and said in a high-pitched voice, "I have long seen that there is something wrong with Du Ping."

The person who delivered the tea had already been replaced by the person he arranged.

Du Ping thought that his poisoning was successful, but he didn't know that his whereabouts were all monitored by the little emperor.

"Take him down." Ding Chen shouted.

He has done a lot of small things and preparations along the way.

Du Ping knew that once this was taken away, he would really have no way to live.

Kill the king, and kill the nine clans.

Du Ping was dragged out from under Gu Mo's feet by the guards. He was full of blood and anger, and his face was unwilling, "Your Majesty! You can't kill me, the princess and I are already there, we already have the truth!"

The innocence of the royal relatives is no better than that of ordinary people.

Du Ping's swollen face here is looking for a chance to survive.

The little emperor paused, "I almost forgot if you didn't say it."

With disgust on Junxiu's face, he said to the guard beside him, "Take that fake out and reunite the two of them."

"An impostor?" Du Ping gasped and grinned in pain.

Ling Qingxuan stood watching the play, Gu Mo came over at some point, and held her hand.

"It's really cold." General Gu didn't ask her why she came here. He squeezed her little hand with his big hand, trying to rub it to generate heat.

He looked towards the curtain, and Ding Nianyu, who was in a coma, was carried out and threw beside Du Ping without pity.

General Gu watched the show with a curious expression, "How did the emperor say she is a fake?"

Ling Qingxuan replied, "She is not a princess."

"What?" Gu Mo never paid attention to this matter. He glanced at Ling Qingxuan and then again.

Suddenly, the little girl felt a little familiar.

Du Ping and Ding Nianyu were taken away, and the Du family was sealed up.

Master Du's birthday banquet turned into a farce.

Before the little emperor's **** touched the chair, he yelled at the two couples who were out of the way: "Gu Mo, let me go, will I allow you to hold her hand!"

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