The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Head, you want to do this?

“You have to pay a price to kill me!”

After he finished speaking, all the black-clothed men who still had a breath of life left were all executed by Mo Youyou, not one was spared!

Seeing this, Chu Cheng could not help but feel a chill down his spine, this kind of aura, was not one bit inferior to Master’s! In this world, if one were to say who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Master, then the only one left would be this cold and proud fierce woman!

When he regained his senses, Chu Cheng ordered the guards to clean up all the corpses. However, he heard Mo Youyou coldly order, “Send everyone’s hands to the empress dowager’s palace!”

Chu Cheng was stunned, he looked at Mo Youyou with a creepy expression, “Miss Mo, this is …” After all, she was the empress dowager, the mother of the Master, so it was like this? Is it all right?

Mo Youyou stared at Chu Cheng coldly, “Or, send all of their heads over!”

“Hurry up and attack!”

As Chu Cheng gave the order, a chill ran down his spine. This woman … he could not afford to offend her!

Very quickly, all of their hands were chopped down, waiting for Chu Cheng’s order, in the end Mo Youyou reminded them, “Send them over at midnight!”

If she didn’t give the empress dowager any memory, she really would have thought that she, Mo Youyou, could be easily killed!

The guards no longer looked at Chu Cheng. Naturally, they were clear about the situation. In the end, even Leader Chu would have to listen to this Miss Mo! “Yes, sir!”

Very soon, the blacksmith shop was completely cleaned, and at this moment, a voice with a hint of hoarseness and joy came over, “Who drew this picture!”

Mo Youyou turned her head, and instantly threw the assassination just now to the back of her mind. She saw an old man with a stooped body and a head full of white hair. The beard on his chin was the same as her master’s. The two of them looked extremely similar. The only difference was that Mo Beicheng looked like an old urchin, while the old man in front of him was wearing a white robe, just like Old Lord Taishang in the sky.

Seeing the old man’s blazing and bright eyes looking at him, Mo Youyou pursed his lips and walked forward, “I drew it.”

The old man laughed. “Haha ~ young lady, you want to do this?”

Mo Youyou nodded, and the old man walked past Mo Youyou into the smithy, and said indifferently: “Little miss, follow this old man inside.”

Mo Youyou followed the old man in. Closing the door, Chu Cheng and Clove were locked outside. The boss of the blacksmith shop was also locked outside.

“This thing is very troublesome to make. I’m afraid it will take at least half a month.” Is the girl anxious? ”

Mo Youyou shook her head, “There’s no rush, I can afford to wait another month.”

“That’s good.” After pausing for a moment, his deep gaze sized up Mo Youyou. After a long while, the elder spoke: “Little girl, did you design this weapon yourself?”

“Yes.”

“Are you interested in these things?”

Mo Youyou frowned, what did she do to them? She seemed to be interested. After all, as an assassin, she still hoped that the weapon in her hand could quickly and ruthlessly kill the enemy, preventing them from being assassinated.

This crossbow was used as a close-combat weapon. If someone attacked from behind, she could kill them effortlessly!

Seeing that the old man had been waiting for her reply, Mo Youyou could only nod his head in agreement. The old man was excited, he grabbed Mo Youyou’s hand and said: “Little miss, why not this old man accept you as my last disciple?”

“Not interested.”

Mo Youyou answered bluntly. She also removed her hand from the old man’s.

A hint of disappointment flashed past the old man’s eyes, but he quickly returned to his previous excited state. He said to Mo Youyou: “Don’t be in a hurry to reject this old man. Come with me and I’ll show you something. ”

Mo Youyou was curious, but somehow, she trusted the old man, so without hesitation, she followed the old man inside.

The old man walked over to the bedside and opened the painting on the wall. After the painting was over, a flat wall appeared, but, Mo Youyou suddenly noticed that the wall was strange, and seeing that the wall was slowly opening, Mo Youyou stared at the old man’s back with his eyes wide open, not expecting that there was actually something special about the wall!

Following the old man into the secret room, the secret room was not big, it was like a warehouse, it was pitch black. The old man lit two fire piston and gave one to Mo Youyou, and the two of them walked down the stairs and went down the room.

The walls were hung with peerless swords, and there were even all sorts of superior assassination weapons.

Mo Youyou could not help but take a deep breath, and then looked at the old man, “Did you do all of this?”

The old man was very satisfied with Mo Youyou’s expression at the moment. He nodded and said complacently, “Of course I did it.”

Mo Youyou slightly nodded, she never thought that this old man would actually have this kind of ability.

Mo Youyou quietly observed the precious weapons in the hidden room. After a long while, she turned her head and glanced at the old man, “I promise to be your disciple! But I have a request! ”

The old man said excitedly: “Tell me, as long as this old man can do it, I definitely won’t refuse.”

“Make the crossbow that I drew for you first.”

“Leave it to me.”

“Also, do not let others know that I’m your disciple!”

“Sure!” Not letting anyone else know? That was not something he could control!

“Master, please accept this disciple’s respect!”

“Get up, get up. Hahahaha ~ I never thought that I, Mo Huai, would actually also take in a good disciple! ”

Hmph, he wanted to see, when his good disciple learns how to compete with his disciple, he believed that his good disciple would be able to defeat him in an instant.

Of course, Mo Youyou had no idea that the old man in front of her was plotting against her. She was just thinking, why is this old man surnamed Mo as well?

Seeing that he was taken aback, Mo Huai asked Mo Youyou: “Little girl, what’s your name?”

“Mo Youyou.”

“Then Master will call you Youyou in the future?”

“Up to you.”

“Don’t be so cold to Master!”

Mo Youyou was speechless.

Why was he so speechless like Ye Yunjin?

Inexplicably, why did she think of Ye Yunjin? Mo Youyou only thought of it as Ye Yunjin’s presence in front of her eyes every single day, which was why she thought that she was annoyed.

Before leaving the secret room, Mo Huai told Mo Youyou what he could bring out whenever he liked. In the end, Mo Youyou remembered the silver needles that Chu Cheng had used, and unrestrainedly took away the few throwing knives made from the thousand year old black iron.

“Ah, disciple, these throwing knives are very precious, when you use them, you must take them back after you fly out!”

Mo Youyou could not help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She was giving it away, how could she take it back?

Ignoring Mo Huai who was behind him, he walked out of the secret room.

When Chu Cheng and the others saw Mo Youyou, Mo Youyou coldly looked at him and reminded them to return home.

Chu Cheng scratched his head and followed Mo Youyou out of the blacksmith’s shop.

The boss of the blacksmith shop looked at the old man, frowned and asked: “Senior Brother, can you give me the things on the blueprint?”

Mo Huai cast a sidelong glance at the person behind him, and said complacently: “Regarding this, you’ll have to ask my precious disciple.”