After quickly wearing the second male lead who was rejected

Chapter 212 I agree (11)

Lin'er wished she could bite off a piece of Meng Wuxin's flesh. She struggled and fought back with all her strength.

Meng Wuxin's face was filled with impatience. He tightened his grip on Lin'er's neck, "Why are you still resisting?"

He yanked back his bitten hand, and seeing the blood flowing from the wound, he smiled evilly, "You're quite strong."

Taking advantage of the moment when he was looking at his wound, Lin'er hit Meng Wuxin hard with the pipa in her arms.

This made Meng Wuxin take two steps back. Lin'er took advantage of this opportunity to run to the window and jumped out of it.

Meng Wuxin just stood there, watching Lin'er jump down coldly.

"Tsk, go pick another one. I have to vent my sexual desire tonight." Meng Wuxin frowned and said unhappily.

He retied the belt of his inner garment, turned around and prepared to open the door to look for his next prey.

But unexpectedly, a person suddenly appeared behind him.

Meng Wuxin sensed something was wrong and wanted to attack back, but the person behind him was one step faster than him.

Pojun directly put a sack full of drugs on Meng Wuxin's head. This large dose of drugs would not be enough to stop even someone with deep internal strength from holding their breath.

Meng Wuxin had no time to react and fainted.

Pojun took out a hemp rope, tied him up, and carried him out of the room through the window.

Then he noticed that Lin'er, who was about to jump, was still standing on the bricks outside the window, looking at him with a pale face.

Next to the Yulu Pavilion is a lake, which is specially used for singing girls to attract customers with their singing on small boats.

Lin Er had already made preparations. If she happened to jump into the lake when she could, she would still be able to survive. If she didn't jump in, Lin Er was also ready to die.

But Lin'er didn't expect that there was a person squatting outside the window. When she jumped out of the window, she happened to fall on this person.

Lin'er never expected that this person would come to kidnap the rapist Meng Wuxin.

Lin'er wanted to say something to Pojun when she saw Pojun's figure quickly disappear into the night.

"Lin'er! Lin'er! Where are you?!" Li'er's voice suddenly rang out.

Lin'er suddenly turned around, stood up, climbed in through the window, and threw herself into Li'er's arms, "Sister Li, woo woo woo, you're finally here."

"Are you okay, Lin'er? You weren't hurt by that Meng Wuxin, were you?" Li'er wanted to check on Lin'er's condition, so she grabbed her arms. When she saw the scars on her neck, she couldn't help but burst into tears. "My poor Lin'er, where's that thief? Where did he hide?!"

"Yes, Miss Lin'er, where is Meng Wuxin? Where did he go?!" Uncle Chen was holding a stick, and several thugs followed behind him.

Lin Er shook her head, "Sister Li, Uncle Chen, Meng Wuxin was taken away by a knight."

"Really? It would be best if Meng Wuxin could receive the punishment he deserves. Lin'er, you should take care of yourself these days. You have suffered a lot." Li'er put her arm around Lin'er's shoulders and comforted her softly.

"Yeah." Before leaving the room, Lin'er looked back at the open window.

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The next day at 3:30 pm.

Gu Chang brought Mo Yinqing to the cell.

"Your Majesty, is that Meng Wuxin really here?" Mo Yinqing followed Gu Chang with some doubt in his eyes.

Meng Wuxin has always been a man of elusive whereabouts. He uses many identities to approach women from wealthy families, not only to cheat them of their money but also their hearts.

This is the kind of person Mo Yinqing dislikes the most.

"Well, my dear, I will leave him to you for interrogation." When Gu Changzai knew that Meng Wuxin had done so many bad things, he thought that this person should be punished.

When the two men approached the cell where Meng Wuxin was imprisoned, Meng Wuxin was still lying on the ground with his eyes closed in a spread-eagle position.

Mo Yinqing walked over, took out the cell key from his waist and opened the door.

Then he walked to Meng Wuxin, squatted down, and sealed his acupoints, so that Meng Wuxin would not be able to use his internal energy after waking up.

"Wow, so neat." Gu Chang looked calmly at Murong Heng who was standing beside him.

Murong Heng snorted coldly, "I can do that too."

"Why do you want to capture Meng Wuxin? What's the benefit?" Murong Heng changed the subject and asked Gu Chang.

"Wouldn't it be good to eliminate a scourge for Tianyao Kingdom?" Gu Chang asked Murong Heng.

Over there, Mo Yinqing had already slapped Meng Wuxin in the face to wake him up.

"Cough cough cough! My face hurts so much, nothing can happen to my face." After Meng Wuxin woke up, the first thing he felt was a burning pain on his face. He covered his face with one hand and sat up from the ground, then opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the surrounding environment.

"Meng Wuxin, do you still remember how many decent women you have harmed?" Mo Yinqing asked coldly.

Hearing someone talking, Meng Wuxin squinted his eyes and looked up at the source of the voice.

"Who are you? Did you bring me to this place? Where is this place?" Meng Wuxin subconsciously wanted to mobilize the internal force in his body, but his meridians were blocked. If he used the internal force forcibly, he would most likely suffer backlash.

No one answered his series of questions.

Mo Yinqing sneered, "If you don't tell me, I'll use a knife to carve patterns on your face. The knife is as thin as a cicada's wing and requires the person holding it to maintain strength at all times. Since you care so much about your face, I will slowly cut a hole behind your ear, and then, with the blade close to your bones, I will peel off the skin that you are so proud of..."

"Shut up! Who are you?!" Meng Wuxin struggled to stand up from the ground. He knew that he was now in a cell. After inhaling a large amount of drugs, his hands and feet were still a little weak. He could only lean his back against the cold wall to support himself standing.

"Government? Or my enemy? Who sent you here?!" Meng Wuxin still covered his face with one hand, trying to open his eyes wide to look at Mo Yinqing.

The candlelight in the cell flickered gently. In the dimly lit cell, Meng Wuxin looked at Mo Yinqing's face and felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.

"The military camp really needs people like you. You are strong and have internal strength, so you won't die easily." Mo Yinqing said coldly.

"No, what did I do wrong! It was those women who insisted on sticking to me! I gave them my body and time, so what's wrong with me taking the money and leaving?!" Meng Wuxin felt that what he did was not wrong. He spoke loudly, trying to prove to Mo Yinqing that he had done nothing wrong.

Before the two came to the cell, Gu Chang took out a file from his sleeve, which recorded how many crimes Meng Wuxin had committed.

Gu Chang handed the file to Mo Yinqing and asked him to read the contents.

Since seven years ago, Meng Wuxin has committed 307 crimes of defrauding women of their money. Other crimes that have not been reported to the authorities are not included.

Two years ago, local authorities stepped up their efforts to capture Meng Wuxin.

At that time, Meng Wuxin got the news and fled to the country of Zhu and hid his identity.

For some reason, he did not continue to stay in the Kingdom of Zhu, but instead returned to the Kingdom of Tianyao.

Mo Yinqing was very annoyed after reading the file.

This kind of person is a scum, the kind that is extremely shameless.

Relying on his great martial arts skills and what he considered to be a good-looking face, he began to deceive innocent women.

"Miss Xu was still married, and you tricked her into elopement. In reality, you took Miss Xu away and then sent a blackmail letter to the Xu family. Miss Chen had just lost her husband, and you approached her, swindled her money, and then fled, completely ignoring the public outrage she faced."

"Those women you mentioned were willing to stick to you, so why did each of them give almost the same story when they reported to the police? Why did you steal their property? Aren't you deceiving them?" Mo Yinqing said as he pinched Meng Wuxin's chin with one hand and used a clever force to dislocate his jaw.

Meng Wuxin was unable to resist Mo Yinqing's strength at all. He could only watch as Mo Yinqing stuffed a pill into his mouth and then forced it in with his fingers, making it impossible for him to vomit.

The sound of Meng Wuxin retching echoed in the cell. Mo Yinqing had no expression on his face. Anyway, he couldn't spit out the pill after swallowing it.

Murong Heng had a look of disgust on his face, but he couldn't leave here, so he turned around and carried him on his back.

"General Mo, what is this?" Gu Chang asked.

"Your Majesty, this pill can make the internal energy of people with profound martial arts skills disappear after seven days. It is called the Sanxin Pill, also known as the Seven-Day Powder." After Mo Yinqing finished answering, he looked at Meng Wuxin who was slowly sitting on the ground with his back against the wall.

"Why? Why are you treating me like this?!" Meng Wuxin wanted to dig his throat with his hand to spit out the pill.

He was afraid that his inner strength would dissipate. How could he continue to be a heart thief and wander around the world?

"Which of these things have wronged you?" Mo Yinqing asked back coldly. He knocked Meng Wuxin unconscious again to stop him from pinching his throat.

"Your Majesty, I want you to hand Meng Wuxin over to me. I will make him lose what he is proud of and let him know that violating the law will be punished." Mo Yinqing turned around and saluted Gu Chang.

"I agree." Gu Chang felt that handing Meng Wuxin over to Mo Yinqing was also a good choice.

After this, the Heart Thief completely disappeared from Tianyao Kingdom.

Local governments also issued announcements saying that Meng Wuxin had been arrested by kind-hearted people and imprisoned.

Meng Wuxin, who was taken away by Mo Yinqing, had been castrated and sent to the border.

On the other side, Wen Shu'an had already taken Nie Qingxue on a carriage to the Kingdom of Zhu.

Nie Qingxue was obviously in a bad mood. She sat in the carriage, lowered her head and looked at her hands.

The golden healing medicine was very effective, and the blisters on her palms had disappeared a lot, but some scars were still visible.

If I return to the Kingdom of Zhou and my half-sister Nie Huaili discovers that there is something wrong with my hands, she will probably make a fuss about it.

"Master Wen, do you have any medicine to repair scars?" Nie Qingxue raised her eyes and looked at Wen Shuan who was sitting opposite her.

Wen Shuan smiled slightly and then said, "I knew you would need this, Xue'er, so I brought you a special scar removal ointment."

"Mr. Wen, how many days will it take for the scar on my hand to heal?" Nie Qingxue spread out her palm and stared at it with a frown.

Wen Shuan wanted to hold Nie Qingxue's hands, but he suppressed the thought and curled the corners of his lips slightly, "It only takes one day."

"Xue'er, is your half-sister still not treating you well?" Wenshu An asked softly.

Nie Qingxue felt a headache when she thought of this half-sister.

Nie Huaili was born to be a spoiled child. Her parents loved her, not to mention her aunt Chen Lianyi, who wanted to pick all the stars in the sky for Nie Huaili.

If Nie Huaili had not coveted her engagement with Prince Tu Weizhi, she would still think that Nie Huaili was a good sister.

Fortunately, her current goal is not to marry Tu Weizhi, but the seventh prince Tu Mingyuan.

This kind of scumbag is best paired with a green tea girl.

But Tu Weizhi didn't know what he was struggling with. He refused to marry Nie Huaili and even told others that it was Nie Huaili who drugged and seduced him.

This made Nie Huaili very angry, so he asked Nie Qianyuan and Chen Lianyi to go to the emperor to complain.

Nie Qingxue couldn't help laughing when she thought of that scene.

No matter how much trouble this concubine sister causes, she has a princess mother and an emperor uncle behind her. What's more, she is the eldest daughter of the Nie family. A mere Nie Huaili wants to snatch her identity and take away everything from her. She can only dream on.

"Xue'er, what are you laughing at?" Wen Shu'an's tender eyes were filled with Nie Qingxue's appearance.

Nie Qingxue shook her head gently. "It's nothing. It's just that my concubine sister is too ambitious. If she has something I want better than me. Just like my engagement with Prince Duan, this marriage was originally arranged by my uncle. Nie Huaili wanted it, so she deliberately had an affair with Prince Duan when I was coming of age, forcing me to swallow my anger."

"Then Xue'er, is your marriage still going on?" Wen Shu'an pursed his lips and asked.

"It's invalid, but I won't swallow my anger. I complained to my uncle and told him about my grievances. My uncle scolded Prince Duan and blamed my father for not disciplining me strictly and allowing my aunt to bully me. In order to comfort me, my uncle even allocated my mother's old house for me to live in." Nie Qingxue said this with a proud look in her eyes.

Wen Shu'an was slightly stunned. He felt that Nie Qingxue shouldn't be so proud, but he couldn't say why.

"That's good, that's good, Xue'er, I'll apply medicine for you." He lowered his eyelashes and took out the scar removal ointment from the small drawer in the carriage.

"Well, Master Wen, you are so nice." Nie Qingxue took the initiative to stretch out her hands and even moved her upper body closer.

Wen Shuan smelled the elegant fragrance coming from Nie Qingxue, and the tips of his ears turned slightly red.

The distance was so close that they could hear each other's shallow breathing.

Wenshu quietly applied the medicine to Nie Qingxue. He wanted to tell Nie Qingxue that he could give her more. This was good because he liked her and was good to her from the bottom of his heart.

Nie Qingxue raised her eyes and her gaze fell on Wen Shuan's tightly pursed lips.