Wang Ying rolled down the stairs and was wrapped in a quilt.

The weather is not hot now, so there is only one quilt in the room.

The two of them were naked, with only one quilt, and were wrapped up by one person.

Then there is nothing to cover for another person.

In a hurry, Yang Mo glanced at it.

It does have capital that makes Wang Ying unable to control himself.

But it's just some capital. In Yang Mo's opinion, men with a little control over this amount of capital can tolerate it.

And this guy Wang Ying, his third brother, who he wants to entrust with important tasks in the future, actually doesn't even have this control.

Yang Mo didn't feel relieved when he slapped him with a big mouth.

It seems that I will invent my belt in the future, and it will be for nothing else, just to draw the king camp.

"Brother, brother, I'm wrong! Wrong, wrong!"

Wangying fell off the stairs and was wrapped in a quilt, so he was not injured.

But his scream brought all the guards who had already cleaned the battlefield.

The young master is going to be beaten again!

Why did you get beaten this time?

Everyone was very curious. He had just experienced a fierce battle and everyone was dead on his side. What could the young master do to let Mr. Yang beat him at this critical moment?

The Wang family's guards walked silently to the second floor, condescending with a good view.

Although Yang Mo did not pull out his belt, he picked up a horse whip from the side.

I don’t know who put it here, but it helped him a lot.

Bang!

Yang Mowu's horse whip was very loud, and everyone around him trembled all over.

Zhao Ji, who was secretly observing, looked through the gap in the window, and was trembling even more violently.

A thought that had never been seen before suddenly came to my mind: If Yang Mo whipped this whip on him, it would be very painful, but it should be very comfortable...

But as soon as this idea came into being, she was shocked by herself.

Her face turned red, but fortunately, there was no one around, and no one saw the flush on her face.

But even so, Zhao Ji still felt extremely embarrassed and shy, and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

As soon as the whip sounded, Wang Ying fell to his knees and begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Since his birth, the eldest son and grandson of the Wang family have never kneeled before, since their birth, and their parents and grandmothers. They have never even seen the emperor.

But now Yang Mo is very skilled and has no sense of shame at all.

The guards of the Wang family around them were even less aware of the so-called master's humiliation and servant's death.

Even Butler Wang just stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

In their eyes, it is natural for Yang Mo to draw the king's camp.

"Wrong? You said that since you broke into Taiyuan, how many times have you ever admitted it wrong along the way?"

Yang Mo was so angry that he was so angry that he began to itch: "Everyone is fighting hard outside, you are fine!"

"A girl actually sleeping in the house!"

Another whip was whipped on Wang Ying.

Fortunately, he was wrapped in a quilt outside, which looked very painful - in fact, it was also painful, after all, the quilt was not very thick.

"Oh, Oh..."

Wang Ying was beaten and jumped up, running and jumping, his snow-white thighs appeared and made people laugh.

I see!

Everyone looked at the room with the door open, where the king camp just now came out.

Needless to say, the sleeping girl must be Yao Wan'er.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, when the guards thought of Yao Wan'er's appearance and figure, they couldn't help but envy her.

The young master is the young master, who actually dares to sleep with the emperor.

If this is spread, it will be a serious crime to deceive the emperor and will kill the nine clans.

But no one cared about it.

Because they knew that, first, the emperor would not know.

What if the second emperor knows?

Many guards were even very proud of this.

It seemed that the emperor's concubines were not the king's camp, but them.

"You dare to hide!"

When Yang Mo saw him jumping up and down, he stepped on Jing Ke who was lying on the ground and scolded him in a deep voice.

When Wang Ying heard this, he stopped instantly, and then knelt down again at an extremely fast speed.

"Brother, I was wrong..."

Wrapped his clothes tightly while begging for mercy.

The place where he kneeled was coincidentally close to Jing Ke lying on the ground.

Yang Mo walked up and wanted to lift the whip, but saw Jing Ke, who was controlled by Gai Nie, twitching all over.

I knew he was hypoxia and could not hold on, and I was aware of some signs of coma.

He did not continue to slap Wang Ying at the moment, and squatted down and lifted the rice paper covering Jing Ke's mouth and nose.

The moment Xuan Paper left Jing Ke's face, Wang Ying heard a sound similar to a donkey's breathing.

The guy lying on the ground was breathing heavily, his face feeling sickly purple.

Seeing his hands in two daggers, Wang Ying, who was originally thinking about how to fool him, got angry with his elder brother, became interested in the moment.

"Mr. Gai Nie, what kind of kung fu is he practicing? He is so he can insert daggers into his hands?"

Seeing that he had the courage and the heart to ask others, Gai Nie admired Wang Ying very much.

"This is what your elder brother inserted into him."

As soon as Gai Nie finished speaking, Yang Mo looked gloomy: "So, do you want to give it a try?"

Wang Ying shook his head and said, "I dare not, I dare not, I dare not try..."

"It's pretty good, it's pretty good."

My fear of Yang Mo increased to a higher level: "Be good, my brother is really not a good thing, he is so cruel to others."

"Another thought, even though my elder brother is cruel, he is not like this on weekdays unless this person has done something unforgivable."

Just as I was about to ask again, I saw Yang Mo's cold eyes as soon as I looked up.

I quickly lowered my head and knelt down, not daring to speak or move around.

"Wang Ying, I'll ask you, why do you run into my room if you don't sleep at night?"

Yang Mo suddenly asked him.

"this..."

Wang Ying didn’t know how to answer, after all, there were so many people around him.

He raised his head carefully and looked at Yang Mo: "Brother, tell the truth or tell lies?"

"Nonsense, of course the truth!"

Yang Mo pretended to lift the whip again, and Wang Ying was so scared that he quickly said, "Okay, okay, the truth, the truth!"

"I just drank too much water at night and thought of Gong, but you and Mr. Gai Nie didn't sleep. I was guessing that Yao Wan'er and his group would have conspiracy..."

Wang Ying said everything about the past and next, like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

His speaking speed was extremely fast, and the Wang family's guards didn't understand it, but Yang Mo understood it through the keywords.

"Brother, you said that you may use beauty tricks for you, so you won't sleep in your room at night. If they use beauty tricks, it means that you are right at all, so you can arrest them directly!"

Wang Ying still explained the key information more clearly.

When Butler Wang heard this, he suddenly looked at the guards of Yao Wan'er standing on Yang Mo's room on the second floor.

Just a look, the guards around Wang's family immediately understood what to do.

The closest hospitals to them reacted the fastest, rushed forward like wolves and tigers, and took down all the three people who were unprepared.

"I thought...I thought, if they really use the beauty trick, then I will use it and let them lose their wife and their soldiers..."

Wang Ying's face was a little red. He knew that Yang Mo would definitely not believe this explanation.
Chapter completed!