stocking the prince to death

Chapter 1100 Never seen such a brazen person

When Ji Ze saw Ji Ruyue, his eyes flickered a little darkly, but he quickly took them away.

He smiled and said, "This is His Royal Highness Mozun."

Ji Ruyue raised her chin coldly, without giving him a look.

Mo Yan's eyes flickered, and he walked forward slowly.

As he walked, this space seemed to be dyed with a holy color.

"We came today with Mo Qi," he smiled slightly, "At first I wanted to keep him in the temple, but he insisted that he had a great bond with the city of exile, so he had to come here to have a look. "

As he said that, Mo Yan looked at Mo Qi with a smile, "Now that you old friends meet, you should have a lot to talk about."

Hearing this, Mo Qi let go of Ji Ruyue's hand.

She smiled and approached Ji Ze, and the brothers put their hands on his shoulders.

"Yeah, we have a lot to say when we meet our old friends. You can just rest at the gate of the city, and I will go in with him."

As he said that, Mo Qi directly pulled Ji Ze inside.

Ji Ze didn't resist along the way.

When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, Ji Ze was even more leisurely.

He looked at Mo Qi: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"What us, it's not us!" Mo Qi rolled her eyes, she smiled and said, "Actually, I just want to know something."

"what's up?"

The Ji clan frowned, a look of vigilance crossed their handsome faces.

"The Demon Lord and the God Lord have such a good relationship with you, you don't need to covet my position as the deputy city lord of the main city."

Mo Qi nodded, agreeing very much.

Choked by Mo Qi's attitude, Ji Ze continued, "If I'm not mistaken, you're actually here for Mozun."

"No, no, I'm not doing this for some Demon Lord."

Mo Qiyi's watery eyes were bent, and his fresh and handsome face was even more lively at this moment.

"I came to you because I want to know about the ancient emperor."

"Him?" Ji Ze frowned, "What did you ask him for?"

"Is your family the blood of the Demon Lord?"

Mo Qi tilted his head and went straight to the topic.

Hearing what Mo Qi said, Ji Ze's expression darkened.

"Why are you asking this?"

"Don't be so nervous, brother!" Mo Qi looked at Ji Ze with a smile, "As far as I know, some books passed down by your clan have records about the ancient emperor, right?"

"What does this have to do with the ancient emperor?"

"Of course it's relevant!" Mo Qi tilted his head, "I want to borrow those books about the ancient emperors."

"Don't borrow!"

Ji Ze firmly refused.

"Don't do this!" Mo Qi looked at Ji Ze, and suddenly said with a cold face, "Do you think you have the right not to borrow in front of the gods and demons?"

Ji Ze: "..."

Sure enough, he still missed it.

How did this person change his face so quickly?
"Anyway, I'll just leave the words here. Even if you borrow, you have to borrow, or if you don't borrow, you have to borrow."

Ji Ze: "..."

He sullenly said, "I at least need to know what your purpose of borrowing these books is."

"Want to know?" Mo Qi rolled his eyes.

"Correct!"

"Then I need everything in your library."

"Impossible!" Ji Ze had never seen such a brazen person like Mo Qi.

She is really proficient in this posture of taking advantage of the fire.

He, Ji Ze, sometimes misses him.

　Three shifts

　　i might overturn
　　Babies, let’s get up and read Wenwen again.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)