stocking the prince to death

Chapter 1216
At the beginning, when the boy saw her, he wanted to tear her apart.

But now he talks to her so gently and even buys her candied haws.

Gee.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief!

Ji Moshui immediately looked at the boy warily.

"What's the matter?" The young man's tone was slightly smiling, "As an older brother, shouldn't it be right for him to be nice to his sister?"

Ji Moshui: "..." Trash bastard stuff!

She is not his own sister!

But the boy took Ji Moshui to an inn as a matter of course.

Just one room.

Ji Moshui: "..." Ahhh!Garbage bastard thing can't be love!child!Addiction?

So this is...

Get better with her all of a sudden?

Ji Moshui's eyes were suddenly stained with vigilance.

Although she is very talented, she opened her mind early.

But now she is just a five-year-old child.

Encountering such a thing, anyway, I was a little flustered.

However, Ji Moshui naturally inherited the perverted talents and aptitudes of his parents.

So even if she is only five years old now, her spiritual power and other occupations have reached Jindan.

That's why Ji Ruyue and Mo Qi felt at ease throwing Ji Moshui in the Demon Palace.

The reason why the people in the Demon Palace are very loyal to Ji Ruyue is one reason, and another important reason is that Ji Moshui has the means to protect himself.

Ji Moshui looked at the boy with some suspicion.

The boy looked young, probably only seventeen or eighteen years old.

No matter how talented the people in the upper realm are, they should only be at the ninth level of foundation building when they are seventeen or eighteen years old.

It should be far from reaching the realm of Jindan.

Thinking of this, Ji Moshui breathed a sigh of relief.

But in fact, she didn't see the real level of the boy.

Maybe it was some kind of hidden level spirit weapon that the young man was carrying.

Ji Moshui thought silently.

Because those people with particularly good aptitude in this world, the Demon Palace basically has information.

Ji Moshui reads those materials every day.

But she did not remember such a person.

Thinking about it this way, Ji Moshui immediately regarded the young man as a rich man with a low level of spiritual power, but with an artifact that could hide his level of spiritual power.

So Ji Moshui watched the young man arrange everything peacefully.

However, when they entered the room.

But the boy threw Ji Moshui onto the chair.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp sword came out of its sheath and landed directly on Ji Moshui's shoulder.

"Who are you? Why are you following me? What is your purpose?"

Ji Moshui: "..." You bastard!

Damn it hurt her to death!

Ji Moshui felt that if her body was not strong enough, she would have been injured by the fall at this time.

When he heard the boy's question, Ji Moshui rolled his eyes coldly.

The chin was raised, and the boy was ignored.

The young man was not annoyed, and just looked at Ji Moshui with a half-smile.

Ji Moshui snorted coldly.

"If you don't speak, I have thousands of ways to make you speak." The young man smiled slightly, "So do you choose to speak by yourself or let me help you?"

Ji Moshui: "..." Damn, this is a threat!

As the little princess of the Demon Palace, what Ji Moshui is most afraid of is the threat of others.

And Ji Moshui thought that she was strong enough, so she didn't give the boy a look.

"Heh." The boy suddenly laughed lowly.

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)