stocking the prince to death

Chapter 1220
That would be a really embarrassing thing.

Ji Moshui's small and delicate face was a little bit, fortunately, those dark eyes were immediately stained with a deep smile.

She curled her lip, then looked up at the window she jumped out of.

Then Ji Moshui rolled his eyes.

She remembered this boy.

snort!
After escaping from the clutches of the clutches, Ji Moshui's steps became extremely brisk.

Her lips, which were pink like a begonia, curled up slightly.

Then she smiled and walked out with her bag on her back.

Fortunately, she packed some useful things in the space ring, so there are only two or three pieces of ordinary clothes in this bag, which is very light.

Ji Moshui just carried the bag on his back, bouncing around.

The petite and dainty girl is already very cute, but with the bouncing movements, she looks even more dainty.

But just when Ji Moshui was about to walk out of the range of the inn, a purple figure suddenly stood in front of Ji Moshui.

Ji Moshui: "..." Damn it!
what's the situation!
How the hell is this crap bastard here?

Ji Moshui looked back immediately, the lights in the inn room were still flickering.

But the purple figure standing in front of him was undoubtedly a boy.

"Where do you want to escape to?" The young man's cold voice was somewhat gloomy.

"I... I didn't escape..."

The mouth reacted faster than the brain, and Ji Moshui directly denied it.

But when he finished this sentence, she was a little stunned.

What the hell!

Why did I feel that this rubbish bastard had a very strong aura just now?

It made her want to run back for a moment.

But why did she deny it?

This rubbish bastard can't beat her again.

Thinking of this, Ji Moshui immediately looked at the boy confidently.

"My parents said that it is necessary to be on the defensive when going out. I don't know you at all. Even if you said that you would send me back to the Demon Palace tomorrow, I don't believe you at all, so I plan to leave first."

"Is that so..."

The young man smiled lowly, but his long and narrow fox eyes were stained with casual displeasure.

"My name is Di Ce."

Ji Moshui was taken aback for a moment, she seemed to be familiar with this name.

"My mother is Shangguan Yuan and my father is Dijing. I think you should have heard of it."

Ji Moshui: "..."

Yes.

And heard it more than once.

At this time, Ji Moshui suddenly felt a little emotional.

Aunt Yuan and Uncle Di are such a good couple, how did they give birth to such a bastard?

Thinking of this, Ji Moshui felt very sorry.

Ugh……

but……

Dice...

Aunt Yuan said that she could not see this son several times throughout the year, and she traveled around without knowing what he was doing, but his ability was getting stronger day by day.

This year seems to be...

What the hell!

It seems to be a distraction period.

Ji Moshui's face darkened suddenly.

Can't be bothered.

In front of him is a big guy.

No wonder she couldn't see the level of spiritual power of this person.

It turned out to be the boss.

Ji Moshui twitched the corners of his mouth, then blinked, looking very cute.

"So you are Di Ce, can I call you Brother Ce? Your name is really nice." The hot chicken bastard has a nice name, but people can't compare to this name!

"I didn't know your identity before, so I was a little offended, please bear with me." The offense is a ball, if possible, she would like to kick a few times.

(End of this chapter)