stocking the prince to death

123 Chapter 9
As Mo Qi and Ji Ruyue were talking, many carriages drove past on the streets of Xichengmen.

Among them, a sapphire-colored carriage passed by.

Mo Qi seemed to be aware of it, and looked down. Coincidentally, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a pair of sparkling eyes flashed.

Seeing Mo Qi, the corners of Yun Cheng's mouth curled up slightly, then he stretched out his five fingers, raised his little finger, and made a provocative gesture.

Mo Qi's eyes turned cold.

Then the curtain was closed again, Ji Ruyue naturally noticed Yun Cheng's provocation, he smiled softly, "How do you feel?"

"Think! Kill! People!" Mo Qi's tone was thick, and she smiled, "I'll kill him when the banquet is held!"

"Well, this deity will help you."

Mo Qi smiled brightly, "Then it's time for me!"

If you dare to provoke her, you must be prepared to be killed by her.

The convoy from Nanjiang passed by slowly, and when the last few vehicles were reached, a soft white car appeared in sight.

The four corners of the carriage are inlaid with beautiful jade, and the soft white gauze flutters gently in the breeze.

The entire carriage exudes a sense of luxury and hazy beauty.

"This should be Yun Liuli's carriage!" Shui Jingsheng approached, "I heard that Yun Liuli is as beautiful as a fairy, tell me, is she as beautiful as my sister?"

Shui Luoqiao: "..."

Mo Qi: "..."

Ji Ruyue stared at him coldly, "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!"

Shui Jingsheng: "..." Covering his mouth in grievance, he moved his head away under Ji Ruyue's oppressive gaze, but the next moment, he rushed towards Mo Qi again, "Xiao Shengsheng, I'm so sad Beep, beep—aww!!!"

Mo Qi: "If you don't do it, you won't die!" She looked at the heartbroken Shui Jingsheng who fell on the ground, and burst out laughing.

Shui Luoqiao withdrew her feet, and then looked at Mo Qi with a bit of helplessness, "My brother's mind is a little abnormal, please forgive me!"

Shui Jingsheng: "...Shui Luoqiao didn't expect you to be such a Shui Luoqiao! Are you still my sister!"

Rong Cuiwei smiled "haha" and stroked his beard, "Stop making trouble! The following should be the team from Xiliang."

The only one who came from Xiliang was the Regent of Xiliang, Shi Qingqing.

But even so, everyone dare not underestimate it, after all, Shi Qingqing is as famous and powerful as Ji Ruyue.

The caravan in Xiliang was not as luxurious as the one in Southern Xinjiang. It was just a few carriages, but they were all packed tightly. Mo Qi squinted at the carriages, but didn't see any tricks.

"What catches your eyes!"

Ji Ruyue became dissatisfied again, "Could it be that these carriages are prettier than this one?"

"You better watch it!" Mo Qi rolled his eyes, and behind Xiliang's convoy was Nanyue's carriage.

South Vietnam is famous for its rich products and various rare treasures. Of course, South Vietnam is also the country with the most treasures and taxes.

Mo Qi stared closely at these carriages of the same color, "Tell me, who is the man from South Vietnam?"

Rong Cuiwei's eyes suddenly darkened.

Shui Jingsheng's expression changed, and then he closed his eyes without saying a word.

Shui Luoqiao still had a cold face.

As for Ji Ruyue, he smiled lowly, with a trembling voice, and a bit of profanity, "Queen of Nanyue, Lan Fenghua!"

Mo Qi's expression froze slightly.

Lan Fenghua...

She hehe...

Nanyue is not a country of women, but three years ago, Lan Fenghua, who was only twelve years old, suddenly mutinied and seized power, resulting in Nanyue being controlled by women.

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