stocking the prince to death

Chapter 1252
Ji Moshui did see Mo Lian save her before she passed out.

It's just that Ji Moshui couldn't figure it out at that time, why did Mo Lian save her?

Ji Moshui and Mo Lian were just acquaintances.

What's more, they were a little tense when they first met.

Under such circumstances, Mo Lian would actually save her?
Therefore, Ji Moshui has always wondered if his eyes are wrong.

Because both Mo Lian and Ji Ruyue were wearing black clothes.

Ji Moshui wondered if he saw his own father as Mo Lian.

The person who got her rescue now is indeed Mo Lian's affirmative answer.

Ji Moshui's expression instantly became a little tangled.

"Why did he save me? I don't have much friendship with him."

Mo Qi and Ji Ruyue looked at each other, and then she smiled.

"Ruan Ruan, maybe he just draws his sword to help when he sees injustice."

"impossible."

Ji Moshui frowned, "Mo Lian is a very bad person, it's impossible for him to draw his sword to help when encountering injustice."

Hearing Ji Moshui's words, Mo Qi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You and your father are of the same virtue, so when you saw the two of you, your father beat Mo Lian to death."

Ji Moshui: "..." How miserable?
The corner of her lips twitched.

Then he looked at Ji Ruyue with caring eyes for the mentally retarded.

"Father, are you stupid?"

Ji Ruyue: "..."

Mo Qi knocked Ji Moshui on the head: "It's not big or small."

Ji Moshui was in pain and clutched his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, her eyes were foggy, and her voice was soft, "Mother, I was wrong."

Seeing Ji Moshui's pitiful look, Mo Qi was not very angry at first, but now he laughed outright.

Immediately afterwards she said: "Your savior is next door to you, do you want to go over and have a look?"

"He's not well now, is he?"

"He wasn't born by your father, so the Magic Temple Lamp would not give him those good medicinal materials, but just fed him a few pills in a hurry to hang his life."

Ji Ruyue sneered.

"The scene was so thrilling at the time, of course I would preconceive that he was the one who hurt you."

So Ji Ruyue really didn't even blink her eyes when she shot, very ruthless.

Mo Qi glared at him.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Ji Moshui, "Mo Lian's injury is too serious, all the medicinal materials in the Demon Palace were used for you at that time, but Mo Lian, a lifesaver, was ignored."

Ji Moshui: "..." This is the first time I feel that the Demon Palace is so poor.

but……

She remembered that the interspatial rings of her father and mother were filled with those precious medicinal materials.

And my mother is an alchemist.

Grabbed a handful of pills for the dead bones on his body.

How could it be impossible to save Mo Lian?
This is……

Don't want to save?

Ji Moshui really felt that he was the truth.

After all, although Mo Lian saved her.

However, Mo Lian's purpose of saving her was naturally not pure.

Such a person is enough to hang his life.

Those precious medicinal materials and elixirs.

Still forget it.

So Ji Moshui stuck out his tongue directly, "Father, I don't want to go to see Mo Lian, I think my illness is not cured yet, so I want to recuperate properly."

"Your injury is indeed not healed."

Mo Qi rolled his eyes.

"The person who attacked you was too cruel. The sword on your shoulder was poisoned. The antidote must be poisoned."

　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)