stocking the prince to death

Chapter 167
Liu Guang's skill is also one of the best in the dark pavilion, otherwise he wouldn't be with Xuanying and protect her by her side.

Mo Qi stared into Qian Xirui's eyes, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Qian Xirui took a deep breath, "Within three days, this subordinate can make Qian Xirui's identity disappear, not three months."

"No need," Mo Qi smiled, "I don't want you as a hidden guard in this palace?"

What Qian Xirui needs to do is to cut off all escape routes and only be loyal to her.

What she needs is a solitary guard.

It's not the so-called daughter of the household minister's family.

Qian Xirui naturally heard the meaning in Mo Qi's words, she nodded, and said: "Then this subordinate will leave first."

"Ah."

Mo Qi looked at Qian Xirui's back, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a flash of treachery in his eyes.

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Wenbi was held in the morning.

Mo Qi was riding on her snow tread, while Ji Ruyue was still sitting in the carriage.

Not many people dared to stop Mo Qi when he went to the palace this time. After all, Ji Ruyue's reputation as a murderer firmly suppressed Mo Qi's reputation.

"His Royal Highness is so handsome!"

"Yes, yes, I really want to marry him!"

"Don't talk about marrying His Highness the Crown Prince, I'm willing to be an ox or a horse for His Highness!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, there is a god of death in that carriage!"

Although he really didn't want to hear these noisy voices, the low but excited voices of those women were still heard clearly in his ears.

Ji Ruyue's face turned dark!
A fool who is used to flirting!
But Mo Qi is still enjoying himself!
Well, the ancient girls are so cute~
Let her be unable to control her prehistoric power...

Thinking about it, Mo Qi grinned, this smile was extremely warm and gentle, with extreme tenderness.

"—Aww, let me die in his arms!"

"—His Royal Highness is mine!"

"—Ah ah, how can you be so beautiful, Your Highness? I love you, Your Highness!"

Mo Qi: "..." I was frightened by these suddenly bold and unrestrained women!

The air pressure in Ji Ruyue's body became lower and lower, and the veins on his forehead began to throb.

Yuehuo held the rein and stared stiffly, then looked around with cold eyes.

Those excited voices stopped abruptly.

Mo Qi: "..." This feeling seems familiar!
As the carriage drove away slowly, the people present who froze their bodies began to mutter again.

"There were rumors before that His Royal Highness and the Killing God actually..."

"What happened?"

"They actually like men."

"what?"

"My relatives in the palace are right, His Highness and Killing God have personally admitted it."

"them……"

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a sharp cry, "Why do you think His Royal Highness is more charming like this? He actually accepted the Killing God! Worship my Highness!"

"If it's God of Death, I'm willing to let it go! Why do you always think they are worthy?"

"I'm so sad, but I will definitely bless you and Killing God, Your Highness!"

To blame is to blame His Royal Highness for being too popular...

The moonfire sigh of those conversations can be faintly heard.

And Ji Ruyue, who happened to hear these discussions clearly, evoked a rare, extremely coquettish smile.

Do you have a face...

Not bad!

Ji Ruyue closed her eyes, it's fine!

In this case, he exempted these people from the death penalty for offending Xiao Qi and him!
　Three shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)