stocking the prince to death

Chapter 191 For the sake of your sincerity 1
Mo Qi's face also suddenly turned pale.

Wushang is the spirit of Fengjie, and she is the master of Fengjie. If Wushang is injured, she will naturally suffer some damage.

<Wu Shang, how are you doing? >

Wushang took a deep breath, 【It's okay!It was just a bit of a backlash, and it will be fine soon. 】

<real? >

【Um. 】

A deep thought flashed across Wushang's eyes, as a weapon spirit, why was he backlashed by Feng Jie?Even he himself can't figure it out.

He has stayed in Fengjie for so many years, and many things are unclear.

"Xiaoqi!" Ji Ruyue said suddenly, "You..."

He paused, and didn't say a word after a long time.

Mo Qi looked at him with a half-smile, her slightly pale face was a little weak and pale, but the slyness and the refreshing touch in her eyes made people look up.

Ji Ruyue pursed her lips, "It's nothing!"

Although Mo Qi is already his property, he will give her a certain amount of space.

He can discover many things by himself.

There is no need to go through Mo Qi's mouth.

Ji Ruyue raised her chin, her eyes were cold.

Noticing Mo Qi's slightly pale face, he paused, "Are you injured?"

"Well, my heart is hurt!" She was serious, "I feel so hurt!"

"Heart trouble?"

"..." Sure enough, there is a generation gap, a gap that cannot be bridged!

It is simply a moat!
Lan Fenghua's cheeks were about to twitch when she laughed, she leaned on Mo Qi's shoulder, she was out of breath, "Hey man, your wife is so cute! I'm dying of laughter!"

"Huh?" Mo Qi easily pushed Lan Fenghua's head away, she smiled gently, and a deep smile gradually blurred in her eyes, "Can't we kiss each other!"

"What kind of men and women can't kiss each other! Anyway, I don't know!" Lan Fenghua reached out and touched Mo Qi's chin, "Oh my god, you are really a prince charming! If this face is placed in modern times, it will be fine. A national male god!"

"Don't move!" Mo Qi pulled Lan Fenghua's troublesome hand, feeling that this girl treats her as a best friend?

Even if he did something like this to a person he just met in his previous life, he would still be beaten...

"Male god, you are so gentle!" Lan Fenghua's nympho face.

Mo Qi: "..."

I successfully picked up a little fan girl, although I feel very fulfilled, but this little fan girl, please pay attention to Ji Ruyue's expression!
That cruel one was almost like watching a wife who had cheated on her-husband.

Ji Ruyue snorted coldly, "Wubi Nanyue abstained, Nanjiang abstained, and Xiliang and Beijiang, are you sure you want to waste time like this?"

"It will be ready soon." Mo Qifei quickly winked at Lan Fenghua.

Only then did Lan Fenghua realize what he had done to a "husband" who had a "wife"...

Young life Oh!
She ran back in a hurry, and when she passed by Ji Ruyue, she didn't dare to take a breath.

Wubi... Mo Qi narrowed her eyes, "Do you want me to dance alone?"

"Sword dancing is also fine." Ji Ruyue turned her head and looked indifferent to Mo Qi, but he still answered Mo Qi's questions seriously.

Mo Qi rolled her eyes, "Oh!"

As she said that, she leaned in front of Ji Ruyue, tugged at his sleeve, lowered her voice, and said in a soft tone, "Don't be angry!"

Ji Ruyue was successfully pampered by Mo Qi's coquettish voice...

"Yeah!" He raised his chin, "For your sincerity, I will spare you."

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(End of this chapter)