stocking the prince to death

Chapter 192 For the sake of your sincerity 2
Mo Qi smiled.

In fact, Ji Ruyue is very coaxing.

I just don't know how his brutal reputation spread.

In her eyes, Ji Ruyue is a typical idiot...

"Okay, then I'll dance the sword." She lowered her head and began to think about what move she should use.

She didn't have any preparations for the Zun Enhui. No one would have thought that Mo Cang and Mo Xian would dig such a big hole for her.

Gee!

<Wushang, is there in the Phoenix ring...>

【No! ] Wushang's expression was indifferent, and due to the backlash he had just suffered, his delicate, chubby face was a little more angular.

[With you, I can't afford it! ! ! 】

Do you want to hit her like this... Mo Qi was a little helpless.

Since there are no exercises in Fengjie, she doesn't have any sword dance posture...

Is it possible to let her dance a girl's dance?

She can dance as a woman, but she is a man now! ! !
"take it!"

Ji Ruyue's delicate, gorgeous and graceful voice sounded, and he handed over a booklet with his right hand.

Mo Qi was startled, looked up, and saw Yuehuo holding a stack of books with an indifferent expression.

Aren't these the books that were taken out from Zijin Pavilion earlier?

Could it be that Ji Ruyue had already helped her handle everything at that time?

"Don't be too grateful to the deity, these are just made by the deity."

"Yeah." Mo Qi lowered her head, except for Grandpa, no one really treated her so well.

In the previous life, he was in the Mohist school, and he was intriguing.

She is the only one in the direct line, but there are many people in the collateral line of the Mo family.

Eighty out of one hundred people have some relationship with Mohism.

Moreover, the Mo family in the previous life was a family of thieves, with countless treasures.

Even other branch Mohists are jealous.

In this life, in the royal family, there is no less intrigue than in the previous Mo family.

Although Ji Ruyue was famous for being brutal and bloody, she somehow felt a warm current pouring into her heart.

Maybe this is the way such a stupid and cute dog makes friends...

Mo Qi opened the book, it was a book on swordsmanship, the moves in it were not fancy, but they had the toughness of a man and the softness of a dance.

"This one……"

"Use it with your Changhong," Ji Ruyue said, "This is originally a skill of the secret sect, but it was snatched by the deity, and I only remembered it recently."

Yuehuo interjected, "I found this in a dusty corner of Zijin Pavilion."

Mo Qi: "..." Ji Ruyue used such a good treasure to collect dust... There was no one else.

"Yes!" Mo Qi nodded, "That's it."

As she said that, she raised her head, "Is it all in that stack?"

"No," Yuehuo's mouth twitched, "It's all the top-level books of the Seven Schools of Music, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Poetry, and Song and Dance."

"Then if anyone gets this, isn't it a hack?"

"Hang... what is it?"

"Forget it, you don't understand!" Mo Qi sighed. How many questions has this curious baby Ji Ruyue asked her?
Hey, it really is a generation gap!
Mo Qi took the time to browse through it. She has a photographic memory, so she can naturally remember all these things in her heart.

It's just that it takes time to remember and apply.

She looked at the crowd, "Go ahead, wait until you are finished and I will continue."

Everyone: "..." His Royal Highness is learning and selling feelings now?

"Beijiang abstained." Xiang Feng said with a serious expression, "There is no one who is good at dancing in Beijiang."

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