stocking the prince to death

Chapter 214 Curse, Death, Conspiracy 1
In the darkness that filled the sky, the rich black began to bloom in Ji Ruyue's eyes.

The ice-blue flowers on the other side of his eyebrows bloomed in an instant, Ji Ruyue's face turned pale, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"master!"

The hidden guard suddenly appeared from behind Ji Ruyue, and he looked at Ji Ruyue with no concealment of worry in his eyes.

"No problem!" Ji Ruyue waved her hand.

He stood upright, looked at the tombstone, then wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled contemptuously, "It's just a curse, why should I be afraid?"

【Master, your body can no longer bear it...】

<Mingjue! >

The corners of Ji Ruyue's mouth curled up slightly, her smile was somewhat contemptuous.

<This deity is not afraid of death, it is just a curse on this deity, it is just that he will not live past thirty, how much fun is life in this world?Why did the deity imprison himself in this ten-mile radius? >

He smiled lowly, the bright red eyes at the end of his eyes carried a bit of a smile.

Life is alive, enjoy yourself in time, and death is just a momentary thing.

What is he afraid of?
When has he ever been afraid?

He has been here for the past 19 years, but now he just vomited a mouthful of blood, so what is he worried about?
【yes!It’s just the master, Mingjue still hopes that the master can find the Phoenix Ring, only if you find the Phoenix Ring, you will have the possibility...]

<Finding Feng Jie only has a [-]% chance of being cured. >

Ji Ruyue interrupted Ming Jue, he suppressed the blood welling up in his throat, and took a deep breath.

At this moment, Ji Ruyue's body was filled with the fragrance of the other shore flowers, and the other flowers on the center of his eyebrows were alluring for a moment.

The flower of debauchery from hell, the day it blooms is the time when the devil will return forever.

The silence from hell will erupt one day.

Ji Ruyue looked at the tombstone with a miserable smile, "Why? Why did you cast such a vicious curse on your son?"

At this moment, the bright red handwriting on the tombstone suddenly became clear.

Ji Ruyue stared at the handwriting, as if staring at her enemy.

The tomb of Princess Xiaode, the Heavenly Sage!
A long word does not represent her seniority, but her status.

A posthumous title of filial piety not only praises her virtuousness, but also her virtue.

But such a woman only brought endless curses to her child!

Isn't it ironic that Ji Ruyue thinks this way?
Yes, what an irony!
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The Heavenly Sage Emperor was seriously injured, and Mo Qi had to go and see him both emotionally and rationally.

Although I'm not sure if Mo Cang is not present, it's still necessary to hold the Honor Fair.

But it's good to go and see Mo Cang to make sure.

Mo Qi walked towards the Emperor Kun Palace with a smile.

It's just that the direction to the Emperor Kun Palace will pass through the Sihen Palace.

Mo Qi glanced inside from a distance, wondering how Yan'er was doing recently...

It's just that Mo Qi quickened her pace when passing the Hall of Scars, and she had already crossed this place in almost no time for half a cup of tea.

Behind her, at the highest point of the Hall of Marks, a white figure stood upright, and he stared at Mo Qi blankly.

"Brother, don't you want to have children?"

"Otherwise, why didn't the emperor come in to see Yan'er after passing through the Sihen Hall?"

The wind blows the fallen leaves, a bit sad, a bit bleak.

Mo Yan's face was pale, and what was shining in those clear pupils was a strong attachment to Mo Qi and a sense of disheartened heart.

In an instant, his face turned purple.

As if an invisible hand was pinching his throat, Mo Yan gasped.

Damn heart disease!
　The update is over~ so~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)