stocking the prince to death

Chapter 383 Young Master Feng

In other words, no matter what, she couldn't break her sleeves.

Once she broke her sleeve, Tiansheng would be finished!
It would be fine if Tiansheng had a prince who was more outstanding than her.

However, apart from her, the rest of the Heavenly Sacred Royal Family are crooked.

Those elders can only put everything on her

Moreover, her reputation is already higher than that of the emperor Mo Cang.

Now she is simply what everyone expects.

If Tiansheng's future emperor is not her, it will be outrageous!

Thinking of this, Mo Qi suddenly rolled his eyes, "So what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything," Ji Ruyue raised her chin, her eyes were dignified, but Mo Qi could see the arrogance in his bones, "I just smashed their little tails on their faces!"

Mo Qi: "..."

Indeed nothing was done!
But just for this, those elders hated Ji Ruyue to death, okay? ! !

Mo Qi rolled her eyes, she stood up, patted the folds on her sleeves, and said, "So, you stayed in the palace all day just for this matter?"

Ji Ruyue's lips curled up, her eyes were a little deep, so deep that Mo Qi couldn't focus on her, or Mo Yan behind her.

"Of course there is one more thing." Ji Ruyue said in a low tone. He stepped forward and pinned Mo Qi's black hair behind his ear.

After successfully seeing Mo Qi's reddened ears, he continued: "Mo Cang woke up, and I went to remind him a few words."

Mo Qi paused, "Are you awake?"

"Well, but now I should be in a coma again!" Hearing Ji Ruyue's words, Mo Qi felt that he was very embarrassing.

Didn't this tell her clearly that Mo Cang's coma this time was his fault again?
Mo Qi sneered, walked up to the neglected Mo Yan, and took Mo Yan's hand, "Well, you are cheating!"

Ji Ruyue: "..."

Before he could react from Mo Qi's words, Mo Qi had already walked away holding Mo Yan's hand.

Looking at their backs, Ji Ruyue did not follow.

It's just that the half-curled lips and those pitch-black eyes symbolize the treachery in his heart.

Dressed in black, he looked extremely cold under the gust of wind.

The hostility between the eyebrows was released.

But after Mo Qi looked over, his hostility was completely hidden, leaving only a strong gentleness.

Mo Qi gave him a blank look, then left without looking back.

Fanyin Pavilion, Study Room
"Brother Huang, do you not like Yan'er anymore!"

Mo Yan sat quietly on a chair holding a teacup, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his drooping head symbolized his depression at the moment.

"How could it be!" Mo Qi lowered his head and flipped through the secret booklet.

During the breakfast time just now, Liu Guang and Xuan Ying brought another stack of secret folders.

She reviewed it resignedly, and found that there were still accounts of Rouge Zui and Luoxue Pavilion in it.

In addition, there are other industries of hers.

Looking at the rows of numbers above, Mo Qi seemed to be able to see gold ingots flying around in her arms!
In fact, counting assets, she is already comparable to the Xu family.

But compared to the richest man Rong's family, there is still a long way to go.

Of course, all of this is based on her avoiding the industries that compete with the Rong family. If she hadn't avoided the Rong family, she might have been fighting against the Rong family by now.

Who doesn't know that there is an extremely mysterious figure in Jianghu now—Mr. Feng.

In just a few days, he monopolized most of the industries in the capital!

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