stocking the prince to death

Chapter 468 Looks Like That Person
After hearing Xia An's words, Ji Ruyue breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he relaxed, his face suddenly turned pale, but those eyes were as deep as an ancient well without waves.

He stared at Xia An for a long time, and at the end Xia An couldn't help getting goosebumps, but the next second, Ji Ruyue suddenly fell down!

Xia An's complexion changed, and then he stepped forward to catch Ji Ruyue, seeing Ji Ruyue's pale face without a trace of blood, he sighed.

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When Xia An and Yue Huo supported Ji Ruyue to the secret room, a figure appeared from the darkness.

The silver mask contrasted the ghostly luster.

Si Bai lowered his eyebrows.

How to do?
He still uses Si Bai's identity...

If he were Mo Yan at this time, he would not be able to express other feelings except for his intimacy with his brother.

But now...

But he can express all the emotions he suppressed in his heart, even if he can't extricate himself from the heart, he can also let his emotions burst out.

Si Bai approached the bed, looked at the pale-faced Mo Qi, and a huge killing intent rose in his heart!
The person he put in his palm to keep was actually injured like this!

Damn those people!
The murderous intent in Si Bai's eyes was undisguised, but when his gaze fell on Mo Qi, it would turn into deep tenderness.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and just about to caress Mo Qi's side face, his arm jerked again.

He turned around, turned his back to Mo Qi, and took a deep breath.

She doesn't love him!

A trace of confusion flashed across Si Bai's eyes, when he was Mo Yan, she regarded him as her younger brother.

When he was Si Bai, she was full of resistance to her again!
What should he do?
Si Bai couldn't help covering his face, he was taken aback by the cold mask in his hand.

Immediately after he gave a wry smile, a trace of fatigue flashed across Si Bai's eyes.

He knew that his feelings were deformed feelings, which should not exist.

But what can he do?
From the moment the person in front of him rubbed his hair tenderly, he couldn't help but lose his heart!
Human emotions are the most difficult!
He can only hide his love carefully, because he is afraid that she will hate him!

He was afraid that after Sheng'er knew everything, he would hate everything about him, and he was afraid of losing what Sheng'er gave him—the only tenderness!
Si Bai took a deep breath, then turned around, and then looked at the little person on the bed.

With a pointed chin and a white and tender face, she is getting smaller and smaller at this moment.

Si Bai even felt that he could lift the person in front of him with one hand.

He laughed lowly, the obscurity in his eyes dimmed instantly, and then he stretched out his hand to stroke Mo Qi's hair.

"I've been patted by Sheng'er all the time, but now I feel it... feels pretty good!"

Si Bai sat on the side of the bed, his eyes were gentle, he carefully traced Mo Qi's eyebrows, "Only you at this time will show your fragility?"

Of course, no one answered him.

But at the moment Si Bai appeared, Wushang restrained himself.

He blocked Feng Jie's contact with the outside world, and gradually felt a sense of bewilderment in his heart.

Si Bai...

Very similar to that guy!

It's not the appearance, but the image of the soul seeping out of the bones!
Wushang's face was a little troubled for a moment.

He and Mo Qi had a life-and-death relationship, so he naturally knew everything about Mo Qi's previous life.

Whether it's old man Mo, Si Huan, or that white tiger Gelu, he knows everything about it!
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(End of this chapter)