stocking the prince to death

Chapter 689 She and Yan'er almost look like the same person
"Wait and see." Mo Ziqing shook the wine in the luminous glass, the bright red color was like blood, shocking.

Ji Ruyue glanced at him, but after just one glance, he looked away.

Since the negotiation failed, he naturally didn't want to stay in this place for too long.

Ji Ruyue sneered, turned around and walked away.

And at the moment when his feet left the underground market, the folding fan in Mo Ziqin's hand suddenly shot out several cold lights.

Ji Ruyue seemed to have eyes on her back, and he avoided it suddenly, but at the same time, several silver needles burst out from Mo Ziqing's cuff.

The silver needle rushed towards Ji Ruyue with a speed that pierced through the air, and Ji Ruyue had several acupuncture points all over her body.

Ji Ruyue sneered, her palm was covered with a layer of internal force, which was so strong and heavy with depression.

He raised his hand slightly, and those silver needles seemed to have encountered a huge obstacle in mid-air, stagnating.

After about three breaths of stalemate, a row of silver needles suddenly lost power and fell to the ground.

Ji Ruyue looked at the row of silver needles, a trace of coldness flashed across her eyes, her hostility gradually lingered, and all the strong demonic aura around her was released.

He looked back at Mo Ziqing, "Looking for death?"

Mo Ziqing gave a low smile, the flirtatious smile between his brows and eyes was undisguised, "I just heard that the Tiansheng Regent is very powerful, so I want to try it to see if it is as the rumors say."

The coldness in Ji Ruyue's brows and eyes was undisguised, he glanced at Mo Ziqing contemptuously, and walked out!

At this time, Mo Qi had calmed down the shock and grief she felt when she saw Mo Ziqing.

She sighed slightly.

He is not Hen!

Hen is a person who is gentle in his bones, when he sees Hen, he feels that he has seen his own sunshine...

It's like seeing Yan'er.

I still remember that when she quarreled with Ji Ruyue before, Ji Ruyue asked her why Yan'er was so hard to give up.

in fact……

It's not that Yan'er is hard to give up, but that from the first moment she saw Yan'er, she knew that Yan'er was her life's salvation and her sunshine at that time.

And trace and Yan'er are very similar to a certain extent.

If it weren't for the slight similarity between the two people's voices and smiles, she would feel that they are actually the same person.

Yan'er and Hen's temperament are too similar!
They are so similar that when you don't look at their faces, they feel completely the same person.

Mo Qi looked at Mo Ziqing incognito. He had the same face, but it felt completely different.

Hen is gentle to the extreme, while Mo Ziqing is romantic to the extreme.

Perhaps in the previous life, when she was sad for Hen, Hen had smiled at her tenderly on the Naihe Bridge, and drank Mengpo soup freely and freely.

In this life, he may have changed his skin and is no longer a scar.

but……

The tenderness in his bones will never dissipate.

Although the person in front of him was exactly the same as Hen, it was definitely not Hen.

Mo Qi blinked, her eyelashes trembled, covering the bitterness in her eyes.

It is rumored that the Seventh Prince of Northern Xinjiang has blond hair and golden eyes, and is the most respected and beloved person by the people of Northern Xinjiang, but other than that, his romantic style is also outstanding.

A folding fan, the figure of a lady is swaying.

He was dressed in elegant gold clothes, and his romantic posture was fully displayed.

Such a person would definitely not be a mark!
Mo Qi believes that no matter how the scar changes, the tenderness in his bones will not disappear!

[I believe you will guess the relationship between Yan'er, Hen and Mo Ziqing! (￣￣)】

(End of this chapter)