stocking the prince to death

Chapter 781 Return to Tiansheng
Wushang: "..." I didn't hear anything!
He directly and unilaterally cut off contact with Mo Qi.

At the same time, the familiar metallic voice sounded in his head:
Ding!
Do you want to exchange for the ability to fly?
Mo Qi nodded without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, she felt a warm current from her dantian.

She pursed her lips, and immediately activated the Flying Technique, stepped lightly on her feet, and jumped directly to the eaves beside her.

In the pitch black night with not a trace of moonlight, Mo Qi looked down at the dark street from a high position, and pursed his lips.

Immediately afterwards, she skipped to the palace without hesitation.

When she was using lightness kung fu before, she was about to fall before reaching a certain place, but now with the blessing of the flying technique, Mo Qi returned to the palace in one go.

Arriving at her room, Mo Qi felt the sound of breathing inside just as she was about to open the door.

She paused, turned around and walked to the next room.

The moment he turned around, the door was suddenly opened, one hand grabbed Mo Qi's wrist, and pulled Mo Qi into his arms.

The rich and familiar fragrance of flowers from the other side lingered, and Mo Qi was embraced by Ji Ruyue. She closed her eyes and said calmly, "Ji Ruyue, do you remember what happened eight years ago?"

Ji Ruyue was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

Seeing his expression, Mo Qi knew the result, she pursed her lips.

If she guessed correctly, Ji Ruyue lost her memory.

It's just that I don't know what kind of amnesia Ji Ruyue's amnesia belongs to.

She raised her head and looked at Ji Ruyue. There was a faint blue layer under Ji Ruyue's eyes, which showed that he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

Mo Qi put his arm around Ji Ruyue's neck, his voice was very low and shallow, "Did you know that eight years ago, I did a big thing!"

"what's up?"

"If you trap a person, you also trap yourself." Mo Qi paused, then rolled his eyes.

"What?" Ji Ruyue was taken aback for a moment, then he unconsciously tightened his hand holding Mo Qi, "You mean Mo Yan?"

"This is not what you should know," Mo Qi was unwilling to say more, neither denying nor admitting.

But hearing it in Ji Ruyue's ears, it immediately made him angry.

"Xiao Qi!" He suppressed his anger, "But now, eight years later, you are mine!"

"Well," Mo Qi nodded, a little casually, "I'm yours!"

As soon as Mo Qi finished speaking, Ji Ruyue's expression darkened.

He gritted his teeth, "Tomorrow we will return to Tiansheng, and we will get married when Tiansheng's matter is resolved!"

"Okay!" Mo Qi nodded, but she was a little absent-minded.

"Xiao Qi!" Seeing Mo Qi's indifferent expression, Ji Ruyue couldn't help lowering her head, "You can't leave me for the rest of your life!"

Mo Qi's pupils were slightly locked.

Ji Ruyue happened to see Mo Qi's reaction in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and directly bit Mo Qi's lips.

"Xiaoqi, you are mine, no one can take you away!"

Fine beads of sweat slowly slid down from his tall nose bridge, and fell onto his beautiful thin lips. He lightly poked out the tip of his tongue, licked it lightly, and then licked Mo Qi's lips carefully.

Breathing surrounded the two of them, with strong ambiguity.

The hot and undisguised breath surrounded Mo Qi, and Mo Qi suddenly felt as if she was going to drown in it. She wrapped her arms around Ji Ruyue's neck tightly, enduring everything Ji Ruyue brought her.

(End of this chapter)