stocking the prince to death

Chapter 783 Mo Cang, the Emperor, Should Do It Too

The dark night is always extremely long.

Ji Ruyue and Mo Qi were lying down in their clothes, when suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew to their room and knocked on the window with its beak.

Mo Qi narrowed her eyes immediately, and just about to get up, Ji Ruyue sat up, "I'll go."

"it is good!"

Mo Qi pursed her lips. Originally, her brother didn't agree with Ji Ruyue sharing the bed with her, but she didn't know what benefit Ji Ruyue gave her brother, so that he even sold his own sister.

Otherwise, Ji Ruyue wouldn't have been blatantly waiting for her in her room before.

And she won't be caught by Ji Ruyue when she goes to the next room.

Actually, did Ji Ruyue have any thoughts in her mind?
Otherwise, when she just realized that Ji Ruyue was in the room, she turned and left, but Ji Ruyue didn't say anything - even now, he hasn't said a word.

There is always something different after the memory is restored!

Ji Ruyue opened the window, and the carrier pigeon became vigilant the moment it saw Ji Ruyue, but then tilted its head and saw Mo Qi.

Immediately afterwards, the carrier pigeon flew directly to Mo Qi.

Mo Qi smiled, sat up and caught it.

This carrier pigeon belongs to the dark pavilion.

She took the letter paper from the carrier pigeon's leg, and opened it directly without worrying about Ji Ruyue, but when she saw the content on the letter paper, Mo Qi's pupils shrank suddenly.

She pursed her lips tightly, staring at the words on it, and suddenly, all the breath in her body dissipated again, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Seeing Mo Qi like this, Ji Ruyue paused when she came back, turned around and poured a cup of tea for Mo Qi.

"what happened?"

Mo Qi raised his head and glanced at him, then bit his lip firmly, "The deputy master of my secret cabinet... has been defiled!"

"Witch painting?" Ji Ruyue raised her eyebrows.

"En." Mo Qi nodded.

The name of the master of the Dark Pavilion is not well known to the world, but the reputation of Wu Hui, the deputy master of the Dark Pavilion, is resounding.

"Who did it?" Ji Ruyue paused, then asked again, "Mo Cang?"

"Yes!" The blood in Mo Qi's eyes did not hide it, "It was Li Enhui's plan. She wanted to watch the dance of Rouge Drunken Head brand Hua Girl. Hui Girl is Wu Hui!"

Ji Ruyue nodded, "Li Enhui used this name to introduce Wu Hui into the palace, and then ruined her innocence?"

"You can say that!" Mo Qi suppressed his anger.

Although she and Wu Hui, a dead old woman, are not at odds, they are called not knowing each other without fighting, and now Wu Hui is like this...

Defiled!

Mo Qi can't wait to rush back to Tiansheng immediately and kill Mo Cang immediately!

King is not king, father is not father!
Mo Cang, the emperor, should also sit at the end!
"Does Li Enhui know that Wu Hui belongs to you?"

Ji Ruyue suddenly pointed this out in advance.

Mo Qi was taken aback for a moment, "Only a few people know that I am the master of the Dark Pavilion, and even fewer people know that Wu Hui is the deputy master of the Dark Pavilion. Logically speaking, Li Enhui should not know."

"Then what is the purpose of her trying so hard to deal with Wu Hui?"

Mo Qi pursed her lips, her breath suddenly became heavy.

Thinking that Mo Cang was the one who tarnished Wu Hui, what else did she not understand?
Li Enhui wanted to drag Rouge Zui into the water and unite with her.

After all, since Rouge Drunk and Luoxue Pavilion merged, Rouge Drunk has become the biggest selling-gold-cave in the entire capital.

It can be said that getting rouge drunk is equivalent to getting an inexhaustible source of money!

　Alright, I'm going to get started!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)