stocking the prince to death

Chapter 79 Counting 2
The gate of Xiande Palace was closed tightly, and Mo Qi sneered.

She jumped over the wall and entered, Xiande Palace is considered a relatively large palace.

After all, Mo Xian, his main concubine and side concubines and a large group of concubines were going to live there.

Mo Qi unconsciously thought of seeing Mo Xian and a woman in the brothel that day.

Sven scum!

She sneered.

"Oh, little Shengsheng, who told you to jump over the wall if you disagree with each other?" Shui Jingsheng leaned over.

"Go to Mo Xian."

Her tone was indifferent, but anyone who was familiar with her would naturally be able to hear the gnashing of teeth and murderous intent in her tone.

Mo Qi is a person who does not get angry easily.

Nowadays, Mo Xian is really annoying.

If it is a weakness, Mo Yan is definitely Mo Qi's weakness.

Dragons have inverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.

Mo Yan is her Ni Lin.

Even though she had only met Mo Yan a few times, she felt pity for such a person unconsciously.

Mo Yan is the only one who makes her feel that this world is a kind person.

She is different from her killer friend Si Huan in her previous life. Si Huan is a killer, but she is just a thief.

She will not take human life unless it is absolutely necessary.

But at this moment, she wanted to cut off Mo Xian's head to vent her anger!

Feeling Mo Qi's killing intent, Shui Jingsheng's mouth twitched, "Xiao Shengsheng, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, I tell you!"

"If you want to kill Mo Xian, you have a hundred ways, but if you kill him now, you won't be able to fly. The old emperor is just waiting to catch you in the wrong place!"

Mo Qi pinched her eyebrows, why didn't she know?But when she thought of the scene of Mo Yan lying on the bed with a pale face just now, she couldn't restrain her anger.

She wants to kill.

"Xiao Shengsheng...you!"

"Don't worry, Ben Gong won't kill him! At most..." She sneered, the corners of her eyes raised, her coldness splashed everywhere.

"Most what?"

"Just let him die." Mo Qi lifted his foot and walked to the place where Mo Xian lived.

"What?" Shui Jingsheng's face turned pale, he looked at Mo Qi's back, then at the sky, and finally pinched his legs.

Hey, little Shengsheng is so cruel... But, he likes it!
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Perhaps Mo Xian didn't expect that Mo Qi would enter the palace so early, and come to him so openly.

He was hugging a diva, drinking the fine wine handed over by the diva.

"Beauty..."

"Hate!"

Suddenly, with a "touch", the door was kicked open.

He was startled, seeing that it was Mo Qi, his face darkened.

"Why did the seventh brother come here?"

Mo Qi walked in with a smile, the tyranny all over her body was covered up by her, at this moment, her smile was as gentle as white jade.

"What? Brother Huang doesn't want to see Bengong?"

"I..." Seeing Mo Qi's expression, Mo Xian's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered about Mo Yan.

His face turned pale. In the entire palace, who doesn't know that Mo Qi and Mo Yan are the closest?
"Seventh Brother, listen to Brother Huang's explanation...that lowly maidservant has already been executed by Brother Huang, so let's write it off."

How can there be any family affection for royal brothers?

In Mo Xian's view, Mo Qi just treats Mo Yan as a plaything, dispensable.

If she is a smart person, she will definitely not oppose him at this time.

After all, he is supported by Mo Cang now, while Mo Qi is feared.

But what Mo Xian never imagined was that the current Mo Qi was no longer the prince Mo Sheng, and Mo Yan was like her own younger brother in her heart.

How could she let Mo Xian go?
A write-off?

What a joke!
　Good night, everyone~ group?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)