stocking the prince to death

Chapter 902 Blackening, Blackening, Blackening
Mo Yan, who was shrouded in thick hostility, the pure white between his brows and eyes, was still swallowed by that ray of darkness after all.

For a moment, everything seemed to be completely silent, and only his pure white clothes were left in the whole world.

However, around the pure white corner of the clothes, there was a thick layer of dead air, and the dead air and evil air complemented each other.

Make Mo Yan's delicate eyebrows and eyes look like the god of death is alive.

He didn't ask for much, all he wanted in the whole world was the emperor's brother.

But God just let him ask for it, and the hatred and jealousy in his heart were enough to burn the last trace of conscience left in his heart.

"Brother Huang...why are you always disobedient?"

"Didn't you say that disobedient children will never end well?"

"Why can't you listen to me with peace of mind and stay with Yan'er forever?"

Mo Yan's words were like sharp arrows, piercing through the last touch of pure white in his heart.

Let his pure white heart break into pieces bit by bit.

The rest of the heart is full of darkness that cannot be driven away.

Mo Yan...

Blackened again!
The consequences of every sickness and blackening will never be imagined.

In the past, in order not to arouse Mo Qi's disgust, Mo Yan buried his degenerate heart under layers of obedience.

But now that he realized that he was abandoned, the last straw that suppressed his blackening turned into nothingness.

From now on, in order to get Mo Qi, he will do whatever it takes.

To a certain extent, Mo Yan has always been a paranoid person.

It's just that he is very good at disguising, and he buries his paranoia under his disguise.

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But on the other hand, Mo Qi and Ji Ruyue Mo Ziqing went to the palace to meet Shi Qingqing.

The palaces that Tiansheng gave to all countries are very gorgeous, but now Xiliang has the highest status among small countries, and its national power can faintly compare with Tiansheng.

So the situation in Xiliang has always been the most gorgeous.

As soon as Mo Qi walked into the palace, he saw a tall man standing with his hands behind his back.

The blue clothes are like water, and the moment he saw him, it seemed that a lot of tenderness surrounded him.

This is a man who sees him and thinks he is an extremely gentle man.

The blue clothes are like water, the fingers move, and the smile kills!

But no one would ignore the strong killing intent hidden under his gentleness.

Shi Qingqing's extreme tenderness is never only shown to damned people.

If gentleness is a disguise of Shiqingqing, it is better to say that gentleness is the inherent temperament brought from the bones of Shiqingqing.

When seeing Mo Qi and his party, Shi Qing's smile became more and more charming.

"You are here!"

"I just want Nanzhu," Mo Qi said directly without any twists and turns, "Where is Nanzhu?"

"Aren't you curious why I have Nanzhu?" Shi Qing raised her eyebrows.

"Not interested." Mo Qi stretched out his hand impatiently, "Give me Nanzhu."

"I am from the Upper Realm!"

"I don't care where you are..." Mo Qi's originally impatient tone suddenly changed, and her eyes suddenly became sharp, "Are you from the upper realm?"

"Well," Shi Qingqing nodded, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "I have always had a mission when I came to the lower realm."

"Stop talking nonsense, what is your purpose in telling me this?"

"I want to cooperate with you, I want the entire Fengyuan Continent to be reduced to zero." Shi Qingqing sneered, "Only after the entire Fengyuan Continent is reduced to zero, can I return to the upper realm without any worries!"

　Every time I write about the blackening of Mo Yan, I get so excited

　　
　
(End of this chapter)