The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 1089 expresses another meaning

Yes.

Then Ming Beiya did appear, and Ming Beiya remembered it clearly.

However, the evil words express another meaning.

Could it be that Mo Shisheng had such a strong reaction because of him?
Seemingly seeing Ming Beiya's doubts, Xie chuckled, and the next words answered Ming Beiya's doubts.

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"..."

Qi Muxiao frowned, but looking at Mo Shisheng as if she didn't want to speak anymore, she didn't continue to ask.

At this time, the emperor of the Southern Kingdom came in with the Queen of the Southern Kingdom, followed by Nanxiao Nanchen.

Mo Shisheng raised her eyes slightly, her eyes were attracted by a touch of silver, her pupils suddenly constricted, and she almost couldn't help but rushed forward.

That person is like a banished immortal standing in the nine heavens on a snow-capped mountain, wearing a silver-white gown that is sacred and inviolable.

He exudes a faint and cold aura, with a silver-white mask on his face. Although he is standing behind the Southern Emperor, it seems that he is the emperor who makes people bow their heads.

He turned his head slightly, looked at Mo Shisheng with Mo Shisheng's eyes like ink, and there was a touch of pampering in it.

It's him!Ming Beiya!

he came!
Mo Shisheng's excited hand shook slightly, and all the hot ginger tea was sprinkled on the back of her white and tender hand. The delicate skin immediately turned red, but she didn't seem to feel it at all.

Qi Muxiao didn't expect that Mo Shisheng would knock over Jiang Cha suddenly, she let out a low cry, and reached out to take Mo Shisheng's little hand, "It's all red, don't you feel pain?"

After listening to Qi Muxiao's words, Mo Shisheng finally withdrew her gaze. She suppressed the doubts in her heart and said lightly, "I'm fine."

"It's so red, how can it be okay?" Qi Muxiao frowned tightly, "Shaoyao, go to the bedroom and get the burn ointment, hurry up."

After the peony left.

In the next second, everyone in the hall stood up.

Mo Shisheng looked up slightly, and found that the emperor and empress of the Southern Kingdom had already sat in high positions, and everyone began to bow down.

Qi Muxiao also gently released Mo Shisheng's hand, and said in a low voice, "You stand up with me, and then just kneel down."

"..."

Mo Shisheng rolled his eyes at Qi Muxiao lightly, as if he hadn't heard of it.

Qi Muxiao: "!!!!"

Now is not the time to be willful!

She was so anxious in her heart, but seeing that everyone had already stood up, she had no choice but to stand up, and wanted to reach out to pull Mo Shisheng, but found that the back of her left hand had a big burn, and she couldn't do it instantly.

Mo Shisheng seemed to see her thoughts, and glanced at the back of his hand lightly, "I'm hurt."

Qi Muxiao: "..."

Is it okay to use only your feet in this kneeling ceremony? What does it have to do with your injured hand?
Everyone stood up, except for a silver-white figure on the high seat and a silver-white figure in the middle of the banquet, both sat there, standing still, as if what happened in the hall had nothing to do with them.

Mo Shisheng slightly pursed his lips, and turned his gaze to the high position.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew outside the hall, it was bitingly cold.Mixed with silvery white snowflakes drifting in, the black hair of the man like a banished fairy was gently blown, the picture is too beautiful to behold.

This scene seems familiar.

After the kneeling ceremony, Mo Shisheng got up from his seat, Qi Muxiao saw this and asked, "Where are you going?"

Hearing this, Mo Shi Sheng said in a ruffled voice, "Gongfang, are you together?"

Qi Muxiao: "..."

Raising his hand and stroking Qi Muxiao's hair, Mo Shisheng turned and left the banquet, his figure was graceful, as if carrying a cool fragrance.

(End of this chapter)