The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 115 Charge Interest
With soft eyes and a gentle voice, Mu Qianxue said to Mo Li, "Kill him for me!"

Of course she is afraid of death, but she hates being a bargaining chip in the hands of others even more.

What's more, she may not necessarily die.

Upon hearing this, Mo Li suddenly glanced over with fierce eyes, "Shut up!"

This voice startled Mu Qianxue.

I go!

No shame, this is...

"Let him kill me? Are you willing?" The fake Mo Li leaned closer to Mu Qianxue, his eyes lightly swept across Mo Li's face, and there was an indescribable feeling in his deep and hoarse voice, like blame, like flirting, " You are such a cruel woman..."

"Hey, hey! Get it right, you!" Mu Qianxue's heart trembled, she deliberately said so ambiguously, it's not clear, is she trying to sow discord?She immediately retorted angrily, "You are the human trafficker who kidnapped me now, what about me? Now you are a meat ticket that may kill you in a minute. To put it bluntly, we are one, either you die or I die death. Are you wronged? Don’t you think it’s funny?”

Fake Moli: "..."

Meat ticket?

Yarn?

"Who did you learn these words from?" The fake Mo Li asked with interest, it seemed that he had made up his mind to offend Mo Li and deliberately anger him.

"Don't understand?" There was a sneer on Mu Qianxue's lips, her indifferent tone was dangerous, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, anyway, as long as you know you and me, you are the majority, that's fine."

Hearing this, Fake Mo Li showed a icy smile, "Is Yan Jun getting impatient with waiting? Let's have a gamble to see who will die first, how about it?"

"Success!" Mu Qianxue didn't give Mo Li a chance to speak, and rushed to answer. "You let me go, and then we stab each other to see who dies first, how about it?"

"No, no," Fake Mo Li shook his head, "Since your blood has a miraculous effect on healing, your chances of winning must be better."

Mu Qianxue: "..."

She is a pig, her secret is exposed, this is completely shooting herself in the foot...

Fake Mo Li's previous remarks, and his tone, did not have no effect on Mo Li. Of course he believed in Mu Qianxue's character, but for some reason, his tongue seemed to be caught by a huge boulder. Can't say a word.

He remained silent the entire time, watching Mu Qianxue and Fake Mo Li quarreling with each other, as if there was no room for others to intervene between them.

Mo Li's gloomy and cold eyes turned to Mu Qianxue's wrist wrapped in cloth strips, that jealousy had already turned into real anger, and the hostility around him burst out.

As for Mo Li's performance at this time, Fake Mo Li couldn't be happier.

He continued to say brazenly, "Furthermore, I am not included in this bet."

"..." The feeling of helplessness in talking to a psychopath emerged again, and Mu Qianxue frowned in disgust, "Do you dare to be shameless again?"

"Hahaha..." Fake Mo Li raised his lips and laughed, and the dagger in his hand directly pierced Mu Qianxue's neck. "Sharp teeth..."

wipe!
Shameless!
"What do you want?" Seeing the bright red blood dripping down Mu Qianxue's snow-white neck, Mo Li's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice was so cold that it made one's heart chill.

"It's very simple," the fake Mo Li freed his hand, slowly took out a porcelain bottle, and threw it to Mo Li, "Drink it."

Mu Qianxue and Mo Li looked at the small porcelain bottle at the same time, about the length of a finger, with some blue lines on the white background, and a ball of red silk stuffed on the top of the bottle.

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(End of this chapter)