The Queen of Ghosts: The Underworld Queen Dominates the World

Chapter 12 When I Mount (4)

"Look, this is the treasure that you will never get in your life, and I will not treat you badly." Mo Fei walked to Yehuang's bedside, and leaned in front of her to show her his treasure, but Ye Huang didn't even blink his eyes, just stared straight at the top of the tent, as if he was thinking about something.

Completely ignore.

She regards him as air, then he is air.

Mo Fei is also a proud person. Seeing that she was ignored to such an extent, she put away her treasure and snorted, "I don't believe I can't find anyone else."

After speaking, he disappeared into the night emperor's room.

Even if he disappeared, Yehuang didn't react much, he just did what he had to do, turned around and closed his eyes to sleep.

After a long while, Mo Fei, who had disappeared, reappeared by her bedside, and the person who looked at her gave a low sigh, "How on earth did you agree to make a deal with me?"

If he couldn't find someone else, he wouldn't have stayed here forever.

I wanted to see the girl's reaction, but they still pretended that he didn't exist.

Mo Fei was a little discouraged, she was even more difficult to deal with now than she was before.

But looking at her now, he believed even more that she would be the one who could help him.

"Be my mount, or we won't talk about it." The first person finally opened his mouth.

"Don't you have any curiosity or sympathy? At least listen to what I have to say, and then see if you are interested?" Mo Fei believed that as long as she was willing to listen, he would be able to convince her.

"I have no curiosity, no sympathy, and even less interest in listening to nonsense. If you don't be my mount, you are a stranger. It doesn't matter what strangers do. If I have to listen to every stranger, then I I've been annoyed to death a long time ago. If I had sympathy for every stranger, I would have died thousands of times. It's still the same sentence, as my mount, it's one of my own, and everything is easy to talk about."

Yehuang still had that unyielding attitude.

She is a member of the underworld, not Notre Dame. In her world, life and death are so close. If you want to survive, you must work hard to protect yourself.

Mo Fei was so blocked by her words that he vomited blood, no one could take his true nature so naturally.

He may have been here for many years, and he has met all kinds of people, but what many people say and do in front of them is different from when they were behind them. Even if there is a dark side in his heart, he will not express it so directly .

(End of this chapter)