The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 242 1
The sound of music and drums still came from afar, and the entire palace was peaceful, and there was no abnormality that could be seen anywhere.

Such a result made Mo Yu feel sad for a while.

If it was really Ye Han who came, since he is not dead, why didn't he come out to meet her?
Although he didn't give up in his heart, such a fruitless situation forced Mo Yu to jump down from the eaves.

Mo Yu closed the door, sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at the wooden hairpin in her hand, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

In the end, is the person who came here the person she imagined.

Yehan, is he dead?
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A light knock on the door awakened Mo Yu, who had been sleeping unconsciously leaning against the edge of the bed, from her dream.

Opening her eyes, the feeling of holding a foreign object in her hand made her startled slightly, and then her heart burst into ecstasy.

The person who came at this time, could it be
Quickly turned over and got out of bed, walked to the door and opened it.

What came oncoming was the strong smell of alcohol.

The person who came was not the person she wanted to see in her heart, but the husband in name—Rui Muyi.

Mo Yu cast a disappointed glance at Rui Muyi, who was swaying because of drunkenness, and frowned unobtrusively: "It's so late, what's the Ninth Prince doing here?"

"I just came to see you."

Rui Muyi smiled, and strode into the room.

Walking to a place less than one step away from Mo Yu, through the slanting moonlight, he quietly looked at those extremely cold faces.

After a long time, he staggered his head to Mo Yu's ear, and smiled vaguely and softly: "Today is our big day, if I don't come to your place, and it will be heard in the emperor's ears tomorrow, the emperor will definitely punish us." A crime of bullying the king."

After finishing speaking, he backhanded and slammed the door shut.

"you're drunk."

Seeing Mo Yu frowned forcefully, Rui Muyi burst out laughing.

Still leaning close to Mo Yu's ear, her thin lips moved upwards lightly. In Mo Yu's invisible smile, there was a touch of bitterness: "Don't worry, at least I'm not that kind of shameless person."

(End of this chapter)