The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 268 Sniper Killing 2
After a while, Mo Yu leisurely spoke again: "If I were the emperor, I would definitely choose the best and most affluent place in the world to be your fief."

"Oh?"

Rui Muyi raised his brows high: "Are you so sure?"

"For the dead, I believe no one will be stingy."

As soon as Mo Yu said this, the smile on Rui Muyi's face finally froze.

Raising his hand to touch his nose, he muttered to himself: "How could there be such a puzzling woman in the world, you must say everything clearly."

When speaking, he shook his hand casually and unfolded the imperial decree he was holding.

Seeing what was written on it, just like what they said just now, Rui Muyi chuckled suddenly.

He raised his hand and clicked on the place name above: "Sure enough, it's generous enough. Moon City is not only rich in products, but also the foundation of Yuehua Kingdom's founding."

However, that is just a false name.

At least, for him.

Mo Yu followed with another smile: "If you want to make a bet, I simply bet with you that the emperor will never let you live to the fief that you don't even have."

"I don't gamble."

Rui Muyi slowly rolled up the imperial decree in his hand.

She raised her eyebrows high, and returned Mo Yu's answer to him just now: "Why should I bet when I know I'm losing?"

Issuing this decree is only the first step.

The next thing should be to kill him, the Ninth Prince.

Hearing what he said just now, Mo Yu couldn't help but smile.

Followed by a soft sigh: "Looking at you, it seems that you don't care much about how the emperor treats you?"

"You mean he is my father after all, so I must be sad?"

Rui Muyi sneered meaninglessly, pursed his lips, and said dumbly: "Don't forget, you also said just now that in that magnificent palace, there is everything, but there is no family affection."

At the corner of the mouth, there is a slight smile that no one can see.

However, Mo Yu felt inexplicably that this was not Rui Muyi's real intention, the real one, maybe he hid it too deeply.

(End of this chapter)