The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Mo Zhuyue can be said to be full of emotions about power, fame and fortune. She was a killer in her previous life, and the people she killed were high-level or drug lord leaders, or bosses of gangsters. In short, everything, those people The most sinful thing is the detailed personal introduction on the paper before she performed the task, how many wrong things she did during her lifetime, what incredible things she did, how many people she offended, how much money she has, how many women, how much assets, etc. lined up in front of her.

However, in the end, none of them died well.

So what if you get it, so what if you don't get it?

As for her boss, he praised her very much, and kept saying that she was the person he trusted the most and the person he valued the most.

But the result?

Isn't it because of the instigation of the devil wolf and fox that they sent a lot of elites just to kill her?

In fact, there is another reason for this. In fact, his boss fell in love with her, but she directly rejected him. That man is a proud concubine with a small belly, and he showed her favor in every possible way but could not get her response. All he could give was endless indifference and blank stares. Before killing her, he gave her one last chance.

However, she has long seen clearly the hypocrisy under his mask. This kind of man is the one she despises the most, so how can she compromise?

In the end, he got to that point.

In fact, even if there were no magic wolf and fox, her boss would not tolerate her in the end.

Some men really don't know what to say.

Long Canghao looked at the clarity in her eyes, and there was distant information in her eyes, as if he couldn't figure out how far away, but when she thought about it, she was so calm, as if nothing had happened.

What brought her to a distant world?

"Yue'er, what are you thinking?"

"Thinking about it again, those high-ranking people are so proud. There is no room for a little dust in their proud eyes, and there is no room for a little intransigence."

"Why do you say that?"

Mo Zhuyue withdrew her gaze and sighed: "It's just a little emotional. Is the palace coming?"

"It's coming soon."

Long Canghao embraced her, his carriage was very warm, especially with him by her side, the weather outside was cold and the temperature in the carriage was always balanced.

After a while, the palace arrived. This place was specially prepared to entertain Long Canghao. With Long Canghao's support, Mo Zhuyue got out of the carriage, and the bone-eating cold hit his face as soon as he got off the carriage. The next moment, he directly unfolded his The cloak wrapped her small face, then hugged her horizontally, and entered the palace tightly for protection.

There was already a charcoal stove in the room, and the weather outside made people panic. Just now when Mo Zhuyue came, he opened the curtain of the car to look, and there was no one on the street.

Naturally, the people in the frontier are used to the year-round spring, and the sudden heavy snow covered the abnormal cold. Those people's bodies couldn't adapt, so they could only stay in the room every day, and the cold and fever had already put the doctors and medical officers here to death. It burst.

Mo Zhuyue is also cold, but after all, she still has a strong internal force to protect her heart veins. Coldness is just a feeling on the skin, and it can't hurt her.

Du Juan changed all the clothes for Mo Zhuyue into winter cotton-padded clothes, and placed them properly in the wardrobe in her room.Mo Zhuyue can be said to be full of emotions about power, fame and fortune. She was a killer in her previous life, and the people she killed were high-level or drug lord leaders, or bosses of gangsters. In short, everything, those people The most sinful thing is the detailed personal introduction on the paper before she performed the task, how many wrong things she did during her lifetime, what incredible things she did, how many people she offended, how much money she has, how many women, how much assets, etc. lined up in front of her.

However, in the end, none of them died well.

So what if you get it, so what if you don't get it?

As for her boss, he praised her very much, and kept saying that she was the person he trusted the most and the person he valued the most.

But the result?

Isn't it because of the instigation of the devil wolf and fox that they sent a lot of elites just to kill her?

In fact, there is another reason for this. In fact, his boss fell in love with her, but she directly rejected him. That man is a proud concubine with a small belly, and he showed her favor in every possible way but could not get her response. All he could give was endless indifference and blank stares. Before killing her, he gave her one last chance.

However, she has long seen clearly the hypocrisy under his mask. This kind of man is the one she despises the most, so how can she compromise?

In the end, he got to that point.

In fact, even if there were no magic wolf and fox, her boss would not tolerate her in the end.

Some men really don't know what to say.

Long Canghao looked at the clarity in her eyes, and there was distant information in her eyes, as if he couldn't figure out how far away, but when she thought about it, she was so calm, as if nothing had happened.

What brought her to a distant world?

"Yue'er, what are you thinking?"

"Thinking about it again, those high-ranking people are so proud. There is no room for a little dust in their proud eyes, and there is no room for a little intransigence."

"Why do you say that?"

Mo Zhuyue withdrew her gaze and sighed: "It's just a little emotional. Is the palace coming?"

"It's coming soon."

Long Canghao embraced her, his carriage was very warm, especially with him by her side, the weather outside was cold and the temperature in the carriage was always balanced.

After a while, the palace arrived. This place was specially prepared to entertain Long Canghao. With Long Canghao's support, Mo Zhuyue got out of the carriage, and the bone-eating cold hit his face as soon as he got off the carriage. The next moment, he directly unfolded his The cloak wrapped her small face, then hugged her horizontally, and entered the palace tightly for protection.

There was already a charcoal stove in the room, and the weather outside made people panic. Just now when Mo Zhuyue came, he opened the curtain of the car to look, and there was no one on the street.

Naturally, the people in the frontier are used to the year-round spring, and the sudden heavy snow covered the abnormal cold. Those people's bodies couldn't adapt, so they could only stay in the room every day, and the cold and fever had already put the doctors and medical officers here to death. It burst.

Mo Zhuyue is also cold, but after all, she still has a strong internal force to protect her heart veins. Coldness is just a feeling on the skin, and it can't hurt her.

Du Juan changed all the clothes for Mo Zhuyue into winter cotton-padded clothes, and placed them properly in the wardrobe in her room.