Concubine's elegance is peerless

Chapter 627
"No, I have read the jokes of the Ming Dynasty for many years, and I don't have much to watch right now." Mo Yan glanced sideways at Ming Yuesheng and said: "This king is here to ask you the last time you cut your head. Who is the person who robbed Ming Clan of money?"

Ming Yuesheng smiled and said, "Don't you know, my lord?"

Mo Yan's eyes deepened, Ming Yuesheng knew his temperament well, he usually kept his composure no matter what happened, but the slight change in his expression at this time also showed that he cared about this matter very much.

Ming Yuesheng's eyes flickered slightly, and after glancing at Mo Yan, he said: "It seems that the prince is completely ignorant of this matter, which is somewhat interesting."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Mo Yan. He frowned and looked at Mo Yan. Mo Yan asked word by word: "Is it Xue Yi who robbed the offering?"

Mo Yan has been thinking about this matter for a long time, and after thinking about it, he thinks that there is only one possibility, because the whole thing has her style of acting, and this time, the incident of robbing the weapon has nothing to do with him. The first time he met Rong Xueyi, the answer was already ready for him, but he was a little uncertain after all, so he came to Ming Yuesheng to confirm this matter.

Ming Yuesheng saw that there was finally a crack on Mo Yan's perennially frozen face, and the phoenix eyes were no longer the ancient well without waves before, and he immediately understood that Mo Yan really didn't know that Rong Xueyi was still alive.

For some reason, he felt a slight joy in his heart. He smiled slightly and said, "Rong Xueyi? Didn't she die a long time ago? The lord personally buried her in the loess back then, did the lord forget? "

Mo Yan looked into Ming Yuesheng's eyes, and Ming Yuesheng looked back at him, eyes met, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Over the years, the two have lost the illusion of being gentle in front of people a few years ago, and they both hate each other to the core.

Ming Yuesheng's eyes were filled with strong anger and undisguised hatred. Mo Yan laughed when he saw him like this, but he hadn't smiled for three years. Frost chill.

Ming Yuesheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Mo Yan said in a low voice, "Thank you!"

Ming Yuesheng's eyes changed a few times, but Mo Yan had already let go, jumped on the horse's back, and rode away.

Ming Yuesheng looked at Mo Yan's back and bit his lip lightly. He remembered something and hurried to the property of Ming Clan in Beijing.

When he arrived, the shops were closed and closed.

Mingyue was furious. He usually didn't care much about the affairs of the shop. He didn't know the whereabouts of those shop assistants and shopkeepers. He raised his foot and kicked the door of the shop. Qian Jue said from the side: "Young master , I'm going to look into this matter."

"You don't need to check, it must be made by Rong Xueyi." Ming Yuesheng gritted his teeth and said, "She wants me to watch the Ming Clan fall with my own eyes. She got all the information of the Ming Clan back then, and this time she can take it away when she comes back. If you can’t take it away, destroy it all, if you really can’t destroy it, then design a trap, Rong Xueyi, Rong Xueyi, you were an evil ghost who returned from hell back then!”

This time, in the eyes of outsiders, those weapons were stolen by the Ming Dynasty himself. She left so many witnesses just to make the Ming Dynasty have nowhere to escape.

Qian Jue didn't know how to persuade him at this time, and felt very frustrated in his heart, so he could only scold Rong Xueyi in his heart.

(End of this chapter)