The villain of Kuaishou

Chapter 290 Playing Hard to Get: The Next Princess (27)

When Yin Ruo'an woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.

"Who is Nanxuan?"

The moment he opened his eyes, he heard Mo Qingli's hoarse voice.

She raised her eyes and couldn't help frowning at Shang Moqing's Li Senran's appearance. The appearance of the person in front of her gradually overlapped with the handsome face in her mind before she fainted.

Yin Ruo'an couldn't help raising his hand to caress Mo Qingli's face: "Are you Mo Qingli... or Nan Xuanyi? But... who is Nan Xuanyi?"

Her confused eyes changed Mo Qingli's expression: "What do you mean by that?"

He shook her a few times, which made her regain her senses, and she couldn't help but look at his angry face: "What's wrong with you?"

"Who is Nanxuan?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, he really cared.

"Nanxuanyi? I... don't know, I only know that when I heard the word Du Yueyin, a person's face flashed in my mind..."

Her words made Moqing Li Jun startled, he didn't expect to get such an answer: "Are you fooling me?"

The suspicious eyes met his angry eyes unexpectedly, he restrained the anger in his eyes, and his mood calmed down a bit: "You really don't know who it is?"

Yin Ruoan nodded, his eyes full of doubts.

Why is she so familiar with the names of these two people?

Her hands slowly tightened, gripping the quilt tightly, she felt that she was caught in a strange circle.

"If you can't remember, don't think about it."

Mo Qingli, who has keen insight, naturally noticed the growing doubt in her eyes, and he comforted her softly.

But she burst into a smile: "Mo Qingli, I think it's you who should rest, look at your current appearance, where is the shadow of Prince Mei?"

Mo Qingli took a deep breath and decided not to be as knowledgeable as a fool.

"This king does not have the same knowledge as the mentally retarded."

After finishing speaking, he left with a smile on his face, leaving Yin Ruo'an alone in the bedroom with a fixed smile on his face.

"Mo Qingli, you bastard, the baby will not let you go."

Yin Ruo'an's roaring voice can be called the strongest Hedong Lion's roar in history, and it almost spread to every corner of Prince Li's Mansion.

Director Su, who heard the voice, smiled gratifiedly, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, have you seen it? The prince and concubine are very loving, this old slave... seems to have seen your youthful appearance..."

Yin Ruoan, who was detained in Luoyinyuan by Mo Qingli in the name of being weak, looked at the four-meter-high wall and couldn't help sighing: "Lingyin, tell me, can I make a twelve-foot ladder?"

"Stop dreaming."

Mo Qingli's indifferent voice interrupted Yin Ruo'an's expectation again, she turned her head angrily, and said bitterly, "Why do I meet you, the god of plague, every time I want to do something bad?"

"You see, you said it yourself, it's because God doesn't want you to do bad things."

Yin Ruo'an only felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat.

She stretched out her index finger tremblingly and pointed at Mo Qingli who was facing him: "The one whose surname is Mo, you are cruel."

"There are too many surnames Mo, which one are you talking about?"

Yin Ruo'an: ...

"I might have married a fake Mo Qingli, so it's too late to return it?"

Who knows, before she finished speaking, Mo Qingli pinched her chin: "Want to return the product? I'm afraid it's too late, my princess."

His voice was still very soft, but Yin Ruo'an shivered.

She felt that if she sang against him again, she would be repaired miserably.

"So cute~"

He patted Yin Ruoan's face and smiled wickedly.

Yin Ruo'an: ...

How could she beat him to death?
"My lord, can I tease you?"

(End of this chapter)