Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 85 Emergency Summons

Opening the door, Feng Sumo was about to rush out, but Moxiluo's figure suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost. His slender body stood in the middle of the door, blocking her way forward.

It's not the first time I've seen his almost godlike speed. From the corner of Feng Sumo's eyes, he squinted around, wanting to back up. Just as he took a step, Moxiluo's eyes dimmed, and in the next second, Pulled her directly into his arms...

"Ah!" Feng Sumo exclaimed, beating his chest uncontrollably,

Moxiluo clasped her wrists with one hand, half dragging and half tugging, and was about to kick the door and pull her to bed, when a voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "His Royal Highness, Xiluo!"

Feng Sumo petrified on the spot.

The expression on his face can only be described by one word embarrassing.

Moxiluo looked down at her in his arms, wrapped her tightly in the sheet, turned his head, and looked at Nuoqi who appeared by the door indifferently, "What's the matter?"

"The prince summoned us urgently." Nuo Qi glanced at the two of them, his face a little embarrassed.

Moxiluo frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, "Do you know what's going on?"

Nuo Qi shook his head, "The female officer who called didn't say anything clearly."

"I see, you go down first." Moxiluo responded lightly, and Moxiluo ordered Nuoqi to retreat.

"I'll be back earlier. During this time, the maid will help you prepare for the wedding ceremony." Mocilo closed the door and explained as he walked towards the closet.

Feng Sumo looked away and didn't answer.

He dug out a suit of slightly more formal clothes from the closet, and Moxiluo changed in front of Feng Sumo, glanced at her, turned and walked out of the room.

Steady footsteps sounded in the corridor, gradually drifting away.

Feng Sumo poked his head out, but didn't find him. He closed the door, his eyes lost in thought.

Mexilo left, this is undoubtedly the best time for her to escape marriage.

She had to find a way to leave before he came back...

royal palace.

When Mesilo arrived at the palace, Canocchi had already arrived at the meeting room of his own palace. Mrs. Debbie stood behind him with her usual serious expression. There was also a young woman in the room whom he did not recognize.

"You're here." Glancing at the seat beside him, Kanocchi signaled him to sit down.

"What do you want from me?" Moxiluo strode towards him and sat down.

"This is Miss Ethel from the Duke Miller's Mansion." I don't know if he recognizes him, so the prince introduced her first.

Moxiluo raised his thin lips in a cold and arrogant arc, but did not answer.

He never pays attention to things that he is not interested in. Even if he has seen many women, he does not know them.

Ethel Miller smiled faintly, stood up, walked slowly to his side, and gave him a more formal noble greeting ceremony, gently

Said loudly, "It's an honor to meet you, Your Highness Xiluo!"

Very carefully, in a way of shortening the distance, the words are in Chinese, and even the title is the Chinese name of Moxiluo.

Because most of the bloodlines of Mexilo come from China.

Lifting his head slowly, he only glanced at her indifferently, and Moxiluo then shifted his gaze to the prince, "If Grandpa has something urgent, just talk about it directly. There are still many things that I have not dealt with right now."

"Can't you sit down with Grandpa and say a few more words?" The prince glared at him with anger and hatred.

Moxiluo pursed his thin lips lightly, but did not answer.

(End of this chapter)