stocking the prince to death

Chapter 225 The audience is amazing 1
Although she has never killed anyone, she has seen others kill people.

She was never a kind person!
For Mo Xian, she naturally has someone who will not keep that bit of kindness.

Mo Qi smiled coldly, and her narrowed phoenix eyes shone with a bit of coldness.

"Oh, by the way, what happened to Rouge Drunk?"

Liu Guang ordered the rest of the hermit guards to take these black-clothed dead men down, and then said to Mo Qi: "All the preparations have been made, that's... Miss Fengwu hasn't shown up yet."

Mo Qi smiled, "Just wait."

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time flies
Mo Qi directly undid Feng Jie's disguise technique, and she left the Prince Regent's Palace with a veil and a skirt on.

She didn't see Ji Ruyue, Ji Ruyue should not be in the Regent's Palace.

And the hidden guards of the Prince Regent's Mansion also left a lot, otherwise she wouldn't have avoided all the hidden guards so easily.

And the abnormalities of Ji Ruyue and the Regent's Palace made Mo Qi faintly think that something would happen, but he couldn't think of anything.

She rubbed the center of her brows, and went straight to Rouge Drunk.

It is now evening, and all kinds of lantern flowers have been hung on the street.

When Yan Zhi was drunk, the guard at the door stopped her, "Girl, what are you doing here?"

The guard frowned, "The person you are looking for won't be here before night falls."

Mo Qi smiled, it seemed that Yan Yuge and Bai Xiruo took care of Rouge Zui pretty well.

At least you can tell by looking at the quality of the guards at the door.

She took off the jade pendant from her waist that symbolized the owner of the dark pavilion, "I am Fengwu."

The guard's face was startled, "Miss Fengwu?"

Mo Qi nodded, "Let me in."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The guard quickly stepped aside, but just as he moved, a stream of air suddenly shot towards his acupuncture points.

His body softened.

Mo Qi looked up, oh, that dead old woman Wu Hui.

Wu Hui frowned, "Why can anyone enter my rouge drunk door?"

She stared at Mo Qi's veil, "Take off the veil."

Mo Qi raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure?"

"What nonsense!" Wu Hui's tone was sharp, but she wanted to see how sacred a woman Mo Sheng could admire so much!
Mo Qi smiled softly.

Without the blessing of Feng Jie, her voice would be extremely enchanting.

And such enchanting, but also with a lot of delicate.

Like the sound of a gorgeous orchestral instrument, she smiled, "I'm an oiran, what are you?"

"You!" Wu Hui took a deep breath, thinking about Mo Sheng, she couldn't do anything to this woman.

Mo Qi snorted coldly, kicked away the guards who fell limply at her feet, looked at Wu Hui, "Take me to the room."

"Sister, I'll take you there!" Seeing that Wu Hui and Mo Qi were about to quarrel again, Yan Yuge finally arrived late.

She looked at Mo Qi with a bit of loneliness in her eyes, but her soft smile was still warm.

Bai Xiruo made no secret of her rejection of Mo Qi, she glared at Mo Qi, "Hmph, don't think that just because you are pretty, you can monopolize the master, the master belongs to all of me."

Mo Qi: "..." Why didn't she know?
Yan Yuge was still careful, and put her room in the farthest place from Wu Hui.

"Go out, I want to take a shower."

"The water is ready," Yan Yuge smiled softly, "What will my sister perform tonight?"

"Well... let's dance!"

If you play the piano, you may recognize it, because many skills of the piano can be identified.

　There was something wrong with my heart, and I was too emotional, so I went to the hospital today, and was killed by the emergency department of the hospital...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)