stocking the prince to death

Chapter 30
bright as day
Mo Qi narrowed his eyes the moment he pushed the door open.

I don't know if it's because Ji Ruyue is too relieved or something else, Zijin Pavilion is not locked, and there is no formation similar to a maze outside.

The strong light in Zijin Pavilion made her close her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was taken aback.

I saw the densely packed books on the first floor of Zijin Pavilion, layer upon layer.

Mo Qi looked around, the size might be comparable to a university library.

There are at least hundreds of thousands of books.

Her footsteps unconsciously slowed down.

Walking inside, he found a screen placed here, Mo Qi held his breath lightly, and walked in.

The moment he walked behind the screen, Mo Qi felt as if his eyes were amazed by something.

There was a man in a red dress like blood, and his black hair neatly spread over his shoulders.

He was lying on his side on the beauty couch, with one hand supporting his side face, and the other holding a book.

Keep your eyes focused and look peaceful.

Due to the angle, Mo Qi didn't see his face, but he saw the delicate chin.

Bai Yu was flawless, and that whiteness just hit her eyes.

Perhaps disturbed by Mo Qi's sudden intrusion, the man moved away from the book, his pupils darkened.

"How did you come?"

The moment he saw this face, Mo Qi's pupils shrank suddenly.

Mei Xiangmei Qinghan!
People call him Qinghan.

The facial features are profound, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are tightly pressed.

Thick black eyes can't see the bottom at a glance.

Maybe it was because Mo Qi's expression was too shocked, Mei Qinghan frowned, and his face turned cold.

Only at this moment did Mo Qi feel a little familiar with Mei Qinghan.

Cold as ice, cold as frost!
Mei Xiang's character is a cold one.

"Moonfire!"

Mo Qi rubbed her eyes, her expression remained unchanged, "I'm sorry, Prime Minister."

After hearing these words, Mei Qinghan lowered her head again, as if what she held was not a book, but a treasure.

His tone was extremely indifferent, "Leave if you have nothing to do, the truth needs a quiet environment!"

Mo Qi nodded, then left, and walked upstairs.

A smile rose from the bottom of her heart, a quiet environment?
She didn't know that the people Mo Cang worked so hard to support could enter Ji Ruyue, the Prince Regent's treasury casually.

Moreover, she gritted her teeth, who told her just now that there was no one in Zijin Pavilion?
If there is no one, then how did Mei Qinghan appear here?

You can tell from his appearance that he has been here for a long time.

Mo Qi's eyes flashed, smelling the faint sandalwood fragrance in Zijin Pavilion, he looked up at the second floor.

Books are placed on the first floor, so where are those valuable things?

Normally it might be in the basement, but with Mei Qinghan present, Mo Qi didn't know how much he knew.

If she is exposed, it will not be worth the loss.

If she goes to the second floor, she can observe the first floor from a high place, and she can also see if there are any formations here.

Mo Qi didn't notice that when she turned around, the young master Qinghan, who was concentrating on reading, suddenly looked up at her.

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Mo Qi went upstairs step by step, which did not surprise her. There were many books densely packed on the first floor, and neat wooden boxes were placed on the second floor.

Each wooden box is the size that can hold a person.

Mo Qi stepped forward, but the box was not locked.

She opened a box without any effort, and the contents of the box made Mo Qi laugh out loud.

　The third bomb
　　
　
(End of this chapter)