stocking the prince to death

Chapter 316 Just wishing to see you is enough

next day
Just as the sky turned pale, Mo Qi's eyes opened a crack.

A trace of fatigue flashed across her brow.

When she got up, she seemed to come alive after washing.

Rubbing between her eyebrows, she walked to the prison palace.

Ji Ruyue leaned lazily on the beauty's couch, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

The respect is higher than the sky, the capacity covers the earth, and the black clothes are amazing.The icy blue between the eyebrows is indescribably coquettish.

Mo Qi stared at the Bianhua flower between Ji Ruyue's eyebrows, and frowned.

Seeing Mo Qi approaching, Ji Ruyue smiled, his fingers were clearly knuckle, and he reached out to Mo Qi, "Come here."

Mo Qi: "..." Think of her as a dog!Let it go.

But thinking of Ji Ruyue's current situation, she still walked forward slowly.

Sitting next to Ji Ruyue, she bent over, put her elbows on Ji Ruyue's body, pinched her chin, Mo Qi blinked,
"Dignified Regent, Heavenly Sacred Killer, why is he paralyzed?"

Ji Ruyue's face darkened, and then he spoke, imitating Mo Qi's tone, his tone was slow but somewhat careless, "If you die paralyzed on Xiao Qi's body, I am naturally very willing."

Mo Qi: "..." If you fail to tease a man, you will be teased instead! ! !

She twitched her eyebrows, and instead of going around with Ji Ruyue, she said directly, "I'm going out for a while."

Ji Ruyue's breath sank.

The corner of Mo Qi's mouth twitched, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

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rouge drunk

Mo Qi looked at the account book in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

In just a few days, Rouge Zui and Luoxue Pavilion have already made a fortune every day.

She took out the plan she had written for the night from her sleeve, and handed it to Yan Yuge.

"You follow the instructions here. You can deploy people from the dark pavilion. If you don't have enough money, you can come to me."

"Yes," Yan Yuge pursed his lips and smiled, "The warehouses of Rougezui and Luoxuege are already full, how can there be enough?"

Mo Qi nodded.

Wu Hui, a dead old woman, didn't know where she had gone. She found that Wu Hui had been avoiding her recently.

"Where's Wu Hui?" Her tone was not very good.

"The deputy cabinet master is in the room!"

"Let her come to see Ben Gong." Mo Qi's tone was vicious.

Yan Yuge took the order and went, and the door was opened again not long after.

Mo Qi didn't raise her head, her tone was cold, "Why, don't you take the Pavilion Master, Ben Gong, seriously?"

The visitor didn't speak, the corners of Mo Qi's mouth rose, but in the next moment, her face turned black.

"Si Xiaobai! Why are you here!!!"

A smile flashed across Si Bai's face under the mask.

He propped his chin up, and the breathing between the two of them was only a few centimeters.

From Mo Qi's angle, one can just see Si Bai's delicate chin without a single pore.

She hummed twice and gave him a blank look, "Why are you here?"

"What? You don't want to see Gu?" Si Bai's tone was light and airy, as if it contained sugar, soft, but full of coercion.

Mo Qi glanced at him, "I don't want to see you."

"Just wanting to see you is enough."

As Si Bai spoke, he sat down beside Mo Qi.

Tilting his head, he looked at Mo Qi's side face, his eyes gradually blurred with deep meaning.

With deep eyes, he smiled lowly, "Tell me, in your heart, is Gu more important, or Mo Yan?"

"Are you comparable to Yan'er?" Mo Qi rolled his eyes, lowered his head and stopped talking to Si Bai, and concentrated on looking at the account book in his hand.

Footsteps gradually came, and it was Wu Hui who came this time.

She was wearing a blue dress, which made her skin as creamy as cream, and her color was better than snow.

When she saw Mo Qi, she sneered, but when she saw Si Bai's iconic silver mask, her face changed drastically, "The leader of the Demon Cult?"

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(End of this chapter)