stocking the prince to death

Chapter 33
If Mei Qinghan notices her, she doesn't know how to explain that Yuehuo has become another person in broad daylight!

Still a woman.

Her face in women's clothing is not much different from that in men's clothing, except that one is a little softer and the other is a little more handsome.

If her face was discovered, she would not know how to explain it.

Except for the boxes, there is no other shelter on the second floor.

Mo Qi looked around, she didn't know what was going on outside Zijin Pavilion, there was also a real-time bomb called Mei Qinghan on the first floor, she couldn't leave at all.

She doesn't have enough points now, so naturally she can't use the treasure in the Phoenix ring.

Unless... she uses the gold here.

But even though Mo Qi is a godly thief, the Mo family's principle is to keep three points for things, and she has already stolen 1000 million taels of gold.

The leftovers can no longer be greedily used.

Ten million taels of gold is already considered a considerable amount of wealth in Fengyuan Continent.

In ordinary households, one or two pieces of gold can be used for more than ten years.

Although she is currently the Heavenly Sage Prince, she is still the one who stole from the Mo family in her previous life.

There are many branches of the Mo family, and the family of the thief she belongs to is just one branch of the Mo family.

Although the status is not high, she cannot violate the things left by her ancestors. This is a matter of principle.

Mo Qi propped her hand on a box, she looked at the dense lines on the box, her eyes drifted up and down.

【Master, someone is coming up! 】

Mo Qi's expression changed.

She has no cover to hide from and will be found.

And, if found out, how would she account for the ten empty boxes?

【Master, the phoenix ring can actually pretend to be a living thing!You can also come in by yourself...]

<Why didn't you say it earlier? >

Mo Qi rolled his eyes.

Then he entered Fengjie according to Wushang's method.

As soon as he entered, Mo Qi was slightly taken aback by the vigorous and clean atmosphere inside.

She took a deep breath, although she didn't know what was in the air here, but as soon as she came in, she felt that the pores of her whole body were opened, jumping happily, absorbing the air here.

Worthy of being a golden finger!

Mo Qi nodded with a smile, she flicked her sleeves, then sat on the ground, a fog suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Then a little lady appeared inside.

She looked at the young lady in front of her, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

The young lady in front of her was only wearing a small red apron with a colorful phoenix embroidered on it.

The phoenix is ​​lifelike, it is a colorful phoenix with seven feathers.

Xiaozhengtai has silver hair, the hair grows to the ankles, there is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, and the pupils are beautiful silver. He is not tall and probably only reaches Mo Qi's thigh.

Even if Mo Qi was sitting on the ground, Wushang still needed to look up at Mo Qi a little bit.

To sum up, what is in front of you is a lively and cute little Zhengtai!

"Are you Wushang?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Xiao Zhengtai's chubby face.

"it's me."

Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Qi smiled and pinched Wushang's face, "I thought you were so attractive, but I didn't expect you to be a young gentleman?"

Wushang's expression was soft and cute, but he crossed his arms coldly, "...don't touch your hands!"

"Don't you call me master now?" Mo Qi smiled like a flower, still pinching Wushang's face as always.

The soft touch made Mo Qi narrow his eyes comfortably.

"……Owner!"

Wushang knew that Mo Qi would not listen to him!
　The sixth bomb
　　
　
(End of this chapter)