stocking the prince to death

Chapter 411

After Yan Zhizui got the news that Miss Fengwu was about to take the stage, the capital exploded! ! !

Before the sky turned dark, Rouge Zui and Luoxue Pavilion were already covered with a thin layer of red gauze.

The whole street is full of people.

Rouge Drunken and Luoxue Pavilion are completely full.

Although Feng Wu only appeared on stage once a month, and each time the guests who entered the stage had to be either rich or expensive.

However, what is not available is the best.

Feng Wu's name had been completely spread as early as last month.

There are beautiful women in the north, who are left behind and independent.

Feng Wu is a well-deserved beauty.

Those who have met her all think that Feng Wu is the number one beauty in the Heavenly Sage.

What is Xu Zeling?
Even if Xu Zeling was the number one beauty in Tiansheng, when he met Feng Wu, he was much inferior.

Not only that, Feng Wu should be comparable to the number one beauty in Fengyuan Continent.

It is so beautiful that it is unforgettable at a glance.

When I saw that face, I lost my soul and lost my heart.

The sound of silk and bamboo is suffused, like the sound of nature, singing in Rouge Drunk.

Dressed in a red dress, he drew down from mid-air with a piece of red silk.

Feng Wu's face was covered with a red gauze, and a red cinnabar was specially placed on the center of her eyebrows, making her face even more coquettish.

It's a leprechaun!
"Fengwu!!!"

The men shouted loudly in the audience.

Mo Qi glanced at them squintingly, his eyes were elegant and enchanting.

In an instant, the men were boiling!
Mo Qi chuckled softly, with a slight deepness in it, such a coquettish voice, mixed with a beautiful singing voice.

The faint light hit her body, making her like a phoenix, reborn from the fire!

Without any unnecessary movements, she stood quietly, but her singing voice had that charm that made everyone intoxicated.

At the end of the song, her lips were half drawn.

Look!
This is her home field!
A frenzied competition has already begun in the audience, with one person offering a higher price than the other.

The highest price wins is the law at any time.

"100 taels!"

"500 million!"

"1000 million!"

"3000 million!"

All of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.

Seeing the madness on these people's faces, Mo Qi frowned.

She sneered.

If Ji Ruyue dares to act like this, let's see if she castrates him!
At this time, Mo Qi lowered his eyebrows and walked down the stage.

"bump!"

Accidentally, she bumped into someone, Mo Qi quickly lowered her head, "Sorry!" Then she dodged to avoid it.

However, the man grabbed Mo Qi's wrist.

Mo Qi frowned, "My lord!"

"Raise your head." A dignified voice sounded.

Mo Qi paused when he heard this voice.

She raised her head and looked at Yun Banyue.

Unexpectedly, the majestic emperor of Southern Xinjiang would actually go shopping, Qing, and Lou?

The corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

Then there was such a tiny expression, Yun Banyue's face changed suddenly, he squeezed Mo Qi's wrist tightly, "Who are you?"

"My family...Feng Wu."

The people around Yun Banyue said with a smile, "Miss Fengwu has become very famous recently, and now she is in the eyes of the young master?"

Yun Banyue's expression turned cold, and she let go of Mo Qi.

This person feels very familiar to him.

It's that kind of familiarity carved into the bone again.

He frowned and told Mo Qi to leave.

There is a faint breakthrough in my heart, but I can't think of it.

And when Mo Qi walked around a corner, a ray of light suddenly appeared in Yun Banyue's eyes.

He turned his head sharply, pouring his inner strength into his toes, and quickly chased after Mo Qi, grabbing Mo Qi's wrist.

　There are exams from Tuesday to Thursday, and the manuscripts I saved are not enough to explode, and I feel like I am going to die...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)