stocking the prince to death

Chapter 805
For example, secretly dispatching people to kill Mo Qijie on the way.

Another example is to make Mo Qi never come back.

However, it was a coincidence that Mei Qinghan and Mo Qi did not have the kind of relationship where they hate each other and kill each other after all.

But after hearing Mo Cang's words, Mei Qinghan narrowed his eyes, "I know."

Seeing this, Mo Cang had a satisfied smile in his eyes, "It's good that Aiqing knows."

After saying that, he smiled, "If I don't see the prince for a day, my heart will be restless. Now that Aiqing has nothing to do, I hope that Aiqing can lead the imperial army to find the prince's trace."

He sighed, "If something really happens to the prince, how will I explain it to Concubine Rong!"

"Okay!" Mei Qinghan nodded with a stern face.

To a certain extent, Mei Qinghan's cold face blocked the prying eyes of many people.

Let the thoughts in his heart not leak out at all.

Now Mo Cang wanted to see what Mei Qinghan was thinking, but he couldn't see it either.

"Okay, I am extremely worried about the prince, Aiqing, let's go as soon as possible."

Mei Qinghan nodded and walked out.

Behind him, Li Enhui looked at Mei Qinghan's back and was a little worried, "With such a cold look, Prime Minister, will he obey our words and get rid of the crown prince!"

"He has such a personality, and he has a grudge with Mo Sheng. Now such a good opportunity, he will naturally not let it go. We just wait for the good news."

Mo Cang's words were a little casual, he clearly knew that Mei Qinghan didn't like Mo Qi.

He also clearly knew that Mei Qinghan's heart was as cold as a rock, and he would never soften his heart when dealing with his enemies.

To a certain extent, Mei Qinghan's heart is as cold as Ji Ruyue's.

The same ruthless, unscrupulous!
Mo Cang believed that Mei Qinghan would definitely seize this opportunity, and even if he couldn't kill Mo Qi, he would make Mo Qi lose a layer of skin.

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Mo Qi who received the news from Mei Qinghan almost collapsed from laughter.

"Why is Mo Cang so stupid? He's so stupid!" Mo Qi laughed loudly, "He actually hinted that Mei Qinghan would kill me? Is Mo Cang stupid?"

Ji Ruyue was under the curse, he looked at Mo Qi, the tenderness in his eyes was undisguised, "Well, Mo Cang is stupid."

"Hey, you said if Mo Cang knew the relationship between Mei Qinghan and us, would he vomit blood in anger?"

"maybe."

Ji Ruyue's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she didn't care about Mo Qi's contempt for Mo Cang at all.

In terms of blood relationship, he and Mo Cang are father and son.

But he only has hatred for Mo Cang.

"Xiaoqi."

Mo Qi leaned on Ji Ruyue's shoulder, and when she heard Ji Ruyue calling her, she paused, and then a bright smile rose from the corner of her mouth, "What's wrong?"

"I love you!"

Mo Qi: "..." Mo Qi didn't blush when she heard this for the first time, she glared at Ji Ruyue, "Slick tongue!"

Ji Ruyue took the opportunity to imprison Mo Qi in her arms, and sighed faintly, "Xiao Qi, no matter when, you must remember, I love you!"

Now Mo Qi's face finally turned red, she couldn't help but still gave Ji Ruyue a vicious look, then pushed Ji Ruyue away,
"Go away!"

Seeing Ji Ruyue being pushed away by her and falling on the bed without support, Mo Qi's eyes suddenly turned red.

She hurried forward to support Ji Ruyue, "You don't have any strength?"

As soon as the words fell, Ji Ruyue's soft and somewhat cool lips directly covered Mo Qi's lips.

　The previous descriptions of the characters in the text, such as Ji Ruyue's "respect more than the sky, cover the earth, and the black clothes are amazing!"

　　These are all original works of stupid authors, and reprinting is strictly prohibited [emphasized and bold]

　　The only thing in the book that is not original is the description of Mo Ziqing, the Seventh Prince of Northern Xinjiang:

　　Riding on a crane and blowing a sheng, I want to travel handsomely, and the scandalous Gong Ye is good at flirting.The body is anointed with ax and dust, and it is more shameful than a lotus flower.

　　This is a poem, I forgot the author and title, if you are curious, you can go to Baidu

　　
　
(End of this chapter)