stocking the prince to death

Chapter 90 Counting 13
Thinking of Mo Qi's dignified and handsome face, Ji Ruyue's mood improved slightly, but thinking of Mo Qi's stupid look just now when he went to the toilet, Ji Ruyue's face darkened.

He might be a little blind lately.

Mei Qinghan's eyes slowly turned cold, and he pursed his lips tightly when he heard Ji Ruyue's overemphasized words.

He was dressed in a red dress that was as bright as blood, but it made his demeanor even colder.

He lowered his head, a strand of hair fell on his shoulders, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Mo Yan.

"Is it better?"

"It's much better," Mo Yan looked at Mei Qinghan, his smile was a little low, but his voice was still gentle.

"Hey, hey, why are you ignoring the suave and handsome man standing in front of you?" Shui Jingsheng shouted dissatisfied.

It's fine for Ji Ruyue to ignore him, he can't beat Ji Ruyue.

But Mei Qinghan and Mo Yan, a sick beauty, actually ignored him, hehehe, did they forget that he is the young master of the secret sect?
Mei Qinghan gave Shui Jingsheng a warning look, and then continued to say to Mo Yan: "If there is anything, you can come out of the palace to find me."

Mei Qinghan sighed, the empress and his mother gave handkerchiefs, and before her mother died, she asked him to take care of Mo Yan.

Although he didn't protect Mo Yan blatantly, there were hidden guards sent by him around Mo Yan.

In the final analysis, Mo Yan didn't care about such a thing.

"Hey! Mei Qinghan!" Shui Jingsheng protested, but Mei Qinghan's eyes remained on Mo Yan.

"Can you take me to look for Brother Huang?" Mo Yan grabbed the quilt, "Brother Huang has been out for a while."

"Brother Emperor?"

"It's the crown prince." The corners of Mo Yan's mouth curled up, and the arc was extremely beautiful, "The emperor is the best person in this palace for Yan'er."

"Heh..." Mei Qinghan's eyes were ironic, "It looks so good."

Mo Yan seemed to want to refute, but under Mei Qing's extremely cold gaze, he dared not speak out.

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Mo Qi has been staying in the clean room, the ghost knows whether Mei Qinghan has left or not.

She tapped her head, thinking about what Mo Xian was doing to build such a secret passage.

Yan'er is just a five-year-old prince with a mental illness. Whether he can survive is a problem.

Why did Mo Xian put his mind on Yan'er?
She grabbed a piece of dog's tail grass, put it in her mouth, and leaned against the wall to close her eyes.

<Wushang, why do you think Mo Xian created this secret way? >

【have no idea.Also, I want to know when you can earn points]

<I……>

Mo Qi pouted, her pink and tender lips showed a bit of frustration.

The ancient city can play, but she really doesn't understand the brain circuits of those people.

Each one is perverted.

<Is Mei Qinghan gone? >

【I don’t know, it’s too far away】

<MMP, what use do I want you for? >

【…】

She secretly opened the door of the clean room partly, thinking if she would take the opportunity to sneak back to the Prince Regent's Mansion?

When the door opened wide, she poked her head out, and walked out lightly.

Although she was also very worried about Mo Yan, but Mo Yan had Ji Ruyue, Shui Jingsheng and Mei Qinghan, so she still didn't care.

Anyway, Yan'er's condition was not bad when he left before.

She pursed her lips, suddenly her neck hurt and her mind went black.

Suddenly, she turned her head.

A pair of fox eyes flashed an astonishing smile.

"Oh, it was discovered."

　The score has been improved today, and a new chapter will be added on Sunday, love you guys~~
　　
　
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