The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 165

Mo Shisheng opened his mouth lightly, noticing that Ming Qiancheng had let go of him, he casually sat down on the ground along the tree trunk, raised his hand to touch his neck, but it felt wet...

Her delicate brows were slightly frowned, and when she felt the slightest bit of pain, she knew that the wet touch was all her own blood.

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Mo Shisheng's drooping eyes, Shangguanyue was the first person to make her bleed, and the one in front of her was the second!

At this moment, she only hated herself for not being strong enough, for being powerless in front of Cheng Mingqian!

As if he didn't expect Mo Shisheng's answer to be so calm, Ming Qiancheng frowned slightly, looking down at the girl sitting lazily on the ground casually, she was wearing the white school uniform of Jialuo Academy, and the exquisite and stunning The small face is getting smaller and smaller.

The drooping long eyelashes cast a shadow on the fair face, which is lovely.

"Little girl, tell me, what's your name?"

Mingqian Cheng chuckled and asked.

"dad."

Mo Shisheng opened his mouth lazily, leaning his back lightly on the tree trunk, took out a handkerchief from the ring as if no one else was there, wiped off the blood stains from the wound, and tied it around his neck with a belt.

Finally, a beautiful bow is tied, which is neat and beautiful.

"dad?"

Mingqian Cheng only felt that the name was particularly strange, and subconsciously repeated it from his lips.

Seeing Mo Shisheng treating his wound as if there was no one else around, a look of surprise flashed across his long and narrow eyes. He thought that Mo Shisheng was afraid of him, but now it seems that it is not always the case.

"Why did you call me?"

Mo Shisheng followed Mingqian Cheng's voice and cast a cold gaze, "Do you have any questions for Dad?"

"..."

Mingqian Cheng always felt it was strange, but he couldn't say why, and finally blamed it on the big difference between Mo Shisheng before and after.

As if he didn't like Mo Shisheng's inherent arrogance, Mingqian Cheng walked up to her and knelt down, meeting her eyes in the thick fog.

The fog was still very thick, but Mo Shisheng could see Mingqian Cheng's eyes clearly at this moment, the narrow and long phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes were slightly raised, with a bit of uninhibitedness, which gave her a sense of familiarity.

How crazy!

Mo Shisheng assured that this was the first time he had met Mingqian Cheng, but where did this sense of familiarity come from?
When Mingqian Cheng reached out and was about to clasp Mo Shisheng's chin again, Mo Shisheng seemed to have noticed it earlier, turned his face sideways forcefully, and said coldly, "Give me back the mask."

When his hands were empty, Mingqian Cheng's eyebrows and eyes were slightly lowered, and his tone was a little dangerous, "There is no good end to angering me."

Hearing this, Mo Shisheng looked at Mingqian Cheng with his small face crooked, with contempt in his peach-blossom eyes, and he didn't say a word.

Cheng Mingqian was furious. At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, the fog suddenly receded, and all the scenery fell into his eyes clearly at this moment.

"Yan'er!"

Qingluan's voice came from behind, and Mo Shisheng was startled, but Mingqiancheng left at an extremely fast speed, and her white jade mask fell to the ground at this moment.

When Mo Shisheng reached out to pick it up, one hand caught the mask faster than her.

That hand was fair and slender, with distinct joints, and one could tell at a glance that it was a man's hand.

Mo Shisheng raised his hand very quickly, covering his small face with his sleeves, only revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes glowing with water.

When he raised his eyes to look at the owner of the hand with sharp joints, a trace of surprise flashed in Mo Shisheng's eyes, "It's you?"

(End of this chapter)