Sturdy female supporting role: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 148
Raising his cup and taking a sip of the tea in the cup, Mo Ji leaned against the window beside him, his wing-like eyelashes trembling slightly, he raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "So what if you are? So what if you aren't?"

His silhouette was deeply reflected in Jimo City's dark pupils: "If not, you and I are still brothers, we can join forces to fight against the enemy! If so, then you are the enemy of this king!"

"Fourth brother!" Jimo Qian called out in alarm, and looked at Mo Ji worriedly.No, it's okay, if... She said so much today and knows too much, with his means, she will never let them go!And even if the emperor knew about it, not only would he not blame him, but he would not even applaud him!
call!Stupid!Stupid!She shouldn't have said everything impulsively.It's so good now... oh my god!Bless Moji, he must not be the successor to the throne!

With a twist of his mouth, Mo Ji suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "With this king's special status, do you think the old man will pass the throne to this king?"

The old man had told him more than once in private before that in the future, Nanyuan's emperor would be his.Just at the beginning of this year, the old man said this more than three times!

But today, after hearing what Xiao Jiu said, he suddenly realized it!It turns out that the old man has been not only testing him, but also treating him as a pawn in his hand!
A chess piece that can not only lurk undercover in Dongyan for him, but also a chess piece that can defend the true successor in his heart against open and hidden arrows!
Although he didn't care about that honor at all, when he realized that he was not that important in the old man's heart, the complaints and anger in his heart were actually no less than those in Jimo City!

In Jimo City, Jimo Qian was taken aback for a moment, but after thinking about his words, the two of them were obviously relieved!Undoubtedly, neither Jimo City nor Jimo Qian wanted to see him as the next emperor of Nanyuan.

Jimo Qian was afraid that he would kill her, and Jimo City was because he was too strong!If he is really the appointed next emperor, then he really has no chance at all!

As for why he believed his words, it was actually very simple, because Mo Ji's biological mother was Princess Dongyan!And how could the royal father, who cared most about bloodlines, hand over Nanyuan's future to the son of a foreign princess!
"Since this is the case, then I am willing to fight side by side with you, and be unanimous to the outside world! If one day we can successfully win that honor, the country of Nanyuan, you and I will be half brothers!" Jimo Cheng, who was originally unwilling and angry, noticed After the bitterness flashed from the corner of Mo Ji's mouth, most of the unhappiness in his heart was instantly reduced!Said with full confidence!
His eyes darkened slightly, and after Mo Ji casually drank the tea in his hand slowly, he said: "That's another story, you first tell me what kind of secret the Bu family gave you Suzaku Tu ?”

"The Bu family said that they know the whereabouts of one of the pictures of the Vermilion Bird!" This time Jimo City did not hide anything, and said truthfully.

"They just know the whereabouts of Suzaku Tu?" Mo Ji asked thoughtfully, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Jimo City nodded.

"Where is that?"

"Ye Xiangfu!"

"Ye Xiangfu?" Mo Ji couldn't help but tighten his brows when he heard this: "Who owns Ye Xiangfu?"

"Is there a difference?" Jimo Cheng was a little puzzled. "Of course! You have seen the most respected masters of the Ye family and the relationship between them today! Do you think there will be no difference?" Mo Ji asked indifferently while playing with the empty teacup in his hand A sentence.

After hesitating for a moment, Jim Moqian nodded thoughtfully: "Seventh Brother is right! If the Suzaku Map is in the hands of Ye Qianle or Ye Jingyuan, we can do it! But if it is in the hands of Ye Qianjiao... then it is true." trouble!"

"By the way, the Bu family can tell, how did they know that Suzaku Tu is in Ye Xiangfu?" Mo Ji asked again after thinking for a while.

Jimoqian nodded again: "I didn't trust them very much, so I asked them during the negotiation! According to Bu Xiong, the head of the Bu family, the original picture of the Vermilion Bird belonged to their Bu family, but by accident , accompanied by his eldest daughter Bu Yanyun, Ye Qianle's biological mother, to Ye Xiangfu! When they noticed this problem, it was too late, Bu Yanyun had passed away, so no one knew whether Suzaku Tu was killed or not. she put
It's there! "

"Such an important thing! Could she have given it to her own daughter, Ye Qianle?" Mo Ji asked.

Jimoqian shook her head: "I asked about this, but Buxiong said that he asked Ye Qianle this question in a tactful way, but Ye Qianle didn't seem to have any impression of it at all."

"There is another possibility! That is, Ye Qianle is deliberately pretending to be confused!" Mo Ji analyzed thoughtfully.

"Yes, Ke Buxiong is his maternal grandfather!" Jimo Qian couldn't believe it.

Hearing this, Mo Ji sighed softly, and said to her meaningfully: "You were born in the royal family! How could you have such a simple thought? For a woman who can even give up her own father, a grandfather is very important to her. What counts?"

"Abandoning my biological father? Seventh brother, what do you mean by that?" Jimo Qian asked suspiciously with her head tilted.

"What's the point? When Ye Jingyuan was poisoned today, Ye Qianle's reaction was enough to explain everything! Not only did she know that you would poison Ye Jingyuan, but she also had a relationship between her biological father and the Bu family. A choice has been made!" After speaking, Mo Ji sighed helplessly, and had to admit that until this moment, Ye Qianle had been a big headache for him.

At this moment, Chongmoji, who had bright eyes in Jimo City, asked, "So it's very likely that the Suzaku Picture is in Ye Qianle's hands?"

Mo Ji nodded: "En! But don't get too excited too early. With the relationship between Ye Qianle and Feng Junxie, it is not easy for us to get the Suzaku Picture from her!" He didn't think they needed to know about Qian Le's relationship!
Jimo Cheng frowned and asked depressedly: "Then what should we do according to your suggestion?"

"Let's put aside the matter of Suzakutu! The most important thing now is to stabilize Ye Qianjiao first!" You know, Ye Qianjiao caused him more headaches than Ye Qianle.

"That being said, Ye Qianjiao's request..." Jimo City was a little embarrassed.

"Let's not meddle in this kind of useless stuff, and leave it to the old man and his chosen successor!" A chill flashed in Mo Ji's eyes, and he smiled heartlessly.

In Jimo City, Jimoqian looked at each other subconsciously, and nodded one after another: "That's fine! Everything will be done as you said!"

The night is coming!The clear moonlight shines softly into the bedroom through the carved window.On the bed, Ye Qianjiao was soundly asleep.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed into the room like a charm, walking towards the person on the bed.

Under the pale moonlight, looking at the peerless and alluring silhouette on the bed, the black shadow's dark eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he raised the sharp knife in his hand and slashed at the waist of the person on the bed.

The weapon flashed coldly, and the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, rolled his body to the other side of the bed, and successfully avoided the fatal blow.

"Boom!" The next moment, the exquisitely carved bed collapsed from the center and was cut in half.

Staring blankly at the two-half bed, Ye Qianjiao's dark eyes were instantly covered with a thick layer of ice.

Fortunately, she was a light sleeper, coupled with the habits of her previous life, her bed was not against the wall like other people in the mansion, otherwise... I dare not think about it, if she hadn't dodged that blow just now, she would have What does it look like.

"Who are you? What is the purpose of killing me?" Ye Qianjiao questioned in a deep voice, her cold eyes locked on the black shadow opposite.

"Because you deserve to die, you must die!" Soi Ying's voice was as calm as the surface of water, without any fluctuations.This was a voice Ye Qianjiao had never heard before!
"If you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Yu Luo, Ye Qianjiao had already held the flute she was carrying with her, and without a moment's pause, she directly raised the flute and fired. organ.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Three shots in a row hit Hei Ying, but Hei Ying remained unmoved.

Seeing this, Ye Qianjiao's eyes tightened instantly, and her brows also furrowed tightly.

Damn it, this is troublesome!Although the iron nails on her flute were highly poisonous, it was chronic and highly poisonous!It won't happen for a while!In other words, even if the other party will die from poisoning, she will die before the other party!

call!How stupid!If she had known, she should have poisoned the nails with instant death, not... oh, right!In fact, she can still... No, don't believe it, given the current situation, it seems that she has no chance at all!

"Is the attack finished? The attack is over, you should be a slave!" With a big knife in his hand, the black shadow stared at Ye Qianjiao, and asked calmly.

Hearing this, Ye Qianjiao's heart tightened involuntarily, but her face was surprisingly calm: "No, I'm thinking about where to hit you next!"

"That's good! Sin slave will give you one last chance!"

"What did you say?" Ye Qianjiao was slightly taken aback, doubting her ears!What did he just say?Give her one last chance?Is this guy really here to kill her?But if he said no, his previous knife was really fatal!But if he said yes, then why is he now?Look down on her?Or is he out of his mind?

"Sin slave will give you one more chance!" Sombra repeated again.

Ye Qianjiao's eyes flickered slightly: "Really? You are not lying to me, are you?" While speaking, she kept her composure and took out the first iron nail in the flute with great speed, and put it on the top of the iron nail. After rubbing back and forth between the ring finger of his left hand twice, he put it back on again.

Hei Ying stared at her intently: "Sin slaves are not lying! I will give you one last chance when I say I will give you one last chance."

(End of this chapter)