Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 692 I Saw Mo Hejiu Walking With Yingchen

Ying Chen paused and looked back at him.

The eyes are cold, with complex meanings

Mo Hejiu's face darkened, and suddenly he had a bad premonition. He was about to dodge and leave, but the back of his head hurt, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground.
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"Am I wrong?"

Xuan Yue closed the door, muttering in wonder.

Qu Changsheng was lying on the bed, his bun was untied, ready to sleep.

Seeing Xuan Yue's expression, she asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"I seem to have seen Mo Jijiu just now."

Qu Changsheng sat up from the bed immediately after hearing the words: "Did you see clearly?"

"The lights are too dim at night, I don't think I can see clearly, but Mo Hejiu's white hair is too dazzling. I saw the master coming back from the outside, followed by a woman with white hair who seemed to be holding something in her arms." what."

Behind Yingchen was a woman.

And still white hair.

If it wasn't Mo Jijiu, who else would it be?

Qu Changsheng scratched his head anxiously: "Think again, think carefully! Is it him?"

"The slave has already thought carefully enough."

Xuan Yue frowned: "That's because I didn't see the face and I'm not sure, what if it's just an ordinary old lady."

Ying Chen never liked dealing with women.

If so, there must be Lin Shuo or Xuanshang by his side to help convey his meaning.

It is very rare to meet a woman alone.

If it's really Mo Jiujiu, she looks stronger than her in every way, if Yingchen has other thoughts about her...

Chang Sheng was restless, hesitated for a while, raised his head and whispered to Xuan Yue:
"Why don't we go and have a look!?"
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"Wow!!"

A basin of ice water poured down his head, and Mo Hejiu shivered in pain, waking up from the chaos.

"Cough cough cough!!"

He subconsciously wanted to hug his body, but found that his hands were imprisoned by iron chains, and his two hands could only reach his corresponding ribs.

Mo Hejiu was startled, and suddenly raised his head.

Surrounded by gray walls, all kinds of horrific instruments of torture are hung on them.

There was a man sitting in the middle, with his legs crossed gracefully, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. In the mist of water, the man raised his eyes, his cold and dark eyes looked at him.

"Wake up pretty quickly."

Mo Jijiu broke free from the iron chain, which was as thick as a baby's arm and extremely strong.

Just by breaking free, it is definitely impossible to break free.

Mo Jijiu didn't intend to waste his energy on this kind of useless work, and went straight to the point:

"You and I met for the first time, I don't seem to have offended you."

He didn't use a false voice, his normal male voice was a bit flamboyant and dumb, and his two white thighs were kneeling on the ground, stained with a lot of dirt.

He looked very embarrassed.

Ying Chen didn't speak, he first took out a string of hanging chains from the table next to him.

The three iron characters of Xiao Changsheng, painted with gold paint, collided with each other and made a clanging sound.

"Little Changsheng?"

The corner of Ying Chen's mouth curled into a strange arc, and as he pinched the three strings of pendants in his palm, Mo Jiu heard a muffled click.

"Knowing that she has someone she likes, but she still wants to send it to her door. Don't you offend me?"

The tail tone rose, and Mo Jijiu had goosebumps.

Win Chen narrowed his eyes:

"But it's just right, she's going to sleep now, she won't know you're here, it's very convenient."

The slender fingers gently opened from the palm, and the broken characters poured down from the palm at this moment and fell to the ground.

Mo Hejiu suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, as if it wasn't the pendant that was broken in an instant, but his bones.

I was a little flustered in my heart, but smiled indifferently on my face.

"I thought you and I were enemies, but it turned out that someone overturned the jar of jealousy and got jealous?"

Yingchen squinted his eyes and looked at him without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)