I thought she would stop barking when she was tired, but who knew she had been barking all day and night?
What a troublesome cousin
A smile suddenly appeared in his heart. At this moment, Mo Qijun had an evil idea.
"Yoichi"
"The subordinates are here"
"Go and seal that dragonfly's mouth, seal her martial arts skills for me, and send her to the Hanxiang Pavilion of the Prince's Palace tomorrow. After she is delivered to the Prince's Palace, I will untie her mute point. Remember to
Xiaohan Xiaoxiang arranged it for her, don't let her run away from me, and she can make trouble as long as she doesn't burn down my palace."
"Subordinates obey orders"
Ye Yi left after getting the order
Mo Qijun's handsome face is burning with fiery red flames, which is very interesting.
This expression is of course thanks to Xia Qingfeng and another cousin in the palace, ‘Mo Qingge’
Mo Qingge is Mo Qijun's junior sister. Naturally, she is a savage woman who loves him deeply.
This is the second ulterior secret of Mo Qijun 26 who has not yet established a concubine.
This girl who can act recklessly and arrogantly in the palace is the only daughter of Mo Qijun’s late master, Nian Fang 19
She always dresses herself up and down, and then bullies the servants in the house like a mistress.
There is a saying: "Big chest but no brain", which is very suitable to describe Mo Qingge
But she is naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp. Although she is not half as powerful as Mo Qijun in martial arts since she was a child, she should not be underestimated.
After all, she is Mo Fei's daughter
Left the hall
The ‘Bingzhu Cave’ in Nangong Underworld.
Mo Qijun glanced at Nangong Bei with his phoenix eyes, feeling an inexplicable surge of anger in his heart.
At this time, Nangong Bei was completely unaware of Mo Qijun not far behind him.
His hand was still holding Duguxiao's little hand tightly, rubbing it on his face
Mo Qijun snorted: "Master Nangong, you are so elegant!"
Nangong Bei's body was shocked
I turned around and met a pair of bloodshot eyes.
"king……"
Nangong Bei Zhen was unprepared and was thrown away by Mo Qijun's palm. Nangong Bei finally stabilized his steps. His face was as pale as paper, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"Pfft~!"
After persisting for a long time, Nangong Bei finally let out the blood that was stuck in his chest, gulping it down loudly.
Fiery red blood stained his clothes
"Your Majesty..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted.
Mo Qijun's eyes were like swords, and he coldly swept across Nangong Bei underground.
"Come here, take Mr. Nangong back to the dungeon of the palace for treatment, and order him to go down and guard the dungeon heavily, and no one is allowed to approach him."