Do you think Mo Yanche’s vicious tongue is over like this?
Hey, you really underestimated His Royal Highness.
The so-called scheming and scheming are certainly one aspect, but more importantly, if you piss someone to death without paying for it with your life, you have to spray blood to praise him for being so angry.
Of course Lan Jieyu didn't want to be such a useless person, but now she had no choice, because she - she was stuck!
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The more Mo Yanche spoke, the more vicious he became, downgrading from a dog to a mouse, from a mouse to a cockroach, and then from cockroach to cockroach... In short, before Lan Jieyu was about to spurt blood, he finally raised his hand weakly and said pitifully: "
Your Highness, Your Highness——"
"Huh?"
His Royal Highness, the scheming prince, seemed to have just seen Lan Jieyu and asked unexpectedly: "Princess?"
"Haha, haha -" God knows how reluctant Lan Jieyu is smiling now, but no matter how reluctant she is, she has to continue to act with him, "Your Highness, good evening."
"Good evening, princess." Mo Yanche lowered his head seriously and asked in confusion: "Why is the princess here?"
"I..." Lan Jieyu laughed dryly: "I heard that His Highness's Zichen Palace is not far from the Prime Minister's Mansion, so... I came to see His Highness."
"Thank you, Princess, for remembering me. It's just that the Princess doesn't go through the main door. She prefers... to find another way, which surprises me." He finally learned to speak in a 'cryptic' way, but it would be better not to say this sentence.
Lan Jieyu wanted to cry but had no tears. She was stuck so tightly that she couldn't move up or down, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly - she didn't know whether it was because she was stuck in the hole or because Mo Yanche made her alive.
"Your Highness, I think it's best to leave here now...I don't like to raise my head and talk to people." Her voice was already gritting her teeth.
This time, Mo Yanche did not continue to be angry with her, but bent down and tapped his chin with a fan, with an extremely gentle smile: "Princess, do you want to come out?"
The little dog in the dog hole nodded desperately. She wanted to come out, of course she had to come out!
"Okay, as long as the princess answers a few questions, I will let the princess come out." Mo Yanche said everything was easy to discuss, and his attitude in exchanging conditions was also very sincere.
But when his flowery smile fell into Lan Jieyu's eyes, it turned into a white, treacherous and cunning fox smile!
You must not nod carelessly if you know what this man wants. However, Lan Jieyu, who is in such an embarrassing situation, has no choice.
In desperation, the little dog agreed with tears in his eyes.
"What's going on with your martial arts?"
Mo Yanche's first question was extremely sharp. He had noticed as early as when they were on the street that she had almost no internal power, but he clearly remembered that five years ago, her power could not be underestimated.
Now, instead of flying over the roof and walking over the wall, she would dig into a dog hole. No matter how informal she was, she wouldn't even care about her identity. The only explanation was that she couldn't use Qing Gong.
So, what happened in the past five years that caused her to lose all her skills.
After Lan Jieyu was silent for a moment, he calmly replied: "Obsessed."
Mo Yanche's handsome eyebrows furrowed, she said she was obsessed?
"Two years ago, I went crazy while practicing the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique. I couldn't control my skills, so I had to cut off my hand tendons and pass on my inner strength to others." She said it easily, as if she had broken off her hand tendons or her hair.
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But Mo Yanche felt a sudden movement in her heart.
"The sword technique of destroying heaven and earth..." He clenched the jade fan in his hand. He naturally knew this sword technique.
Because his sister, Mo Qingyue, also practiced this sword technique.