The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Chapter 653: Punishment, extra comfort

"Hurry up, don't wait for someone to save me. In the future, you will not only lose the chance to kill me. It is possible that you will be one of the people I will deal with next ~"

Qi Shuang heard Mo Yan's words, and the heart that had been calm started again. Holding the dagger tightly, he walked in front of Mo Xun, and saw Mo Xun's expression without fear, which was very unpleasant in his heart. There was a bitterness in his eyes, his eyes closed, and the dagger stabbed forward.

Realizing that the dagger didn't move suddenly, Qi Shuang suddenly opened his eyes and looked forward, only to see that the dagger in her hand had fallen between Mo Yan's two rows of white teeth. Mo Yan was biting tightly.

"You ~ you lunatic!"

Mo Xun's actions scared Qi Shuang successfully. This was the first time Qi Shuang saw a woman who was so afraid of death and stubbornly calm down to the extreme. Looking at the blood in Mo Yan's mouth drop by drop along the blade, Qi Shuang's legs were soft.

Mo Yan gave a sneer and let go of the dagger in his mouth. With a bang, the dagger fell to the ground and heard the sound. Qi Shuang stunned and looked up at Mo Yan, "You lunatic!" If she is not today Kill the woman in front of you, I'm afraid it will really be like Mo Yan just said, and will find her in the future to take revenge.

Thinking of this, Qi Shuang trembled and picked up the dagger again, and "Ah ~" stabbed at Mo Yan's chest.

However, before the dagger fell on Mo Yi's chest, he was shot down by a tiny stone and fell under Mo Yi's feet.

Nut stood aside timidly, glanced back at the person, startled to his knees, "Slave see His Royal Highness."

Qi Shuang heard the sound of nuts, a chill on his back, his elder brother!

Slowly turn back and try to make your expression look better. The pink blouse skirt is covered with blood from Mo Yan's body, the bright eyes have a layer of water mist, and under the delicate bridge of the nose. Small lips opened, "Mr. Prince Edward."

Qi Yemo walked slowly from the outside, a dark blue brocade, embroidered with exquisite dragons on the brocade, gold thread cuffs on the cuffs, and a ten-inch wide gold belt around the waist showed noble luxury.

His angular features looked extremely soft, and even those ink-like eyes glowed with a strange glow. Thin lips froze, **** throat knots rolled, her mouth was soft and sweet, "Qi Shuang, what are you doing?"

Qi Shuang was terrified and returned nervously: "Prince, this is a misunderstanding."

"Back down."

"But my elder brother, this woman she pretends to frost to seduce you ..."

Qi Yemo's eyes flashed, but he just glanced at Qi Shuang, but his eyes were sharp, but there was no anger on that soft face.

Qi Shuang received Qi Yemo's eyes, and a shocked one stood up and gave Nuts a cold eye, then left the cell.

Mo Yan's gaze fell on Qi Yemo, and she looked embarrassed. Because of the blood in the corners of the mouth and the stains on the face, the stunning face was covered, but those clear and bright eyes were particularly forbearing.

Qi Yemo said, "Are you Mo Yan?"

Mo Yan's vigilant eyes looked at Qi Yemo. There are many men in the world, either quiet or moving. He clearly feels the same as Jing Muhan, but the gentle and elegant appearance can't help but give a hint of warmth to his heart. meaning.

After returning to God, he nodded to Qi Yemo, and his throat said "En."

Qi Yemo ordered: "Untie!"

Soon, a silent figure appeared, Mo Yan glanced at him, feeling the familiar atmosphere on his body, and clenching his fists tightly, the blue tendons were slightly raised on the back of the fair hands.

Without a word, he walked behind Mo Xun, quickly tied Mo Xunsong, and Mo Xing, who was free, looked at Qi Yemo with a cold eye, "Why did you catch me here!"

It was thought that she had been arrested because the princess had misidentified her and misunderstood what she had with this man. It now seems that this man should have been arrested by this man. Then, that princess should have heard the news before she mistakenly regarded her as a woman who seduce her prince's elder brother, and then came running around and trying to get rid of her!

Thinking of this, Mo Yan smiled mockingly in his heart, rubbing his wrists, while glancing around the way to escape.

Qi Yemo stared at Mo Yan meaningfully. A woman was caught inexplicably in the dungeon. The snakes and rats in the cell were raised by the jailers themselves. This woman didn't even look at it with a look, and she was not afraid of it. .

Seeing him coming, he was so calm, his expression was not fluctuating, and he even organized his messy clothes by himself. Can't help but be curious and admired for Mo Yan, Qi Yemo's mouth evokes a beautiful arc, and the gentleman is gentle as a jade. "It's offensive to ask Girl Mo to come here. If there is something wrong with this palace, I still hope Girl Mo Can understand. "

As soon as the words came out, he gave Mo Mo a dissatisfied glance, thinking of Mo Qianlai, and said nothing to Qi Yemo: "Your Highness, you are distinguished, you don't have to be so kind with this woman."

Qi Ye Mo Leng glanced silently, "Stop!"

Silently shut up immediately. Although the owner is rarely angered, the emperor's spirit in his bones cannot be artificial.

Quietly aside, but was thinking in my heart, when can Mo Mo be taken to Tianyuanzhou to give to his little beauty.

Seeing this, Mo Yan put away his breath and reminded Qi Yemo, "Send me back."

Qi Ye Mo stunned, "Girl Mo, this palace invites you to come here, there is something I ask you to help,"

"I can not help you."

Without saying a word, he yelled at Mo Yan: "Bold! Your Royal Highness's orders can be disobeyed!"

"No word!"

Qi Yemo's low voice came, and he knew he was too impulsive and rude, and kneeled on his knees, "his subordinate is willing to accept His Highness' punishment."

Mo Yan coldly frowned, and finally fell on Qi Yemo again, "Let me leave here. I think everything has never happened!"

"Girl Mo, would you like to go to a place with this palace?"

Mo Yan knew that he could not refuse. After all, this was the place of others. After a pause, he nodded and agreed to Qi Yemo's request.

Qi Yemo was naturally happy, he ordered to retreat without a word, and left Mo's cell with Mo Yan.

Mo Yan changed out of a clean and elegant shirt, and her long hair was just washed, so she also carried some drops of water on her back.

Qi Yemo raised her eyes slightly, her thin lips froze slightly, stepped forward, slowly raised her hand, and urged the internal force to hold Mo Mo behind for a while, Mo Mo only felt a warmth coming from behind, soon, that The wet long hair became dry and smooth. A breeze blew through, and the hair suddenly rose, hitting the tip of Qi Yemo's nose, Mo Yan turned back sharply, and the soft hair tip swept across Qi Yemo's face again. The faint scent lingers around Qi Yemo, smelling a very comfortable mood ~