Mo Shu nodded: "Yes, after all, the first thing is that I can't let Mo Qing do evil, and sooner or later I will have to make her pay. In this way, she may not be able to survive the guard of the male protagonist to become the female protagonist..."

The slut looked strange: [Have you noticed that you are becoming more and more cruel?]

Mo Shu was surprised: "Is there any? I haven't always been like this? People are bullying you on your face, can you still let her pee on your face with a good temper?"

Scary:【…】

That's right.

But why did he always feel that there was something different about her?

No, she is different.

For example, in the past, Mo Shuduo could not have done anything that was not eye-catching to kill.

But today she not only let someone kill the fool cannon fodder, but also let someone dig out his heart and cut off his head...

No……

Rather than saying that she has changed, she has returned to her true nature?

The scumbag thought about it, but still said nothing.

Mo Shu had already arrived at his courtyard with Mr. Storyteller at this time.

But unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yichuan and Luo Changfeng also followed.

Ji Nan was outside with the children, and Mo Shu was inside and talked to the scumbag, and she no longer blamed her.

After all, in modern society, Mo Shu had the habit of talking to herself. In the past few days, Mo Shu even told her the existence of a scumbag.

Ji Nan was shocked, but also felt very moved.

After all, if this kind of thing is not absolute trust, who would easily reveal it?

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Xuanyuan Yichuan and Luo Changfeng were sitting in the living room drinking tea. When the storyteller was trembling with tea, he felt extremely nervous.

Although he has seen more things and people, it is the first time he has faced a noble person of this level.

Even the city lord and the prince cut under the sword without fear. Isn’t it a matter of moving his fingers to deal with ordinary people like them?

I was nervous and glad that I had no evil intentions towards Mrs. Yu, otherwise, I wouldn't know how he died today.

Mo Shu quickly came out again. Luo Changfeng and Xuanyuan Yichuan both put down the teacup and gave a big respectful gift, "Girl."

Mo Shu didn't wear even one decent piece of jewelry at this time, so he naturally wanted to hide his identity.

These two people have long been used to each other and know each other very well.

"Get up," Mo Shu said casually, then sat down on the throne, his eyes fixed, and he happened to meet Xuanyuan Yichuan's complicated gaze.

The storyteller also followed suit and gave a big gift, and finally resigned automatically.

Mo Shu did not try to keep him. After Mr. Storyteller left, he asked, "Why are you here?"

Luo Changfeng said: "There are flying thieves in Heqing. We are ordered to investigate the case and catch the thieves."

Mo Shu nodded, "It's pretty good."

Mo Shu was calm, but Xuanyuan Yichuan's gaze was too strong. Mo Shu finally looked at him and said, "Little Marquis, do you have something to say?"

Xuanyuan Yichuan's heart seemed to be stabbed straight into a spear.

The little marquis...

In the past, she clearly called him Brother Xuanyuan like Princess Mo Qing.

Xuanyuan Yichuan had no way to adapt for a moment and said, "Princess, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!