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The voice is ethereal as if it is not mortal, and it sounds wonderful.

However, Ning Qianqian clearly felt that the moment the woman in front of her opened her mouth, Mo Li's body instantly became stiff.

Even opened his eyes wide, and there were a lot of emotions in those eyes that were always calm.

With joy and a hint of sentimentality, he raised his hand and subconsciously took a step forward.

Ning Qianqian frowned, not knowing why Mo Li suddenly had such a big reaction, she reached out and grabbed his arm, and looked at him with a small face.

The feeling from his arm made Mo Li's body pause, and he glanced down at Ning Qianqian beside him.

Seeing the worry on her little face, Mo Li's heart warmed, covered up the abnormality on her face, and gave Ning Qianqian a reassuring expression.

In fact, Ning Qianqian could see that the woman beside Zhu Haozong should be the reason why Mo Li would chase after her.

Presumably this person must be someone he knows, right?

The voice is so good, people should be very beautiful, right?

Letting go of Mo Li's forehead arm, Ning Qianqian didn't hold him anymore, and automatically retreated a little.

It's just that I feel a little blocked in my heart, and looking at the woman in front of me gradually becomes a little uncomfortable.

Originally, the woman was talking to Ning Qianqian, and she was indeed more interested in how she was poisoned.

However, seeing Mo Li looking towards her, her steps subconsciously stepped back, and she reached out and pulled Zhu Haozong's sleeve.

"Take Me Out ......"

Hearing the woman's words, Zhu Haozong raised his eyebrows, looked down at her, and was about to open his lips to say something.

As if knowing what he wanted to say, the woman didn't wait for him to speak, and her voice opened her mouth one step ahead of him.

"Don't make excuses, I know you've done it. ”

Hearing the woman's words, Zhu Haozong knew that she really wanted to leave, so he didn't speak again.

Glancing at Mo Li, he reached out and grabbed the woman's waist tightly, and raised his eyes to look at Mo Li.

As if sensing the meaning of the two, Mo Li's expression tightened, and his body jumped in the direction of the two.

Seeing Mo Li's movements, Zhu Haozong hooked his lips, and several hidden weapons suddenly appeared in his hand, shooting in the direction of Mo Li.

Seeing the hidden weapon in front of him, Mo Li subconsciously turned around to dodge.

It's just that when I wanted to chase Zhu Haozong after I dodged it, I found that it was too late.

Seeing this, Ling Feng and Xiao Yu raised their feet and were about to catch up, Mo Li looked at the direction where the two had disappeared, and raised his hand to stop the two.

Ning Qianqian walked to Mo Li's side, looked in the direction the two left, and asked.

"Why don't you chase it?"

There was an inexplicable sourness in his voice.

However, now Mo Li's attention is obviously not on her, and she has been watching the direction in which the two of them left.

"She'll come back. ”

She in Mo Li's mouth is that woman, right?

Thinking of this, Ning Qianqian suddenly felt even more sour.

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Whether it is in the modern era where she lives, or here, people have the attribute of gossip.

Therefore, everything that happened at the banquet today quickly spread throughout Anseong.

The fact that Mo Li was not the emperor's heir spread almost immediately through the streets and alleys, and the people gathered around to talk about it.

However, most people don't believe that the Dingguo Hou they have been admiring is actually ......