Mo Jiu's murderous aura obviously came from the finger prints left on Wuchen's neck.

"Huh? Isn't this a good apprentice who made Emperor Zun suffer all kinds of living crimes? ”

Suddenly, a woman's soft voice came from the edge of the hot spring pool, and her voice was full of disbelief.

Mo Jiu forgot with the voice, and found that on the shore was Sheng Baihua dressed in red. And next to Sheng Baihua, there was a strange woman standing.

The woman's face was like snow and jade, her lips were white, and the corners of her mouth were gently hooked, adding a bit of demonic aura to her whole face, and her eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a little innocence between the charms.

With a woman's fluttering white dress embellished with dark lines, like a fairy in the sky, it seems that it does not eat the fireworks in the world, and it is moving.

Mo Jiu was extremely shocked at this moment. It's because it's not because of the beauty of the woman in front of you, but because of the woman's appearance that Mo Jiu has seen.

The woman was exactly what she saw in the illusion when she was molding. The facial features, body shape, and even the expression are not bad at all.

Mo Jiu's face began to turn a little pale, could it be that everything she saw in her dream was really real?

If this is the case, Mo Jiu is still struggling to find the lord who harmed the emperor, but now it is okay, it will appear directly in front of him, and it is really effortless.

Mo Jiu slowly narrowed his eyes, and his voice suddenly became cold.

"White Lotus, what did you say?"

When Sheng Baihua heard this, Mo Jiu didn't even bother to call her name, and deliberately called her name wrong. I was so angry in my heart, but I put on an expression that I was about to cry, and turned my head to look at the woman in white next to me.

The woman in white seemed to be very fond of Sheng Baihua's set, and when she saw Sheng Baihua's pitiful expression, she slammed the sword out of her body, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Mo Jiu's nose.

"You're Mojiu? Is it the apprentice who has a rumored friendship with Emperor Wuchen? ”

Mo Jiu bent his good-looking peach blossom eyes, smiled, and said, "No, you heard it wrong." ”

As soon as the woman in white heard that Mo Jiu was denying it, she immediately retorted: "Don't think about quibbling. The rumors between you and Emperor Wuchen have long been heard by this princess. Do you dare to do it? ”

The voice of the woman in white was invisibly an affirmation for Mo Jiu. It seems that Emperor Zun and Wuchen are really the same person.

Mo Jiu sneered and said, "No, that's not a rumor, it's a fact. ”

The woman in white always thought that Mo Jiu was denying that he and Emperor Zun were short-sleeved, but she didn't expect Mo Jiu to admit it generously. Not only that, but she also said it so confidently that she thought that it was normal for her to break her sleeves for a while.

And he was overwhelmed by Mo Jiu's dignified momentum, and he forgot how to react.

Without waiting for the woman in white to fully react, the silver whip in Mo Jiu's hand was raised, pointing directly at the tip of the woman's nose in white, and said, "Master asks you, which of the two of you made the pinch marks on his body?" ”

As he spoke, Mo Jiu's gaze gently slid over Wuchen's body in the hot spring water. Glancing at the blue-purple finger prints on the white neck, Mo Jiu's gaze became a little more colorful.

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