Chapter 201: 201: The Regent I don't depend on you15

I, the emperor of the dignified Yin Empire, is it possible that I don't want to lose face?

Where do you put your dog's paws?

"But why did that man die in the palace?" Mo Xingjiu didn't see the resentment in her eyes: "Shouldn't the emperor explain to me?" ”

Ji Li looked at him and suddenly laughed: "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, how can I do this." ”

Mo Xingjiu felt that he really didn't seem to see through this little emperor.

Every time he felt that he had figured out this person, the little emperor would always give people a "surprise".

Originally, he thought that the two of them would get along "peacefully" like this, but the little emperor ran away with people.

That time, he finally knew that the little emperor was also a person with his own temper.

And this time, the little emperor did something that made him feel even more unbelievable.

Such a cowardly person can be cold-blooded to this extent.

Yes.

Cold-blooded.

The little emperor who used to scream when he saw dead people now can easily say that it is going to rain in the sky and the mother is going to marry, and he can't control the words.

It seems that the face is still the same, but there seems to be something different.

His black, supple hair was wrapped around his hands, somewhat uneven, the result of being cut off by the Assassin's sword.

Mo Xingjiu suddenly frowned: "Why don't you say it?" ”

Attention was suddenly diverted by hair, Ji Li didn't know whether to laugh or not, after all, he had cleared his suspicions, and Mo Xingjiu no longer investigated the real cause of that person's death.

She just pulled her hair back lightly, looked at Mo Xingjiu, and her expression softened even more harmless: "Why does Uncle Huang like to joke so much, how do I tell you, didn't I say that I was afraid of it and was frightened." ”

And, just a strand of hair, what to say?

She is the king of a country, does she still have to cry in front of Mo Xingjiu because of her hair?

If it was the former Mo Jili, Mo Xingjiu felt that there was still some possibility, but the little emperor in front of him, who smiled harmlessly but was also indifferent, would only make him feel that he had no credibility.

He didn't think the person in front of him would really be frightened.

"I'll investigate this matter, and it's better that it really has nothing to do with you."

Ji Li snorted lazily and didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, she had murderous intentions, but she didn't put it into action.

The assassin was just looking for her own death, and it had nothing to do with her.

Well! What does it have to do with her when someone commits suicide by taking poison?

On the contrary, Mo Xingjiu looked at her frank appearance and once again doubted his judgment.

This man has lived under his surveillance for many years, if he really has this ability......

No way.

He only trusts his eyes.

Mo Xingjiu got up: "Since you are frightened, then take a good rest, the nearest prince will deal with it for the emperor." ”

Ji Li: "......" Can you rather seize power and not win such a high-sounding title? Fair and square!

When others don't know what you're thinking and doing?

It's just that she is as humble as her, and even the subordinates who serve her are Mo Xingjiu's people, and they only listen to Mo Xingjiu's actions, so that she is now against Mo Xingjiu......

No!

This damn Mo Xingjiu, you'd better be the one I'm looking for, otherwise, you will wait for all the losses she has suffered this time, and she will always get it back!

Mo Xingjiutou didn't come out of her dormitory without looking back, the sun stretched his figure, long and ethereal, and his body was too perfect to be real.