Chapter 2: Mo Yan

Ren Jing stared at Zi Qianmo viciously, and his blazing eyes wanted to burn Zi Qianmo directly, and then tear her apart fiercely.

"Someone!"

Zi Qianmo gave an order.

This is the Prime Minister's Mansion, she has guards, why bother to do it herself?

The sound has not yet landed.

A black shadow suddenly appeared.

Zi Qianmo raised her head, saw the appearance of the person who came, and surprise flashed in her heart, this is her guard? is even better looking than Ren Jing? This quality, even in the demon clan full of beauties, does not fall behind at all, and it can be called the best.

Dressed in an ink-colored carved silk robe, with a dark red cloud pattern placket, it outlines an excellent inverted triangle figure, full of power.

A head of black hair that hung down to his waist and was tied with a red headband. The delicate face is so perfect that it is suffocating, like the moon falling from the sky, and the frost is full of flowers. The phoenix's eyes are long and narrow, and the pitch black is like an endless abyss.

His name is Mo Yan, and he has been with the original owner for ten years.

This person's cultivation is extremely high and unfathomable.

The original owner is a waste who can't cultivate, and the entire Beilan Kingdom knows it. But she can still show off her power in the imperial capital, she can fight whoever she wants, and bully whoever she wants, which is completely relying on Mo Yan's protection.

This time, he drugged Ren Shizi and tied her up, so that she could "overlord make a bow", and Mo Yan also contributed a lot.

None of that's the point, though—

Zi Qianmo actually saw the purple gold emperor qi on Mo Yan's body, which was as rich as a hanging waterfall and dazzling like the scorching sun!

There are many people who have the air of an emperor.

The key to identification lies in the color and intensity of the breath. The color should be the most noble with "purple gold", followed by red, black, white, blue and blue; The degree of richness is naturally good for thick, and poor for thin.

In this world, only the divine beast Bai Ze can see the "imperial qi".

Bai Ze is out, and the emperor is to.

Could it be that her soul penetrated into this human body and met Mo Yan, it was the order of heaven?

"Mo Yan."

Ziqian Mo called his name.

"Yes." The man's voice was as deep as a stringed harp.

Zi Qianmo glanced at Ren Jing and said, "Throw him out." ”

Mo Yan's gaze fell on Ren Jing's hand that was tightly grasping her arm, and a touch of coldness swept through her dark pupils.

He stepped forward with an arrow step, overturned Ren Jing in an instant, and twisted Ren Jing's groping pig hand with a "click".

"Ahh

Heart-rending screams.

Mo Yan turned a deaf ear, like an eagle carrying a chicken, he lifted Ren Jing's body directly off the ground, and asked, "Master, where to throw it." ”

"Stunning Building." Zi Qianmo thought for a moment and gave an answer.

The most famous and largest ecstasy cave in the imperial capital, dedicated to men seeking pleasure. After all, the desire poison was under the original owner, and she crossed over to take over this body, so she was naturally responsible for relieving Ren Jing's desire poison, right?

"Okay."

Mo Yan bowed his head, and his handsome face was like a god, and there was no wave in the ancient well.

He always did.

He will comply with any request she asks, regardless of the reason.

Ren Jing was taken away.

Only a rough and unwilling roar was left, echoing in the sky above the Prime Minister's Mansion—

"Do you dare to throw this son into the Qing-Lou? Let go, let go of me! You are destined to die Ziqianmo, and this world will never let you go!! ”

In this regard, Zi Qianmo didn't even raise his eyebrows.

What a noisy human being.

She was obviously very kind, and sent him to the stunning building to put out the fire, but it was not good for her health to hold it for a long time.

However, Mo Yan is not noisy.

Well, she's satisfied.