Mo Zhuyue can be said to be full of emotion about power and fame, she was a killer in her previous life, and the people she killed were all high-level or some drug lords, or the boss of the gang, all in all, there is everything, the crime of those people is the detailed personal introduction before she went on a mission, how many wrong things she did before her death, what unbelievable things she did, how many people she offended, how much money, how many women, how much assets, clearly arranged in front of her.

However, in the end, none of them died well.

What if you get it, what if you don't?

As for her boss, he praised her and kept saying that she was the person he trusted the most and the person he valued the most.

But the result?

Isn't it because of the instigation of the demon wolf and the fox that a large number of elites were sent just to kill her?

Actually, there is another reason for this, in fact, his boss fell in love with her, but she rejected him directly, that man is a proud concubine with a small belly, he showed favor to her in every way but couldn't get a response from her, all she could give was endless indifference and white eyes, before killing her, he gave her one last chance.

However, she had long seen the hypocrisy under his mask, this kind of man was the one she disdained the most, how could she compromise?

In the end, he was killed to that point.

In fact, even if there were no demon wolves and foxes, her boss would not be able to tolerate her in the end.

Some men really don't know what to say.

Long Canghao looked at the clarity in her eyes, there was distant information in her eyes, as if he couldn't figure it out so far, but when she thought about it, she was so calm, it seemed that nothing had happened.

What took her to a faraway world?

"Yue'er, what are you thinking?"

"Think about it again, those who are high above are so proud, and there is no room for a little dust in the eyes of pride, and there is no room for a little uncompromise."

"Why do you say that?"

Mo Zhuyue retracted his gaze and sighed: "It's just a little emotional." Is the palace coming? ”

"It's coming soon."

Long Canghao hugged her, his carriage was very warm, especially when he was by her side, the weather outside was cold and winter, and the temperature in the carriage was always balanced.

After a while, the palace arrived, here is specially prepared for entertaining Long Canghao, with the support of Long Canghao, Mo Zhuyue got out of the carriage, and the cold of the carriage hit his face, and the next moment, he directly unfolded his cloak, wrapped her little face, and then picked her up horizontally, and entered the palace with strict protection.

There was already a charcoal stove in the house, and the weather outside knew that people were panicking, and when Mo Zhuyue came just now, he opened the curtain of the car and looked, and there was no one on the street.

Naturally, the people on the border are accustomed to spring all year round, and suddenly the snow covers the unusually cold, and those people's bodies can't adapt to it, so they can only hold it in the room every day, and the cold and fever have already crowded the doctors and doctors here.

Mo Zhuyue is also cold, but after all, she still has a strong internal force to protect her heart, and the cold is just a skin feeling, and it can't hurt her.

Du Juan changed all the clothes for Mo Zhuyue into winter cotton clothes, and placed them in the wardrobe in her room and placed them properly.