When will the funny princess do it?
"Brother."
When Helianjue entered, the study room had already returned to its original state and was extremely clean. The cold breath in the air began to surround it again.
"Yeah, what did you find."
Mo Yuxiao nodded calmly, with no expression on his handsome face, as if the person who had just brought lust was not him.
"Brother, this is the list."
Helianjue took out a blue booklet from his arms and handed it to Mo Yuxiao.
The expression became much more severe, and the peach blossom eyes condensed with a few traces of coldness.
Mo Yuxiao took it, put it on the desk, opened it and looked at it. The phoenix eyes had not yet ripped, but a few words were reflected in it, as if it was written on Liu...
The words behind are invisible, only one word is left.
"Brother, when will I do it?"
Helianjue sat on the chair, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip and asked.
"Beware of it."
Mo Yuxiao said lightly, and continued to flip through the booklet in his hand and read one by one.
"Okay, give them a few days of free time."
Helianjue leaned his head on the back of the chair, and his peach blossom eyes looked at the roof of the tiles and became dispersed.
"He cannot get rid of it."
Mo Yuxiao glanced at him indifferently, and Helianjue also looked at him.
“Why?”
Obviously, Helianjue knew who he was in Mo Yuxiao's mouth, and he asked in confusion.
Why can't he get rid of it? After so long, aren't they waiting for this moment?
Getting rid of him means that one of their strong rivals has been removed.
“It’s not the time.”
Mo Yuxiao pursed his pale thin lips and pointed to the name on the booklet with his slender fingers.
The black hair was floating obediently, and the coldness in the air seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, faintly, tasteless.
"good."
Helianjue leaned weakly on the back of the chair, and the folding fan appeared in his hand with a swish.
Gently, slowly shaking, the faint fragrance confronted the cold breath in the air...
"Brother, sister-in-law said, her ring is glowing."
Suddenly, Helianjue remembered the conversation between him and Qiao Jinyou outside the study.
"I heard it."
Mo Yuxiao was not surprised at all. Perhaps he had now recovered from a facial paralysis and no longer had a second expression.
Not only Qiao Jinyou's phoenix ring will shine, but his dragon ring will also shine.
He also heard the cry from afar, a faraway cry, with old age and ancientity.
"Brother, is it your fingertip too..."
Helianjue looked at the dragon ring that Qiao Jinyou put on him in Mo Yuxiao's hand, and guessed that his peach blossom eyes were floating on him.
"Um."
Mo Yuxiao refused to deny it and nodded.
They grew up together, so he would not hide his affairs from them.
"It's so strange."
Helianjue touched his chin and looked carefully at the dragon ring in Mo Yuxiao's hand.
It was a dragon, a dragon that symbolized the king. When worn on Mo Yuxiao's hand, the king's aura became even bigger.
Mo Yuxiao did not answer, and his eyes fell on the dragon ring in his hand. He looked at it lightly, and his phoenix eyes became a little deeper.
"Where did that woman come from such a strange grand prize?"
Helianjue thought of the woman that day, and that woman wouldn't scream when she saw her elder brother...
“Checked?”
Mo Yuxiao asked lightly, and his slender fingers stroked the dragon ring.
A sense of familiarity arose, and the scene that flashed through his mind made him unable to watch it.
Chapter completed!