The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

Chapter 28: Follow late at night

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Mo Qingli lay sideways on the soft couch in the sedan chair, her slender fingers gently brushing over the carvings inside the sedan chair, this human being really knows how to enjoy it, even a sedan chair is so delicately made.

Feng Chenling's fresh and refined but slightly coquettish face suddenly appeared in his mind, Mo Qingli felt warm in his heart, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then Mu Tianlang's wicked look crossed out, and then struck Leng Hanling in the red robe, looking at Mo Qingli with an expressionless face...

Mo Qingli shook her head, sighed softly, hey, what's wrong with me, it's only been a few days, why can't I forget these mortals? yes! How can I slow down my ascension plan because of these mortals.

what! Mo Qingli heard a rustling sound not far away, the hearing of zombies has always been different from that of ordinary people.

Mo Qingli was a little surprised, raised her eyebrows, opened the car curtain, and saw a black shadow flash by, it was so late, and someone was still awake

Anyway, it's okay, why don't you follow the past to have a look.

"Yueyao."

"Yes, princess!"

"You go back to the mansion first, I have something to do, I will go back to the mansion later."

Just as Yueyao was about to speak, she saw that the princess in the sedan chair had disappeared. Yueyao looked at the empty sedan chair, and couldn't help admiring her. The princess's martial arts became better and better. It seems that the princess before must have been pretending to be weak. Now She is the real princess!

Mo Qingli held back her breath, and followed closely behind the black shadow. This figure became more and more familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

The man felt that someone was following him along the way, and when he turned around, there was nothing behind him, and there was nothing. Could it be that he was too suspicious and made a fuss.

The man turned around, then turned around and flashed into a courtyard.

Mo Qingli frowned slightly, staring at the back of the man who turned around, it was him, what was he doing here so late? Afterwards, Mo Qingli jumped up, disappeared, and stood on the eaves of a roof, looking down coldly.

"Elder Prince," inside the courtyard, a row of men in black stood side by side, and when they saw the man coming in, they all knelt down and shouted respectfully in unison.

"Don't be too polite, get up!" The man stretched out his hand, and a gust of wind blew past, supported the knees of all the men in black who were kneeling on the ground, and lifted them up.

The people in black were amazed in their hearts, the first prince's martial arts became more and more exquisite, and he was so superb.

The leading man in black took a step forward, clasped his fists, and said respectfully to the man: "Prince, according to the report from the spies, the Congress will send the most favored Seventh Prince to the Motian Dynasty on this full moon festival, accompanied by Four princes!"

"Oh? Father is willing to let the seventh brother come?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Back to the eldest prince, yes. It is said that the emperor wants the seventh prince to seduce the eldest princess of the Dao Motian Dynasty with his beauty, so that he can become the eldest princess's husband."

"Hmph..." A hint of ruthlessness flashed across the man's beautiful face, but he quickly covered it up and sneered, "I'm afraid my superior father doesn't know that the princess of the Motian Dynasty has been stabbed in one eye." Blind, become a useless person, the position of crown prince is impossible to fall into her hands. Hahaha... "

Mo Qingli was taken aback, how did he know that Mo Qingyu's eyes were stabbed blind? This news should be known to only a few of them now, and they haven't made it public yet, but he already knows it

"Does he still want my seventh brother to be the queen of the Motian Dynasty?" After speaking, the man's tone became more ruthless, his clothes fluttered without wind, and the surrounding air lingered, rolling up the residual leaves on the ground.

After a long time, the man seemed to calm down, and asked slowly, "Fengyang Dynasty, who will you send this time?"

"Back to the First Prince, it's Feng Qingjue."

"Oh?" The man was a little surprised. This Feng Qingjue was the emperor's favorite son of the Fengyang Dynasty. He even wanted to make him the heir apparent many times. Then he disappeared at the crown prince ceremony, which caused the Fengyang Dynasty to have no crown prince.

This time, he actually wants to swim in this muddy water

"Eldest Prince, the servant has also heard that the Fengyang Dynasty seems unwilling to be peaceful recently, and is recruiting troops. I don't know what it wants to do."

"Okay, okay, great!" The man narrowed his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and his face was filled with an excited smile. The more chaotic the world is, the happier he is. He wanted his father to see if he was the worthless person in their hearts. He wants to surprise those who look down on him, and make them beg on their knees.

"Good job, keep watching these two sides for me, I'm afraid I won't be able to come out again for a while, if you have any news, use the old method."

"Yes, First Prince."

After the man finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves lightly, turned and left.

After a while, all the people in black in the courtyard also fled away, leaving Mo Qingli alone on the eaves, thinking.

He is not as timid and useless as they said, and he was plagued by illnesses. At least during that period of time, Mo Qingli didn't see how weak he was, and he didn't even hear a cough, and he was very powerful. In the hand, there is an air flow. From what he said and did just now, Mo Qingli is sure that this man is not simple, definitely not simple. He can appear in front of the world in a weak and sickly state, but after he disappears, his superb martial arts, followers who swear to the death, and huge information, all of these make Mo Qingli terrified.

Then, who was the "ling" in his mouth that night