Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script

Chapter 600 Little Junior Sister, She Just Wants to Eliminate Demons 20
When Mo Qin got closer, he heard that they were talking about the capital.

Jiang Yisheng was the first to talk to Mo Qin, "Junior Sister, did you sleep well last night?"

Yao Yao seemed to have just seen Mo Qin, and all three of them looked at Mo Qin.

Mo Qin was seated, and the four of them each occupied a side. Opposite Mo Qin was Jiang Yisheng, and opposite Feng Jun was Yao Yao.

Feng Jun wore a jade crown on his head, dressed in a red dress, with a smile on his lips, his whole body was as bright as a red plum tree in a desolate mountain forest.

"Who is this?"

Jiang Yicheng was rather reluctant, "This is my junior sister, Mo Qin."

Feng Jun cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Miss Mo, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Mo Qin glanced at him, poured himself a cup of tea, and responded, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

There was no other words, not even a name was asked.

This lukewarm attitude shocked all three of them for a moment.

It seems to be recognized by everyone that beauties get more attention, and it will make people feel strange if they suddenly don't give face.

"..."

The smile on Feng Jun's face froze for a moment, and an unknown grievance arose.

Breakfast is carried out in a state of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment.

The only connection between the outsider Feng Jun and them seems to be the enthusiastic and lively Yao Yao.

And it was always Yao Yao who was talking, and others occasionally echoed and gave feedback.

When setting off, Jiang Yisheng noticed with sharp eyes that the fox that Mo Qin had been carrying all along was missing.

"Junior Sister, where's your fox?"

Mo Qin said lightly, "Run away."

Jiang Yicheng frowned, "If you lose it, you lose it. That fox is not a well-raised one."

Feng Jun secretly poked Jiang Yisheng's eyes, and that self-assertive pride gradually turned into gloom and sullenness.

The atmosphere along the way is more serious.
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It was already afternoon when they reached the capital.

Compared with other places, the capital is more than a little bit more prosperous, the roads are spacious, the buildings are gorgeous, and the pedestrians are dressed in rich and noble manners.

But this prosperity is mixed with a sense of dullness and downturn, which makes people feel like they are in the midsummer before the heavy rain, making them unable to stand and breathless.

A low-key and luxurious carriage passed by on the street, with light-colored tones, and when it passed by, it brought a gust of cool wind, the curtains of the windows were slightly lifted, and a face as cold as frost and snow flashed past.

Mo Qin stopped and turned to look at the carriage.

Jiang Yisheng walked out two steps, seeing that no one was following, he stopped and asked:

"Junior sister, what's wrong?"

Mo Qin came back to his senses, and turned his head to meet Shang Feng Jun's deep gaze.

She shook her head, and answered Jiang Yisheng's words, "It's fine."

The moment he caught sight of that person just now from the corner of his eye, Mo Qin felt as if he was suddenly startled by cold water.

Just now that man didn't have any evil spirit, Mo Qin didn't know why she noticed him.

It can't be because of the value of the face, right?

Mo Qin felt that he was not such a superficial person.
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The commission was written by the person on the throne, but they did not enter the palace in a hurry, but first got to know each other in the city.

At a calligraphy and painting booth by the street, Mo Qin saw the portrait of the man in the carriage just now.

The stall owner hurriedly introduced: "Girl, do you want to buy a portrait of Mr. Xue?"

"Master Snow?"

The stall owner took a fixed look at Mo Qin and heard that Mo Qin was not a local. He proudly introduced:
"Young Master Xuexi, he is the prime minister of the current dynasty. He is in his twenties. He is unmarried and has no concubines, but this imperial city girl's favorite spouse!"

Mo Qin glanced at the portrait, a 22-year-old prime minister?

This is too young.

But judging from the words of the stall owner, the common people in the middle of the country seemed to respect and admire this young prime minister, and they almost even surpassed the one above him.

Not only that, the young women in the city are also very sought after, quite a bit like star chasing in the Internet age.

Jiang Yisheng was puzzled: "Is there something wrong with this person?"

Mo Qin only said: "This person is the person in the carriage just now."

Yao Yao interjected, "This person is really good-looking, Sister Mo, so you like this type?"

"..."

The gazes of several people immediately fell on the painting, as if they could stare at the painting out of a hole.

Now that I've been walking around the city, I always feel that there is something wrong with it, but I can't tell what's wrong.

In the evening, several people checked into the inn.

After a day's journey, everyone is very tired.

Mo Qin had just come out of the shower when he saw Feng Jun sitting at the table at some point.

Feng Jun's undisguised eyes turned around Mo Qin's body, his face was rarely expressionless.

"Is something wrong?"

Mo Qin sat over and poured himself a cup of tea.

Feng Jun lowered his brows and lowered his eyes, instantly feeling a sense of grievance. If his fox ears were exposed, they must be drooping.

"You're angry?"

Mo Qin looked at him inexplicably, "Why should I be angry?"

Didn't she cooperate if he didn't know each other?

How did you know she was angry?
Feng Jun: "You ignore me today?"

When he was a fox, Mo Qin liked him so much, he hugged him all day long and stroked his fur, but today he said very little to him.

Feng Jun was in a panic, and his words were filled with anger:

"Don't you want me to seduce that half-demon?"

As long as the half-demon is gone, she can live and fly with Jiang Yicheng who is vacillating between the two girls.

That half-demon is like a butterfly, there is no need for him to do anything, Yao Yao will take the initiative to show his favor to him.

Mo Qin almost spit out a mouthful of water, "When will I..."

Thinking of what happened that day, Mo Qin felt a little tired.

Is he being too imaginative?

Mo Qin patted Feng Jun's head, "I didn't mean that, I heard that fox bewitching is natural, I'm just curious."

Apart from Feng Jun's good looks, Mo Qin really didn't feel any charm from him.

Comparing Yao Yao's ubiquitous charm, Mo Qin can't help but doubt who is the vixen.

Feng Jun judged the truth of these words, and the fox's eyes lit up.

He pulled her into his arms, hugged her and sat on his lap, and rubbed against her neck as usual, trying to bite her collarbone sticky.

Mo Qin pushed him, "Didn't you recover? Why do you still want to take advantage of me?"

Feng Jun blinked with an innocent expression.

"My strength has not fully recovered, can I not bite?"

Mo Qin didn't care much about this question at first, so he still asked:
"Is there anything special about my blood?"

Yao Yao has been with them for so long, yet she doesn't seem to notice anything.

The reason why Yao Yao was able to find out in the plot may be because the original owner was injured, and thus moved to plot against the original owner.

"Your flesh and blood is a great tonic for a demon. It is not an exaggeration to say that one person is worth ten thousand people."

Feng Jun explained: "Someone put a seal in your body, so that you can fool ordinary monsters."

He is not an ordinary demon, of course he noticed it when he first came into contact with him.

It only takes one try and he's absolutely sure.

But I didn't expect to be caught the second time I drank secretly.

(End of this chapter)