Chapter 369 Eight Princes

Mo Jiu stared blankly at the sky for a little longer, Rong Yu who was beside him came back to his senses first, and tugged Mo Jiu's sleeve.

"Brother Jiu, we should go back."

Only then did Mo Jiu come back to his senses, smiled at Rong Yu, and said, "Okay. Your brother has to wait at home in a hurry."

Mo Jiu doesn't like calling out Coke in crowded places. After all, Coke is an eighth-level spirit beast, which is too conspicuous.

Therefore, she planned to take Rong Yu through the market, and ride a Coke to a remote place to leave.

However, he didn't know that he was destined to meet unexpected people when he went out today, and a luxurious carriage came to meet him within a few steps.

Mo Jiu had seen that carriage before, it was the carriage of the Eighth Prince's Mansion.The golden pattern printed on the car body is the symbol of the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

When Xin Ziyan came to Mo Mansion, she always used that kind of carriage, so Mo Jiu remembered it clearly.

The one pulling the cart was also a not-so-low-level spirit beast.It could have been flying in the sky, but for some reason, it was driving on the street like a normal carriage this time.

Although Xin Ziyan's death was not caused by Mo Jiu himself, for the Eighth Prince's House, she was the victim.She didn't want to run into people from the Eighth Prince's Mansion at this time.

Mo Jiu dragged Rong Yu to a crowded place, trying to use the crowd to block the two of them.

However, suddenly a person fell from Mo Jiu's side.There was a "stab" sound when it fell.

"It's impolite..."

With a piercing scream, Mo Jiu's leg was hugged tightly by someone. Mo Jiu stared and saw a woman in disheveled clothes hugging her leg.

The woman was a little bit pretty, but she was full of wind and dust. The collar had obviously been torn, the collar was torn, and a section of the bellyband was exposed.

Who is this setting her up?Do you still want to use such a tacky routine on her?She wants to see who is behind the scenes.

The corners of Mo Jiu's lips curled up slightly, and he gave a sneer, his peach eyes narrowed slightly, and the coldness around him made the woman tremble unconsciously.

The carriage of the Eighth Prince's Mansion also stopped.Then a guard yelled out.

"When was the noise in front? Disturbed the Eighth Prince's respect?"

The woman who tightly hugged Mo Jiu's leg let go of her hand immediately, ran to the carriage and started crying with snot and tears.

"Eighth Prince, you want to be the master of the slave family! It's the disciple who wanted to molest the slave family, and when he saw that the slave family resisted to death, he wanted to kill the slave family."

After hearing the woman's cry, the curtain of the car was opened, and a person stepped out of the car.The man was dressed in a silver python robe, and he had the official aura of being in a high position all the year round.The person who came out was the Eighth Prince.

Seeing him, Mo Jiu knew it, it seems that the Eighth Prince is leading today's play.

The Eighth Prince must have hated Mo Jiu deeply for losing his beloved daughter Xin Ziyan.It was only due to his status as Emperor Zun's apprentice that he didn't dare to deal with her head-on, that's why he planned such a scene.

"Isn't this the eldest son of the Mo family? Why, it's not enough to kill the little girl, and here he is molesting a woman from a good family? Is it dead to be the king of Yunhai Kingdom?"

Mo Jiu sneered in his heart, and he really came.

"Mo Jiu doesn't know what the prince means."

When the Eighth Prince saw the calm and unhurried Mo Jiu, he became even more angry, and said coldly, "Bold, with so many people watching in broad daylight, how dare you make excuses? Somebody, tie him up for me."

(End of this chapter)

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