Ji Wanrong's words made Mo Jiecheng think deeply for a moment, and then he said: "His carriage may have a special meaning to him. It was specially given to him by his father after he moved out of the palace."
"And he himself called in skilled craftsmen to process it several times. He probably made shock absorption, sound insulation, and anti-slip designs. It's very precious. Maybe the parts have been replaced, but the body is still the same as before."
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he felt a little excited in his heart, "Are you sure?"
Mo Jiecheng nodded, his eyes dimming for a moment: "I am sure, because of his car, even if I want to get in and sit with him, he won't allow me. I thought it was strange at the time..."
Anyone who often dumps corpses knows that if a person without martial arts wants to dispose of the corpse, he must have suitable transportation.
finally! Found a breakthrough!
Ji Wanrong felt very excited. She put down the scroll in her hand, looked at Mo Jiecheng and then planned to go out.
But before Ji Wanrong opened the door, Mo Jiecheng's eyes changed as he was leaning by the door.
Before he could speak, Ji Wanrong moved quickly and directly pulled up the door latch that was locked from the inside, and then opened the door again.
The face with red lips and white teeth in front of the wooden door was still smiling, which made Ji Wanrong's eyes shrink suddenly.
Mo Junfeng didn't know how long he had been standing here.
His footsteps were silent and soundless, almost like a ghost.
Mo Jiecheng's expression also changed.
When he saw Ji Wanrong's pupils shrinking sharply, he almost subconsciously took a few steps back.
Seeing Ji Wanrong's reaction, Mo Junfeng slowly suppressed the smile on his face, and then his bright red lips slowly began to move.
"What's wrong? Rong'er, yesterday you still held my hand and called me brother Junfeng. Why do you look so afraid of me today?"
Mo Junfeng's eyes were locked directly on Ji Wanrong's face, and there was a hint of coolness in his tone.
Ji Wanrong came to his senses quickly, with a sneer on his face: "You are such a big man standing at the door, your face is whiter than the wall, who wouldn't be scared to see you?"
As she spoke, she met Mo Junfeng's gaze and found that the scratch marks on her face had completely disappeared, and her skin was as smooth as a peeled egg.
On the other hand, Mo Jiecheng still had those scratch marks on his face, looking as miserable as a tabby cat.
Ji Wanrong is now more sure that Mo Junfeng knows medical skills, and is also sure that Mo Junfeng values his extremely delicate face.
"You just stood sneaking outside the door for so long. You don't look like a good person."
After Ji Wanrong said this, he stepped sideways across the threshold, trying to avoid Mo Junfeng's body and go outside, but Mo Junfeng turned around and blocked her in front of her.
"I'm not a good person, how did you know that?" Mo Junfeng seemed to be amused by Ji Wanrong's words, but although he was smiling, his dark eyes were fixed on Ji Wanrong's face, but it was a big smile. There is a deep meaning.
When his dark eyes stared at a person, it made that person feel creepy, and Ji Wanrong's heart jumped. .
Ji Wanrong choked, but he didn't expect that his nonsense words could actually catch Mo Junfeng.
But it is true that if he has no ghosts in his heart, why is he so sensitive?
But Ji Wanrong hasn't found any evidence yet, and has no plans to break up with this lunatic just yet.
So she smiled slightly and leaned a little closer to Mo Jiecheng, and her heart slowly calmed down.
"You and Ji Yunyao are so close. Ji Yunyao is not a good person, and you certainly are not either. She calls me a pariah. Doesn't she have your support behind her?"
"You are not a pariah. You are different from her. You are my king's... goddess, and she is just like an ant in front of you."
Mo Junfeng's voice was light and it seemed that Ji Yunyao didn't care in her eyes.
But when he mentioned Ji Wanrong, the attachment on his face made Ji Wanrong even more frightened.
Mo Jiecheng looked at the expression on Mo Junfeng's face, and even instinctively took a step towards Ji Wanrong, his body showing a defensive posture.
"What you said sounds nice, but you're just talking about people and ghosts." Ji Wanrong bit the bullet and made excuses with him.
Just this sentence made Mo Junfeng smile. His happiness at this moment seemed to come from the heart, "It turns out that Rong'er is jealous, and I am jealous too. I am jealous of you and the emperor brother."
As Mo Junfeng said this, he swiftly pulled off the jade pendant he carried with him from his waist, and handed it to Ji Wanrong almost deliberately in front of Mo Jiecheng.
"Rong'er, this is the jade pendant that I always carry with me. Do you want it? I have never given it to Ji Yunyao."
To Mo Jiecheng's surprise, Ji Wanrong actually curled up his lips and accepted Mo Junfeng's jade pendant with a sweet smile.
The smile on Mo Junfeng's face became more and more real. He blinked his eyes, seeming to be obediently waiting for Ji Wanrong's praise.
Ji Wanrong actually gave Mo Junfeng a wink in front of him.
Mo Junfeng returned the wink to Mo Jiecheng intact.
At this moment, Mo Jiecheng almost bit his gums.
When Ji Wanrong was far away, the joyful expression on her face slowly faded away. She took a clean handkerchief, carefully wrapped Mo Junfeng's jade pendant, and placed it on her chest.
Mo Jiecheng looked at Ji Wanrong's move, and the anger in his heart that was ignited by Mo Junfeng's provocation was extinguished a lot.
He moved closer to Ji Wanrong: "I didn't know you could wink before, but you did a good job just now."
Ji Wanrong snorted coldly.
"Toss one to me now?"
Ji Wanrong turned her head and gave him a roll of her eyes. She looked at his cat-like face and stepped on his foot hard before leaving Jingzhao Mansion.
Mo Jiecheng was injured to begin with, but he was stepped on by Ji Wanrong unprepared. He grinned in pain and jumped up.
He originally wanted to catch up with Ji Wanrong and say something, but when he saw Ji Wanrong's footsteps, he suddenly stopped at the door.
The figure stood blankly at the door.
Mo Jiecheng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly chased him out.
When Mo Jiecheng stepped out of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion, he saw a huge thing parked at the door of Jingzhao Mansion.
It's Mo Junfeng's carriage.
The carriage was luxurious and noble, with four small black beasts standing on the four corners of the carriage. Ji Wanrong took two steps closer and took a closer look, only to realize that they were four nine-headed birds.
"Gu Huoniao." Mo Jiecheng walked to Ji Wanrong's side and spoke in Ji Wanrong's low voice.
"What is the Guhuo Bird?" Ji Wanrong looked at the nine-headed monster and was secretly frightened. She turned to look at Mo Jiecheng and found that Mo Jiecheng's face was solemn.
"The Guhuo bird is also called the nine-headed bird, ghost bird, and ghost car. It can suck people's soul energy and eat people's souls."
Ji Wanrong's eyelids twitched as he listened, and he looked down.
The bottom of the carriage is almost entirely made of black iron and looks indestructible.
If someone was inside and cried out for help, no one would be able to hear it.
