章 972: Weakened Qi

Seeing Mo Yunye's actions, Gu Qingxue stopped him before he left. "Your Highness, please wait. We haven't discussed our real purpose today. "

"I will not cooperate with you." As Mo Yunye spoke, he felt a nameless flame rush to his throat, making him gasp for breath for a moment, and a touch of fishy sweetness appeared in his throat.

The color of blood on his face disappeared completely. Mo Yunye endured the pain and swallowed the sweet taste, forcing himself not to show weakness in front of the two people in front of him.

However, how could Mo Yunye's small actions escape Gu Qingxue's eyes?