"You are not useless. This is the antidote for Master to control Chu Jiaoli. Please bring it to her after you leave seclusion."
Mo Wei raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Master, why don't you tell me in person?"
Hearing this, Wen Ruyu shook her head helplessly and said, "Maybe he was afraid that you would make a noise. He went into seclusion the day before you left seclusion."
Mo Wei pursed her lips and responded in a low voice: "Yeah."
Wen Ruyu lightly frowned with worry and said: "Master trusts you. This time I will give you a chance to show off. You can't screw it up. Now she has a new name, Zhonggong Huanli."
Mo Wei stopped responding, clenched the porcelain bottle in her hand, turned and left.
The next day, late at night.
The Prince's Mansion was extremely quiet. The lights had been turned off in several places. There were only the faint sounds of insects chirping and the tidy footsteps of patrolling guards.
A lavender figure flashed past, as agile as the wind, avoiding the guard's sight.
Mo Wei raised the corners of her lips slightly. Since she came to the Prince's Mansion, she should stop by to see the benefactor who revived her.
She rolled her eyes and walked towards the Princess Hall.
Chu Jiaoli had witnessed Xiang Yini's embarrassment before, so Xiang Yini must have held a grudge. Beigong Tengxiao stayed at Chunli Hall a few days ago, in order to create the illusion that Chu Jiaoli was favored, so that Xiang Yini would not find her.
An opportunity for her to make a sneak attack.
And tonight, he stayed at the Yini Hall, and he also explained to Xiang Yini that Chu Jiaoli would keep her mouth shut, and asked her to abide by her duties and not cause trouble, which instigated the relationship between Beiming and Zhongluo.
Mo Wei took a look at the roof of Yoni Hall, lifted up a tile, and saw Beigong Tengxiao who was reviewing the memorial.
The ground was in a mess, with torn clothes everywhere. Mo Wei moved a little bit and looked at Xiang Yini lying on the bed. She seemed to have experienced a big battle. The sweat on her face was reflected by the candlelight.
With a touch of ambiguity.
Mo Wei raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the embarrassed look here and the well-dressed Beigong Tengxiao who was approving the memorial, she didn't know whether to say that this benefactor was favored or not...
She shook her head, covered herself with tiles, and prepared to leave.
Beigong Tengxiao's ears twitched and he heard a faint rustling sound. He narrowed his eyes invisibly and immediately shot the brush in his hand towards the source of the sound.
The soft tip of the pen mixed with the mellow internal force formed a sharp awl in the air, piercing the air and breaking the tiles with a "pop" sound.
Mo Wei's eyes were slightly startled, and she quickly stepped aside, and the smell of blood hit her nostrils.
She frowned and rolled over, running towards the side concubine palace.
Xiang Yini was startled when she heard the sound of cracking bricks. She stood up in a hurry, pulled up the quilt to cover her body, and said, "What, what's wrong?"
Beigong Tengxiao didn't bother to chat with her, and without even looking at her, he stood up and walked out.
Chunli Hall.
Chu Jiaoli was about to bend over to blow out the lamp when she heard a movement outside the window.
She frowned slightly, and when she turned around, the woman in purple was standing behind her.
She quickly raised her palm to attack, and Mo Wei also reached out to fight back.
After several rounds, Mo Wei slightly narrowed her peach blossom eyes. Upon closer inspection, this woman's pupils were indeed the same color as hers in the past. With her vigorous skills and strength, she was no longer the frail Chu Jiaoli back then. The Chu Jiaoli now was.
Jiao Li, her martial arts value is actually as good as hers.
Chu Jiaoli saw her face clearly through the weak candlelight, and was suddenly shocked. She said in shock: "You...you are Chu Jiaoping?!"
Sure enough, the woman in front of him was different from what the maid said. She was very powerful. Not only that, she also exuded a dangerous aura.
Those cold peach blossom eyes are like clear ice in the cold winter, without any gentle warmth.
Mo Wei narrowed her eyes, took a step back, exhaled softly, put her hands behind her back, raised her chin slightly, and said, "I changed my name. My name is Mo Wei now."
"No matter what your name is, you are the person I'm looking for." Chu Jiaoli's voice was deep, she summoned her inner strength, took out the tea on the table, formed several ice needles in the air, and attacked her. p>
Seeing the magical water-bending skill that she envied, Mo Wei suddenly became angry and fought back at her with all her strength.
After about half an hour passed, she saw that Chu Jiaoli had no intention of letting go. She gritted her teeth and said, "Aren't you surprised when you heard my last name?"
"The surname is Mo, what does that mean?" Chu Jiaoli glanced at her indifferently, then her thoughts paused for a moment, and she murmured, "Mo..."
Her master is also named Mo.
Mo Wei breathed out gently and said: "My master is the leader of the Yousheng Sect, Mo Wuyou."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli immediately relaxed her eyebrows and said, "Your master... is Mo Wuyou?"
In the memory, Mo Wuyou woke up three years earlier before Zhongluo woke up. He went to the Netherworld Sect in Beiming and became the leader of the Netherworld Sect. However, Mo Wuyou didn't let her talk about this.<
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Mo Wei chuckled lightly and said: "I am Master's disciple, your senior sister, the young master of Yousheng Sect, and the next leader appointed by Master."
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli looked complicated. She never expected that Chu Jiaoping was her senior sister and had such a close relationship with Mo Wuyou!
In this case, she will definitely not be able to kill her...
After thinking about it, she slowly withdrew her inner strength, pursed her lips, raised her hands and cupped her fists, lowered her head and said, "Huanli pays homage to the young master."
Mo Wei gently raised the corners of her lips and said, "There's no need to be so outspoken, just call me Senior Sister."
"Yes." Chu Jiaoli responded softly.
Mo Wei took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms and threw it at her, saying, "Master asked me to send you the antidote."
Chu Jiaoli took the medicine bottle and poured out the pills inside. It was indeed the medicine she was about to take.
Seeing this, she breathed out a sigh of relief and said: "Then thank Master for me. By the way, Senior Sister, could you please tell me that I have already seen the divine beast A Xuan, and he taught me the magical skill of controlling water."<
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Hearing this, Mo Wei rolled her eyes and said, "Oh? Really?"
Chu Jiaoli nodded and said, "Huanli doesn't dare to lie."
Mo Wei walked back and forth and said, "Little junior sister, do you know what kind of kung fu Master is good at?"
Chu Jiaoli thought for a while and said: "Master's most powerful skills are the power-absorbing technique and the blood-controlling magic technique."
Mo Wei curled her lips invisibly and said: "Then do you know that the blood-controlling magical skill is also obtained by absorbing Chu Jiaoxing's water-controlling magical skill through the power-absorbing technique?"
Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was shocked and said: "Jiao Xing...is she also a disciple of Master?"
Mo Wei sneered disdainfully and said, "That traitor has already been expelled from the school."
Chu Jiaoli bit her lip and said, "What is it that senior sister wants to tell me?"
"Nowadays, Master's martial arts is undoubtedly the best in the world. His water-bending magical skill is his lifelong persistence..." Mo Wei said meaningfully.