She expressed doubts seriously, but in the eyes of others, she was misinterpreted as something else...
Wen Ruyu frowned and said, "I don't know her! I really don't!"
There was a daze in Tang Luo's eyes, and then he walked up to Mo Wei with a smile and said: "Don't worry, little sister, I don't take advantage of others. If I know that this brother is my sister's sweetheart, I will never do it."
I'll talk to him."
Mo Wei frowned slightly, and as she got closer, a strong smell of blood hit her face. Was she injured? Did Mo Wuyou hurt her?
Her voice became a little lower and she explained: "He is not my sweetheart."
Hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Zhonggong Tang Luo's golden eyes, and he immediately hugged Wen Ruyu's arm affectionately and said, "Really? Then I'll be relieved!"
Wen Ruyu was horrified and tried to take back her hand in a panic, but she pulled her hand tightly, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
How could this little girl be so strong? She was so seriously injured...
Seeing Wen Ruyu struggling, her expression changed from embarrassed to frightened, Mo Wei's eyes were startled, Wen Ruyu was definitely a master in martial arts in Yousheng Sect, how could he not be able to match the strength of a little girl?
She asked cautiously: "Who are you?"
Tang Luo from the middle palace raised her lips slightly and said, "I am Huanli's sister."
Huanli? Zhonggong Huanli? This identity is the second princess of the Zhongluo Kingdom. Naturally, she has only one sister. Over there is the eldest princess of the Zhongluo Kingdom, Zhonggong Tangluo.
In recent days, she has also heard that Tang Luo in the middle palace is extremely powerful and has unparalleled martial arts skills and cannot be underestimated.
She pursed her thin lips and said, "It turns out to be Princess Tang Luo. I'm sorry, Mo Wei, the young master of Yousheng Sect."
Wen Ruyu looked at Mo Wei's indifferent expression, and her heart became troubled. He took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms with one hand and gave it to Tang Luo in the middle palace, saying: "Princess Tang Luo, is this what you want?" Tang Luo from the middle palace took the small porcelain bottle, opened it, poured out a pill, smelled it, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so awesome, you actually brought such a precious medicine!"
Wen Ruyu pursed her thin lips, and without her restraint, he slowly moved back a few steps and said: "Take one pill every day, and your body will recover in three days."
Tang Luo from the middle palace smiled like a flower, walked towards him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, I not only want medicine, I also want...you."
Wen Ruyu could barely stand still, her lips began to tremble, and she said: "Your Highness, please stop teasing me."
As soon as the words fell, he left in embarrassment.
Mo Wei looked at his back and frowned slightly. In her memory, she had never seen Wen Ruyu look so glum.
"Alas, it seems that not all men can be conquered..." Zhonggong Tang Luo pouted with regret.
Mo Wei glanced at her, her charming eyes were so innocent and harmless. If she didn't know her details, she would really look like a simple little girl who was inexperienced in the world...
Tang Luo from the middle palace will come, and he must be talking to Mo Wuyou about Chu Jiaoli...
She looked at her quietly, but hesitated to speak.
Tang Luo from the middle palace raised her beautiful eyebrows lightly and said, "Weiwei, what do you want to say?"
Mo Wei was stunned for a moment. They had only spoken a few words. Could it be that she was getting too close by calling her? But her sweet voice sounded as tender as water, and she couldn't hate her at all.
She really has nothing to dislike about Zhonggong Tang Luo.
Mo Wei opened her lips and said, "Has Her Royal Highness the Princess surrendered to the Nether Saint Cult?"
After finishing his words, Zhonggong Tang Luo fiddled with his hands leisurely behind his back, slowly turned in a circle, looked around, and said: "This building is quite beautiful. Along the way, my handsome brother also saw it.
Quite a few, I should like staying here."
Her tone was very leisurely, as if she was talking about an ordinary inn.
"However, I don't like others to overpower me, so I don't plan to stay long."
Mo Wei suddenly became angry, and immediately struck her with her palm: "No matter what kind of princess you are, this is the Netherworld Sect. I hope you can be serious!"
Tang Luo, who was in the middle palace, had a smile in her beautiful eyes, and she swayed for a moment. Mo Wei only saw a few flashing double images in front of her eyes, and her palms were empty.
"Ah!" She exclaimed, and her legs suddenly sank into the ground. She looked down and saw that her feet were stuck in the soil under the floor tiles, unable to extricate themselves.
Staring in panic, Zhonggong Tangluo quickly pulled her arm and grabbed her in several places.
Mo Wei tried to pull her arm out, but was unable to resist her astonishing strength.
Tang Luo from Zhonggong suddenly let go, and she fell back in embarrassment, her heart beating wildly.
Apart from Mo Wuyou, she has never seen such a powerful person...
Tang Luo in the middle palace squatted down, supported his pretty face with both hands, looked at her with regret, sighed softly, and said: "Sure enough, the qualifications are mediocre..."
Mo Wei was stunned for a moment, feeling as if her heart had been stabbed with pain. She frowned and retorted: "I worked very hard!"
"I can see that." Zhonggong Tang Luo nodded in approval and said, "But you should become stronger. Your master has put a lot of effort into you, right?"
Hearing this, Mo Wei fell silent, a trace of loneliness flashed across her eyes, and she clenched her fists.
That's right, among Mo Wuyou's three apprentices, she has the most mediocre qualifications, but she is also the one who takes the most trouble with Mo Wuyou.
"Master has never blamed me because of my qualifications..." Mo Wei murmured, "I'm sorry for him..."
