At this time, the car curtain was lifted, revealing a charming little face.
This face has a beautiful face that makes people forget about vulgarity. It's a pity that the neck is crooked.
Su Luo almost burst into laughter. She lowered her head and bit her lower lip tightly, so that no one could notice anything strange.
Zi Yan, who was standing next to her, saw it. She poked Su Luo's arm: "Mo Yunqing is a beauty that can rival Li Yaoyao, but why is her neck crooked? Don't you find it strange?"
Su Luo bit her lower lip, raised her head and said seriously: "Maybe I accidentally dropped it on the floor while sleeping."
"No way?" Zi Yan felt unbelievable.
How could Mo Yunqing have a sixth-level cultivation level and twist her neck while sleeping? This is so illogical. And although Su Luo pretended to be serious, there was a flash of thief in her eyes.
laugh……
Zi Yan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Luoluo, you disappeared just now, didn't you..."
Su Luo immediately covered Zi Yan's mouth: "No!"
"Uh-huh--" Zi Yan was almost choked and couldn't breathe.
Su Luo then let her go and glared at her angrily: "You didn't find anything, huh?"
"I know." Zi Yan covered her mouth with a smile. Su Luo's behavior means that she is really related to Mo Yunqing's crooked neck, which is interesting to think about.
When Nangong Liuyun heard this, his beautiful thin lips curled up slightly. He knew that his little girl was restless, alas. He rubbed Su Luo's head lovingly.
Brother Mo Yunfeng had no idea that Su Luo was the culprit.
At this time, Mo Yunfengyan smiled and saluted: "It's hard for you to come to the north, and we are destined to meet each other by chance. Why don't you follow me to Weiyang Palace to talk about it?"
Nangong Liuyun's eyes were half-closed dangerously, and he glanced at Mo Yunfeng with a half-smile.
This glance was as sharp as a sword, and Mo Yunfeng was almost defeated. He took a deep breath to keep his expression calm.
"What if we don't go?" Beichen Ying raised her chin arrogantly and sneered again and again, "We can go if we are invited. Wouldn't we be very embarrassed?"
Mo Yunfeng's face was slightly cold, a little embarrassed.
At this time, Mo Yunqing climbed out of the carriage holding her neck. When she saw Bei Chenying, she suddenly raised eyebrows and raised her eyebrows: "Humph, Bei Chenying, it's really you?"
"Do I know you?" Bei Chenying glanced at Mo Yunqing arrogantly.
"You don't know me?" Mo Yunqing's eyes widened, and she quickly walked over with her right hand on her neck, staring angrily, "Beichen Ying, how dare you say you don't know me? Who pushed me into the mud pit back then? That's it.
Once, you broke my neck!"
Bei Chenying touched his nose guiltily, but he defended himself confidently: "That was not intentional. When I was fighting with Mo Yunfeng, who asked you to stand by the mud pit? You were swept into the mud pit by the strong wind and broke your neck.
, then you can still blame me?”
Mo Yunqing was so angry that she almost fainted.
Su Luo burst out laughing when she heard this.
It turns out that this is not the first time that Mo Yunqing's neck has been broken. It seems that her neck is habitually dislocated. I can't blame her.
"Hey, why are you laughing!" Mo Yunqing heard the laughter and immediately pointed the finger at Su Luo. She glared at Su Luo angrily, "Who are you? Who made you laugh?!"
This eldest lady is used to being unruly and willful. She thinks everyone is their slave and bosses everyone around.