Su Luo faint smile: "Oh, I don't know."

Murong Mo frowned.

What she said was so hard that people could easily say that they didn't know. Her expression was still so indifferent. This is not Murong moyao's reaction.

"I don't like Nangong Er Shao or not." Murong Mo stares at Su Luo fiercely.

"What do you say?" Su Luo seemed to smile.

"If you like it, you can't be indifferent after hearing these things, so..." Murong Mo suddenly realized, "I know it!"

Su Luo speechless looking at himself and his excited Murong mo.

Murong Mo looked at Su Luo with disdain: "so you don't like Nangong Er Shao. If you approach him, you just covet his power! You vain woman

Su Luo was speechless.

Murong Mo could talk to herself, and she believed it.

Su Luo felt that if she talked to her again, she would become mentally disabled, so she stood up and prepared to go out for a walk.

"Stop for me Murong Mo pointed to Su Luo, "you dare to go out of this room and try!"

Su Luoli ignored her and went out.

"You Murong Mo wants to rush up and slap Su Luo in the face. However, Murong Zeyu comes out of the oblique stab and grabs Murong Mo with anger in his eyes.

"Do you want to be the enemy of Nangong Liuyun?" Murong Zeyu stares at Murong Mo maliciously.

Murong Mo said aggrieved flat mouth.

Murong Zeyu glared at her: "don't make trouble for Murong family!"

"But she's nothing but a stinky girl from the lower world!" Murong Mo is not convinced!

"As long as Nangong Liuyun still likes her, she can do whatever she wants! Remember this sentence in my mind, otherwise something will happen. Don't blame me for not warning you! " Murong Zeyu pokes Murong Mo's skull.

Murong Mo ran wanted to cry, tears in his eyes, extremely aggrieved.

Murong Zeyu didn't have time to listen to comfort her, only said: "it's nothing to offend her in words. As for other things, let's see!"

Murong Zeyu is waiting.

He is waiting for the moment when Nangong Liuyun abandons Su Luo, which is the time for Murong family to snatch the twilight cloud sword.

Su Luo and Murong Mo talk in the room, delayed some time.

She came out of the hall.

Outside is an open courtyard, surrounded by flowers and trees, vaguely.

Su Luoben is out to breathe, so along the trail tour, smell the fresh air, but also comfortable.

However, Su Luo did not know that since she came out of the hall, there was a figure following her.

Su Luo did not go long, suddenly saw a white shadow body in front of her, sitting alone on the low net hammock.

He was dressed in white. His back was tall and thin. He was playing a cold melody with a jade flute in his hand.

Su Luo was familiar with this man's background.

However, she did not disturb him, just stood quietly aside, waiting for the end of his playing.

The sound of the flute whimpers and whimpers, making people's heart unable to help but emerge sad emotions.

After about a stick of incense, the music stopped slowly.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa." Su Luo clapped hands.

Since she practiced the sound of the road, she has no teacher in terms of temperament. Su Luo has not learned much about it, but with instinct, she can distinguish the merits and demerits of flute sound.

There is no doubt that the young flute sound, lonely moon, as if the heart has sadness, let people involuntarily produce resonance.

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