C24

Mo Ningxue finished her song and slowly opened her eyes. Her entire body was already soaked, the wind that blew into her body made her feel cold. She couldn't help but shiver. [What happened to me just now? It was as if he had entered a meditative state.

With no other choice, he got up and the Barrier immediately scattered. With light steps, he grabbed her wrist.

Mo Ningxue was shocked. She instinctively wanted to withdraw, but he found that his grip was extremely firm and in the next second, she felt a warmth from her wrist to her body, spreading outwards.

The clothes quickly became dry at a visible rate. So, he was drying his clothes for him. Mo Ningxue heaved a sigh of relief, she was too petty.

However, the lord was truly considerate. A cold sneer came from behind him. However, she turned with Mo Ningxue — —

There were four more people outside the bamboo forest. Yue Molu, who was dressed in all white, had a ridiculing smile on his face, was dressed in pink, and had a cute expression.

However, there were always people who liked it and came uninvited. For example, this Princess Yue Qingying would come by almost every few days. She didn't want to argue with her because she was a princess, but what about her? Yet she treated this place as her home? Or perhaps, she thought that she was the mistress of this place.

That's what I should do. However, his eyes revealed gentleness as he looked at Mo Ningxue. The affection in his eyes was easily revealed.

What entered Mo Ningxue's mind just now was the scene of him and a man playing together under a tree with a flute, but she could no longer see anything after that, and then, she saw the flute under the tree together as if sshe was helpless towards it. Looking at his expression right now, could it be that he was the Yu Lianshang that he was looking for? But what was the relationship between Yu Lianshang and him? She wasn't sure.

Mo Ningxue thought about this and smiled gently. If it was him, he would have to recover her memories quickly.

As Yue Molu watched the two interact, his heart tightened. He didn't know why, but a part of his heart seemed to hurt a little. He frowned.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Mo Ningxue looked at Yue Qingying's sharp eyes that were looking at him, and suddenly understood something.

My lord, this is your flute. Mo Ningxue passed the flute over and broke the silence.

It was as if she had also taken Yue Molu's flute and played it.

In the future, you can just call me whatever you want. Also, I've given this flute to Chu Qing. However, his gentle smile was like the warm rays of the spring sun. His clear eyes were filled with a tranquil lake.

Seeing that, Yue Qingying's heart became even gloomier, but who could help it, who was this woman? As a princess, she didn't believe that she would be defeated by such a woman.

In terms of status, she was inferior. In terms of looks and talent, she wasn't any stronger than him. In terms of background, her own father was the emperor. Was she qualified?

This is my new disciple that I have just taken in, Mo Chuqing.

Mo Chuqing? Was she the Second Miss? Yue Qingying understood everything and let out a cold snort. She and Mo Chuxia were good friends, so it was natural that they knew each other. However, since you are only a disciple in name, go and pour me a glass of water — —

Yue Qingying's eyes were filled with ridicule, what was there to be afraid of if she was just a little disciple?

Princess, I am your disciple, not yours. Mo Ningxue's clear and cold eyes carried a hint of a smile. Her meaning was very clear. "I am not your disciple, so why should I serve you?"

You — Yue Qingying was about to lose her temper, but suddenly laughed. I heard that you have liked my Uncle Wang for a long time. She had long heard of this gossip from Mo Chuxia, and they were even laughing at her wishful thinking. Now that she said it, it was just the right time to let him know what was so good about her.

Mo Ningxue was startled. She looked at Yue Molu and Yue Molu also looked at her. There was anticipation in her eyes, as well as some unknown feelings.

Yue Qingying looked at Mo Ningxue and did not say a word, thinking that she had tacitly agreed. What? No more words?

Prince and Miss Ling are lovers, and concubines are interested. How can you hold your hand so high? Mo Ningxue's smile was perfect, in terms of acting skills, who doesn't know how to?

Yue Molu's expression stiffened slightly, as if he understood who he should be thinking of, and he tried his best to brush away the unhappy thoughts in his heart.

Princess, if there is nothing else, please return to the palace. Besides, my people are not yet at the princess' command. However, her voice was cold, and she directly ordered them to leave, not caring if she was a princess or not.

Yue Qingying's face froze. He was actually angry at sher for her. In the past, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he would never yell at her, but now, he actually ordered her to leave. Thinking of this, her watery eyes seemed to freeze up. Thinking of this, she flung her sleeves and turned to leave …

Yue Molu took what he needed and also left with Mo Chuyao.

Mo Ningxue cursed silently, wherever there were people, there would be war.

In the blink of an eye, she had already been in the Palace for five days, so it was time for her to return to the Duke's Mansion. She packed her things and carried her coal, when it was already past time, she had originally planned to say her goodbyes to him, but now that Yue Qingying had come again, she couldn't help but mourn for him.

Although she had only been there once, she still remembered the road. As he hummed a small tune and leisurely walked along the way, he estimated that it was almost dark by the time he arrived at the Palace of Hua-Yang.

Why am I not jealous? Mo Ningxue mumbled to herself. But if it's Yu Lianshang, what does it have to do with me? Why does it seem like I'm seeing something that belongs to us?

She shook her head again. No, she didn't know why, even though she was familiar with him, even though she treated him extremely well, even though she didn't reject him, she still felt the sense of being close to him. She was just a friend, but she wasn't moved.

Otherwise, seeing the princess pestering him, he should be jealous.

Although it was just a few short days, Mo Ningxue's Holy Qi s were still very strong.

Suddenly, three men in black in front of him blocked his way.

Mo Ningxue's heart skipped a beat. Did you encounter a robbery? In this palace? These bandits were too daring.

Who are you? "Mo Ningxue calmed her mind, pinched the coal ball beside her, she hoped that it would immediately report back to the Prince's Mansion.

She secretly threw the coal ball behind her and tried her best to look as graceful as possible.

Are you Mo Chuqing? One of the men said in a calm voice.

They were looking for Mo Chuqing? That is to say, they are not ordinary bandits? It was an intentional murder. Cough cough, someone wanted to silence him by killing him.

Who was it? Prince? It seemed unnecessary, he could crush himself to death with a single finger.

What could he do? Ibid.

What's that? Suddenly, a figure flashed by. Princess — —

It had to be the princess! When she left that day, her gaze was fierce, indicating that she would seek revenge.

Wuuu, wuu, no way. We have enemies so soon!

Why are you looking for Mo Chuqing? I am not Mo Chuqing. Mo Ningxue laughed, she was obviously not Mo Chuqing, she was Mo Ningxue!

You're not Mo Chuqing? The man in black looked at each other in dismay. Suddenly, one of them took out a portrait from his bosom. Compared to Mo Ningxue.

NND, I'm not so unlucky right? Luckily it was dark, I hope they couldn't see me clearly, and that the coal ball would find Yue Molu as soon as possible to save me.

Wait, this place seems to be a bit closer to the Palace. Why was he looking for Yue Molu? What if some pervert didn't want to show off?

That's right, I'm Mo Ningxue, so you found the wrong person. Mo Ningxue admitted that she was perfect with a smile. But in her heart, she was praying that Yue Molu would hurry over.

Head, don't listen to her coaxing us. Look, it's too similar to a portrait! Another black-clothed man said loudly as he looked at Mo Chuqing's portrait.

Hmph, regardless of whether you are or not, today we will still let you meet the King of Hell. The three men in black sneered, drew their sabers and viciously said, "There is a reason for this injustice, and there is a reason for it. Don't come looking for us when you are dead –"

Brothers, who wants to kill me? I'll find her after I die. Mo Ningxue cupped her fists and asked.

The three men in black looked at each other again, the black mask covering their mouths. Brothers, up —

Three bright and shining big blades pounced towards Mo Ningxue. Looking at their postures, their martial arts should not be too high, which made them seem like they were about to be chopped into dumplings. = <

The corner of Mo Ningxue's mouth twitched, and she quickly thought of the main points of her studies in these few days. She had to be quick with his body, and harmonize and harmonize her mind with his body. With a sway of her feet, she quickly turned and appeared behind the three of them. She smiled coquettishly, trying her best to appear a bit more elegant. With the strength of her wrist, she struck a person in the back. That person staggered and almost fell to the ground.

It turned out to be three hulks.

The princess had sent someone to kill him, but now she was looking for someone like this? Was she being too confident or was she underestimating him?