At this time, the curtain was lifted, revealing a cute little face.

The long flower and moon appearance of this face makes people forget the vulgarity, but it's a pity that the neck is crooked.

Su Luo almost burst out laughing, she lowered her head and bit her lower lip tightly, so that no one noticed anything unusual.

Zi Yan, who was standing beside her, saw it, and she poked Su Luo's arm: "Mo Yunqing is a beauty that can be compared to Li Yaoyao, but why is her neck crooked? Don't you think it's strange?"

Su Luo bit his lower lip, raised his face, and said seriously: "Maybe I accidentally fell to the ground while sleeping." ”

"Wouldn't it?" Ziyan felt incredulous.

Mo Yunqing said that he was also a sixth-order cultivator, how could he twist his neck when he slept? This is too illogical. And although Su Luo pretended to be serious, the thief smile flashed in her eyes......

Ziyan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Luoluo, you disappeared just now, aren't you ......?"

Su Luo immediately covered Ziyan's mouth: "No!"

"Uh-huh-" Ziyan was almost covered and couldn't breathe.

Su Luo let go of her and glared at her angrily: "You didn't find anything, huh?"

"Got it. Ziyan covered her mouth with a grin. Su Luo is like this, which means that she is really related to Mo Yunqing's crooked neck, which is interesting to think about.

When Nangong Liuyun heard this, his good-looking thin lips were slightly hooked. I know that his family is restless, alas. He rubbed Su Luo's head dotingly.

The Mo Yunfeng brothers and sisters had no idea that Su Luo was the culprit.

At this time, Mo Yunfeng smiled and saluted: "It is difficult for you to come to the north, and it is fate to meet by chance, why don't you follow me to Weiyang Palace for a while?"

Nangong Liuyun's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he glanced at Mo Yunfeng with a smile.

This glance, as sharp as a sword, Mo Yunfeng was almost defeated, and he took a deep breath to keep his face still.

"What if we don't go?" Beichen Ying raised his chin arrogantly and sneered, "If you invite us to go, won't we be very faceless?"

Mo Yunfeng's face was slightly cold, and he couldn't hold his face a little.

At this time, Mo Yunqing in the carriage climbed out with her neck on her hand, and when she saw Beichen Ying, she immediately raised her eyebrows: "Hmph, Beichen Ying, it turns out that it is really you?"

"Do I know you?" Beichen Ying glanced at Mo Yunqing arrogantly.

"You don't know me?" Mo Yunqing's eyes widened, and she walked over quickly with her right hand on her neck, glaring angrily, "Beichen Ying, you dare to say that you don't know me? Who pushed me into the mud pit back then? That's the time, you broke my neck!"

Beichen Ying touched his nose weakly, but he justified himself on his face: "That's not intentional, when I fought with Mo Yunfeng, who let you stand on the edge of the mud pit? was swept into the mud pit by the strong wind and broke his neck, so can you blame me?"

Mo Yunqing was so angry that she almost fainted.

Su Luo burst out laughing when he heard this.

It turns out that this Mo Yunqing girl has not broken her neck for the first time, it seems that her neck is habitually dislocated, no wonder she.

"Hey, what are you laughing at!" 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 rude and willful, thinking that everyone is their slave, and she looks like she is commanding everyone.