"I haven't seen her before, how do I know what she looks like?" Luo Jingchu pursed her lips and said in a faint voice, "What is the first beauty, even if she is beautiful, but in my heart, I feel that she is definitely not as beautiful as you, junior sister." "Well, the prince thought silently in his heart for his words, even if he doesn't confess now, it's okay to give a little hint to his junior sister, and he can also take the opportunity to test his junior sister's reaction, so as not to scare her the day he really confessed to her.

When Luo Jingchu said this, although his tone was light, his eyes looking at Mo Ziran were extremely serious, this sentence was not intended to please her, but from the bottom of his heart, he thought that his senior sister was the most beautiful woman, even if she was the first beauty, she couldn't compare to her.

He thinks that on weekdays, the junior sister only cares about naughty playing, or she is busy refining those strange medicines, as well as practicing martial arts, practicing internal strength, where is there any time to compete with those women for the first beauty, if the junior sister has that time to compete for the first beauty, presumably the name of the first beauty, there is nothing to do with the woman called Tang Jiao.

Compared to Luo Jingchu's thoughts, Mo Ziran's whole body trembled by his deep and bright, inexplicable little eyes, and even his heart trembled.

Mo Ziran felt that she was panicked by his gaze, and wanted to avoid his serious and profound gaze, thinking of his words of boasting about herself, she touched her nose, and suddenly grinned, with a smug face: "Senior brother's vision is really good!" I can find out that I am more beautiful than the first beauty, hehe, in fact, I myself think I am very beautiful, even if the senior brother knows, don't say it casually in front of others, in case the senior sister I accidentally compare the first beauty, won't the first beauty have to hold a handkerchief and secretly wipe her tears every day in the future? Gee...... It's so bad, I don't like to hurt beautiful people. ”

Mo Ziran covered her mouth and yawned, and waved her hand to Luo Jingchu: "The reason why your junior sister and I can look so beautiful, and my skin is white-tender-tender, is because I sleep well every day, and now it's not early, I'm going to sleep, senior brother should go back to rest early!" ”

Without waiting for Luo Jingchu to answer, Mo Ziran turned around and planned to enter the house, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered one thing, he seemed to have forgotten the invited guests, turned around and glanced at the table not far away, only to see that the food, bowls, chopsticks and wine on the table had been removed, and the table was also wiped clean, obviously Ruxiang had been cleaned up, but there were two people lying on the table, they must have slept very deeply, and they were very drunk, otherwise they were so big on their side, it was impossible for them to not hear the sound with their cultivation.

"There are two more lying down here, senior brother...... You come over first and do me a favor, help me together, the two of them will go to the small room on the right side of the courtyard......" Mo Ziran beckoned to Luo Jingchu again, and decided to wait for him to drive him away, at this time, there were two people sleeping deeply, and she couldn't lift two people by herself.

Luo Jingchu stood aside, looking at Mo Ziran helplessly, the corners of her mouth were twitched by her anger, her expression was very complicated, and she silently cursed in her heart that her sister was a heartless person, he said a word, but she only talked non-stop around the first beauty, and didn't listen carefully to the implication in his words at all, and she looked embarrassed but was actually very narcissistic, not serious, how to look at it, how to be beaten, he really wanted to catch her, and pinched her little face twice.

Luo Jingchu felt very helpless, so helpless that he wanted to raise his hand to beat his chest and hit his head against the wall, and secretly said in his heart, what did he like about something? He obviously thought about it step by step, and slowly hinted to her little by little, he had a lot of things to say to her, but this guy didn't follow the rhythm he designed at all, so he didn't say a few words, she began to deviate from the topic seriously, boasting that her beauty has something to do with sleeping, and then he said that he was going to sleep, she looked like this, could he still talk to her smoothly?