Mo Lingle looked at Mo Lingxuan angrily, but after yesterday, she knew that Mo Lingxuan was not that easy to deal with, so now she is good at it and doesn't dare to provoke her at will, but her hatred is still in her heart. .
Mo Lingxuan doesn't care about her at all. As long as the younger generation doesn't provoke her, she doesn't care about her at all.
As the aura of hatred unfolded, other people came out one after another. Mo Lingxuan was still riding the thousand-mile horse that Mo Haotian gave her yesterday.
Just as everyone was getting ready to get into the carriage, a carriage came over with ten hussars and guards. The carriage was in the middle. The carriage was very delicate and seemed to be from a royal family.
Sure enough, as soon as the carriage stopped, she saw Nalan Chenkong get out of the carriage. Mo Lingxuan looked at Nalan Chenkong, who was supposed to be in the palace, suddenly running here, and couldn't help being a little disdainful.
After that, he ignored him and got on the red horse directly. Mo Haotian and the others saluted symbolically, and saw Mo Lingyan walking towards Nalan Chenkong. Today's Mo Lingyan specially dressed up.
A pale pink palace dress, the corners of the skirt are embroidered with pale blue butterflies that are about to fly, and they are covered with a layer of white veil. The breeze was blowing, and there was a feeling of going with the wind. The silk-like black hair is casually scattered around the waist, and the body is slender and the waist is weak, which makes it even more attractive.
"His Royal Highness."
Nalan Chenkong glanced and nodded, then walked towards Mo Lingxuan.
"You dismount and enter the palace with the prince." He said to Mo Lingxuan in a commanding tone.
Mo Lingxuan said with a dark expression on her face after hearing this, "His Royal Highness, you and I said high fives and said that from now on, we have nothing to do with each other. I don't know what you are doing so early in the morning today."
Nalan Chenkong was annoyed by her sarcastic words: "Hey, Mo Lingxuan, don't give you face, you don't want it, this prince looks down on you."
If he hadn't heard what Situ Wu said to his father last night, he wouldn't have come to Mofu early in the morning.
Mo Lingxuan ignored him and still sat on the horse, Nalan Chenkong's face was a little ugly, letting others kowtow to him, he had been shamed like this before. For this reason, she couldn't help but feel some hatred for Mo Lingxuan.
Immediately, a purple mysterious energy appeared and ran towards Mo Lingxuan at random. Mo Lingxuan was naturally aware of it. She flew up like an eagle on a horse, and the red horse seemed to know that there was danger. At the same time, he immediately ran away.
Seeing her dodging, Nalan Chenkong followed her away again with a burst of profound energy. This time, Mo Lingxuan quietly raised the profound energy and deliberately took a step slower. Nalan Chenkong directly hit her with the profound energy!
"Pfft..." The bloody smell in Mo Lingxuan's mouth could not be concealed, and he spit out blood that was blood red. Instantly, the white Luo skirt rendered a large area of brilliant red, and the red blood was particularly dazzling on the clothes.
"Xuan'er..."
Everyone was surprised, and at the same time, there were also people who rejoiced at the misfortune, and Mo Haotian rushed over in horror. Naturally, Mo Lingxing was faster than him, but he was faster than him, but he saw a purple figure. In a flash, she caught Mo Lingxuan who fell.
Situ Wuyou looked at Mo Lingxuan with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth with heartache, and his brows were as cold as frost: "Why don't you take action, what are you worried about? Did you know that I was worried about you! Now even if the world is subverted, I will protect you behind your back. you!"
Hearing what he said, Mo Lingxuan laughed, but she was choked by the blood in her mouth because it was too hasty, and she suddenly coughed violently!
"Xuan'er!" Situ Wuyou was a little anxious: "Jiangyu!"
As soon as he shouted, a fiery red figure appeared, Jiang Yu took out a red medicinal pill and put it in Mo Lingxuan's mouth, but she pushed it away.
"You can't die from this injury!"
Her icy voice sounded, but after Situ Wuyou heard it, Shenshui's eyes were cold and cruel, and her voice was still very soft: "My silly Xuan'er, I can't bear to hurt you in this world, how can I let others hurt you? A penny!!"