At this moment, the curtain of the car was lifted, revealing a charming little face.
The long, flowery appearance of this face makes people forget the world, but unfortunately, 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 the difference.
Zi Yan, who was standing beside her, saw it. She poked Su Luo's arm: "Mo Yunqing is a beauty that can rival Li Yaoyao, but why is her neck crooked? Don't you think it's strange?"
Su Luo bit her lower lip, raised her head and said solemnly, "Maybe she accidentally fell to the ground when she was sleeping."
"No?" Zi Yan felt unbelievable.
How can Mo Yunqing twist her neck when she is sleeping? This is so illogical. And although Su Luo pretended to be serious, the thief smile that flashed in her eyes...
Zi Yan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Luoluo, you disappeared just now, didn't you..."
Su Luo immediately covered Zi Yan's mouth: "No!"
"Uh-uh-" Zi Yan was almost covered and breathless.
Only then did Su Luo let her go, and glared at her angrily: "You didn't find anything, eh?"
"I know." Zi Yan covered her mouth with a smile. Su Luo's behavior means that she really has something to do with Mo Yunqing's crooked neck, which is interesting to think about.
Nangong Liuyun heard the words, her beautiful thin lips slightly raised. I knew that the girl in his family was restless, alas. He fondly rubbed Su Luo's head.
The Mo Yunfeng siblings had no idea that Su Luo was the culprit.
At this time, Mo Yunfeng said with a smile and saluted: "It's hard for you to come to the north, and it is a fate to meet by chance. Why don't you follow me to the Weiyang Palace?"
Nangong Liuyun's eyes narrowed dangerously, and he glanced at Mo Yunfeng with a half-smile.
This glance was as sharp as a sword, and Mo Yunfeng was almost defeated. He took a deep breath to keep his face calm.
"What if we don't go?" Bei Chenying raised his chin arrogantly and sneered again and again, "If you ask us to go, don't we have a bad face?"
Mo Yunfeng's face was slightly cold, and he couldn't hold his face.
At this moment, Mo Yunqing, who was in the carriage, crawled out holding her neck. She saw Bei Chenying and raised her eyebrows: "Hmph, Bei Chenying, so it's really you?"
"Do I know you?" Bei Chenying glanced arrogantly at Mo Yunqing.
"You don't know me?" Mo Yunqing's eyes widened, and she quickly walked over with her right hand on her neck, staring angrily, "Bei Chenying, how dare you say you don't know me? Who pushed me into the mud pit back then? That's it Once, you made me twist my neck!"
Bei Chenying touched his nose with a guilty conscience, but he justified himself on his face: "That's not intentional, when I was fighting with Mo Yunfeng, who made you stand by the mud pit? You were swept into the mud pit by the strong wind and broke your neck. , can you still blame me?"
Mo Yunqing was so angry that he almost passed out.
Hearing this, Su Luo burst out laughing.
It turns out that this is not the first time that this girl Mo Yunqing has broken her neck. It seems that her neck is habitually dislocated. No wonder she is.
"Hey, what are you laughing at!" Mo Yunqing heard the laughter, and immediately pointed her finger at Su Luo. She glared at Su Luo angrily, "Who are you? Who made you laugh?!"
This eldest lady is used to being unruly and willful, thinking that everyone is their slave, and she looks like she is bossy to everyone.