Su Luo smiled faintly: "Oh, I don't know."

Murong Mo frowned.

She said so hard that she didn't know how easy she said, but her expression was still so calm and unrestrained. This was not what Murong Mo wanted to react.

"Do you like Nangong Second Young Master!" Murong Mo stared at Su Luo fiercely.

"What do you think?" Su Luo smiled slightly.

"If you like it, you will not be indifferent after hearing these things, so..." Murong Mo suddenly realized, "I understand!!!"

Su Luo looked at Murong Mo who was excited and speechlessly.

Murong Mo stared at Su Luo with disdain: "It turns out that you don't like Nangong Ershen. When you approach him, you are just greedy for his power! You vain woman!"

Su Luo was speechless.

Murong Mo was able to talk to herself, and she believed it herself.

Su Luo felt that if she continued to talk to her, she would become crazy, so she stood up and prepared to go outside for a walk.

"Stop it!" Murong Mo pointed at Su Luo, "You dare to walk out of this room and try!"

Su Luoli ignored her and walked out directly.

"You!" Murong Mo wanted to rush up and slap Su Luo, but Murong Zeyu came out of the slant and grabbed Murong Mo with anger in his eyes.

"Do you want to be an enemy of Nangong Liuyun?" Murong Zeyu glared at Murong Mo fiercely.

Murong Mo said aggrievedly and flattened his mouth.

Murong Zeyu glared at her: "Stop causing trouble for the Murong family!"

"But she is just a stinky girl from the lower world who is nothing!" Murong Mo was dissatisfied!

"As long as Nangong Liuyun still likes her, she can do whatever she wants! Remember this sentence to me, otherwise something happens, don't blame me for not warning you!" Murong Zeyu poked Murong Mo's head.

Murong Mo was about to cry, his eyes were filled with tears, and he felt very aggrieved.

But Murong Zeyu didn't have time to pay attention to comforting her, and just said, "It's nothing to offend her verbally. As for anything else, let's see!"

Murong Zeyu is waiting.

The moment he waited for Nangong Liuyun to abandon Su Luo, it was time for the Murong family to take over the Muyun Sword.

Su Luo and Murong Mo talked in the room, delaying some time.

She walked out of the hall.

Outside is an empty courtyard with flowers, plants and trees around it, faintly.

Su Luo was originally breathable, so it was pleasant to visit along the trail and smell the fresh air.

However, Su Luo didn't know that since she walked out of the hall, a figure had followed her.

Not long after Su Luo left, he suddenly saw a white figure in front of him, sitting alone on a low mesh hammock.

I saw him wearing white clothes, with a slender and slender back, and a jade flute in his hand was playing a cold rhythm.

Su Luo felt familiar with this person's background.

However, she did not disturb him, but stood quietly aside and waited for his blow to finish.

The sound of the flute sobbed and cried like tears and complaining, making people's hearts unable to help but feel sad.

About a stick of incense was over, and the rhythm slowly stopped.

"Bababababa." Su Luo applauded without hesitation.

Since she practiced the sound of the Great Dao, she has learned the music without a teacher. Su Luo has never learned much, but by instinct, she can distinguish the pros and cons of flute sound.
Chapter completed!