Xia Hou Yujun's face was a little stern, but also a bit gloomy. Even if he liked Mo Qingluo, he could not tolerate her repeated insults.
Murong Ran saw the opportunity and hurried forward, grabbed Mo Qingluo's sleeve, and said cautiously: "Sister Mo, is there any misunderstanding between you, Sister Xiao'er, and Brother Yu?"
Mo Qingluo raised her arm lightly, avoiding Murong Ran's extended hand, and said calmly: "Princess Murong, please don't marry her casually. My Mo family only has one younger sister, and she has not participated in the Beiling Association."
"Hmph~" The Hongling Beast in his arms snorted and glanced at Murong Ran with disdain. How could the master it chose be inferior to this bumbling woman?
Murong Ran's hand stopped in mid-air, and then he took it back with a calm expression. But if you look carefully, it is not difficult to see the grievance in his eyes.
Shui Xiaoer couldn't help but stepped forward, "Mo Qingluo! What you don't like about me and Brother Yu is a matter between us and has nothing to do with Xiaoran. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me!"
Mo Qingluo turned her eyes, and now she finally looked similar to Shui Xiao'er in the past, but Shui Xiao'er in the past was not so kind.
Sure enough, Xia Hou Yujun's face was not pretty, and he looked at Mo Qingluo with disapproval in his eyes, "Qingluo, Xiaoran persuaded us to go back because he was worried about you. There are always more people than you two."
People need to be safer."
However, Luo Zhongjue, whom Shui Xiaoer had been paying attention to, never left Mo Qingluo's eyes, and there was even a touch of appreciation and doting in his eyes.
Mo Qingluo didn't even look at Xia Houyu, and her voice was still calm, "Why don't I know when Beichen's Shui Xiaoer became so unreasonable?"
Human interest... Shui Xiaoer stepped forward, with suppressed anger in his eyes, "Mo Qingluo, what do you mean?"
Murong Ran lowered his head slightly. You idiot, your true nature was aroused by such a slight provocation. With this kind of virtue, you still want to compete with Mo Qingluo for a man.
Mo Qingluo's voice was still so cold that Shui Xiaoer gritted her teeth, "Literally."
She can tolerate mischief once or twice, but if it happens too often, she doesn't mind taking action to solve the trouble. So what about the princess? She'll still beat her up!
"You mean this princess is not a human being?" Shui Xiaoer stepped forward and stared at Mo Qingluo fiercely.
Slandering the royal princess is a capital offense!
However, Mo Qingluo raised his eyes slowly. Shui Xiaoer's angry eyes reflected Mo Qingluo's coldness and indifference, "You said this yourself, Your Highness."
The first time Mo Qingluo called her Princess, Shui Xiaoer could hear the ridicule in the words. She clearly regarded her as a clown.
"Mo Qingluo, you deserve to die!" Shui Xiaoer raised his palm and swung it at Mo Qingluo. There was an unbreakable gloom in his eyes. Ever since she was a child, no one had ever dared to tease her like this!
But before she could get close, Mo Qingluo easily grabbed her wrist. There was a trace of ridicule in Mo Qingluo's eyes. She never thought that these so-called proud men were noble, but they were spoiled.
Just a dude.
"I don't know whether I should die or not, but if you don't know how to advance or retreat, your life or death will be known soon." Mo Qingluo shook off Shui Xiao'er's wrist and shook his own hand, obviously for fear of being contaminated.
What a dirty thing.
Shui Xiaoer took a step back, but there was uncontrollable anger in her eyes, and her wrists hurt. She wanted to step forward, but was stunned by those cold eyes. She really didn't care that she was a princess.