After hearing Mo Qingluo's reply, everyone had different expressions, which was really exciting.
When a person misses his mother, he transfers this feeling of intimacy to someone else. This kind of feeling is understandable, and they will even pity this kind girl even more.
Moreover, everything makes sense. Even if Mo Qingluo didn't like Murong Ran, the reason why Murong Ran still kept moving forward, the reason why he said he was optimistic about Mo Qingluo at the beginning, in the abyss of darkness
It became clear why Mo Qingluo could solve everything.
But Mo Qingluo's words instantly broke the atmosphere, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.
The purple-clothed boy burst into laughter and couldn't help but knock on his friend next to him, "No, Jing Hao, what this girl said was really too sudden!"
That’s it! She is completely different from Murong Ran.
There was also a hint of blush on Murong Ran's pale face, not from shyness, but from being suppressed.
Originally, everything was approaching perfection, but how could Mo Qingluo act so unreasonably?
Tang Ling'er also took another look at Mo Qingluo, but saw that the girl's bright face was still cold, her hands couldn't help but move, and she resolved a deadlock with just one sentence. It seemed that she still underestimated Mo Qingluo.
"Sister Mo, even if you look down on me, why can't you treat me like a normal person?" Murong Ran raised her eyes and bit her lower lip tightly, tears in her eyes sliding down her cheeks, unspeakable.
pity.
Mo Qingluo turned her eyes, glanced at Murong Ran lightly, and then looked away directly.
But everyone could clearly see what the girl's overly beautiful pair of clear eyes wanted to express.
idiot!
Upon seeing this, the boy in purple put down his hand on his friend and walked directly towards Mo Qingluo. His originally delicate face was full of smiles, and the dimples on both sides added a bit of kindness to him, "Miss Mo,
If you don’t mind, come with us!”
Mo Qingluo raised her eyes and saw the purple-clothed boy blinking at her, "Don't worry, Jing Hao and I will not admit relatives randomly."
Following the purple-clothed boy's gaze, the boy named Jing Hao also walked over. Ignoring the slight helplessness in his eyes, the rest was full of smiles, "Besides, I have never heard that Dongyue is as good as you."
Beautiful woman."
It was obviously a compliment, but the young man said it very matter of factly. However, everyone could not help but turn their eyes to Murong Ran who was aside again, but their eyes were full of understanding.
If Murong Ran's mother-in-law looks similar to Mo Qingluo, she must be a peerless beauty, right? Is Emperor Dongyue stupid? He let a peerless beauty pass away and let her die miserably in the palace?
Besides, except for Concubine Su of Dongyue, they had never heard of any famous beauties in Dongyue Palace. Everything seemed to be very clear.
As for those who have never come out of the abyss of darkness, they are subconsciously ignored by them.
One less person always means more opportunities. They are not stupid.
Murong Ran's face suddenly became even paler, and she even forgot to shed tears as she looked at the young man in white who spoke in disbelief.
Why? Why is everyone helping Mo Qingluo?
Tang Ling'er looked away from Murong Ran, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes. It seemed that so many years of comfortable life had long since made this fool not know what struggle was.