Mo Qingluo turned his head and looked at the talking girl lightly. The girl looked very petite, the girl who gave the file to Murong Ran in the Danyun Temple.
"Murrong Ran is gone, why are you looking for me?"
Hearing Mo Qingluo's question, Mu Xirou couldn't help but tremble subconsciously, "Mo...Miss Mo, don't get me wrong. I just said that Princess Murong may have gone to find you, and I'm just seeking medical treatment when I'm sick!"
After Mu Xirou said that, she was afraid that Mo Qingluo would not believe it, so she hurriedly waved her hands in front of her to prove her unintentionality, "I have asked many people before."
Mu Xirou's appearance is originally petite, and her face is the baby face of a little girl. When she calls her, she looks timid, and she looks like a shy girl at first glance.
At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at Mo Qingluo with a layer of weirdness. They asked you just because they were afraid of being blamed by their father. As for such a big reaction?
Besides, if there is no ghost in your heart, why be afraid of others asking?
Feeling everyone's eyes, Mo Qingluo curled the corners of his lips slightly, and it was like this again, as if she had done something unforgivable, but she clearly said something very ordinary.
When the phoenix eyes looked at Mu Xirou, there was a hint of invisible chill, but the corners of the curled lips did not let go, "Mu Xirou?"
This person seems to be much higher than Murong Ran’s rank!
Hearing Mo Qingluo's voice, Mu Xirou nodded quickly, "I am."
Mo Qingluo Qingya's voice was a little bit of doubt at this moment, "Didn't Murong Ran take your file in the hall before? Why are you still paying so much attention to her whereabouts?"
"Puff--" Su Muli next to him laughed loudly again, "Yes, right! If I remember well, Princess Murong seems to be very disdainful of this Miss Mu?"
Since he was disdainful, how could Murong Ran tell her where he would go? When he was in the hall, he thought the girl was so cowardly that he didn't expect that he would even peek at the one day.
Mu Xirou looked at Su Muli in confusion with timid eyes, and then quickly took it back, as if he was frightened, "I...I just want to find Princess Murong..."
This time, everyone really looked around them, but for such a big place and such a long time, they had not seen Princess Murong's existence.
"Isn't Xiahou Yu from Beichen with Princess Murong? They shouldn't encounter any danger!" One person said seriously. After all, Xiahou Yu's strength is there, and Murong Ran's own strength is not bad either.
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No! Everyone seemed to suddenly think of something, and they looked in the same direction in Mo Qingluo. The man he had never seen before broke Wang Qi's meridians in the blink of an eye!
Su Luo looked at the boy talking beside him in a faint vague way, and a look of satisfaction passed through his eyes.
Seeing this, Luo Chongjue was still standing lazily aside. Such a person could turn into ashes by just waving his hand. However, wouldn’t it be better for the little girl to play slowly? In his opinion
The little girl is also very happy!
Sure enough, Mo Qingluo faced everyone's strange eyes without changing his expression. He curled his lips and looked at Mu Xirou, who was full of timidity in front of him. He looked at everyone present indifferently. He gently raised his slender right hand.
The people who were chasing the turbulent hands unconsciously disappeared, leaving only the elegant and cold sound in the field.