The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1201: A major event 5

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At this moment, the curtain was lifted up, revealing a small and pretty face.

This long-looking face with flowers and moon looks unforgettable. Unfortunately, the neck is crooked.

Su Luo almost laughed out of Puchi. She lowered her head and bit her lower lip tightly.

Zi Yan, who was standing beside her, saw it, and she slapped Su Luo's arm: "But Mo Yunqing is a beauty who can compare with Li Yaoyao, but why is her neck crooked? Don't you think it is strange ? "

Su Luo bit her lower lip, raised her head and said solemnly, "Maybe you accidentally fell to the ground while you were sleeping."

"No, right?" Ziyan felt incredible.

Mo Yunqing is also a sixth-order cultivation. How could he twist his neck while sleeping? This is too illogical. And although Su Luo was serious, the thief smiled in her eyes ...

Zi Yan suddenly lit her eyes: "Fall, you just disappeared, didn't you ..."

Su Luo suddenly covered Ziyan's mouth: "No!"

"Hum--" Zi Yan was almost caught breathless.

Su Luo just let go of her, and gave her a bad look: "You didn't find anything, eh?"

"I know." Ziyan covered her mouth with a smile. Such as Su Luo, it means that she is really related to Mo Yunqing's crooked neck, which is interesting to think about.

Nangong Liuyun heard the words, her beautiful thin lips twitched slightly. I knew his girl was restless, alas. He rubbed Su Luo's head pettifully.

Brother Mo Yunfeng has no idea that Su Luo is the culprit.

At this moment, Mo Yunfeng said with a smile: "You are hard to get to the North, and you may have a chance by chance. Would you like to follow me to Weiyang Palace?"

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were half squinting dangerously, and Mo Yunfeng glanced at him with a smile.

At this glance, as sharp as a sword, Mo Yunfeng almost lost. He took a deep breath to keep his face still.

"What if we don't go?" Bei Chenying raised his chin arrogantly, sneer again and again, "If we go, please, aren't we very shameless?"

Mo Yunfeng's face was slightly cold, and she couldn't keep her face.

At this moment, Mo Yunqing in the carriage climbed out of her neck. When she saw Bei Chenying, she suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "Hum, Bei Chenying, is it really you?"

"Do I know you?" Bei Chenying glanced at Mo Yunqing arrogantly.

"You don't know me?" Mo Yunqing's eyes widened, and he walked quickly with his right hand holding his neck, staring angrily. "Bei Chenying, dare you say you don't know me? ? That time, you caused me to twist my neck! "

Bei Chenying touched her nose in guilty conscience, but she justified herself on the face: "It wasn't intentional. When I fought with Mo Yunfeng, who made you stand by the mud pit? Sweeping into the mud pit If you twist your neck, can you blame me? "

Mo Yunqing almost passed away.

Su Luo heard the words but Puchi laughed out loud.

It turned out that this girl Mo Yunqing wasn't twisted for the first time. 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 stared angrily at Su Luo, "Who are you? Who made you laugh?"

This big Young Lady is habitual and willful, thinking that they are all their slaves, and he looks like a **** to everyone.