The old city lord patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Your Highness, A-Zhao cannot be lured away by a few sweet words."
“Grandfather, I quite enjoyed listening to it,” Mo Yunzhao said calmly.
Ling Jingyu raised his eyes and smiled.
Old City Lord Mo: "..."
Granddaughter, is it really okay for you to be so biased towards outsiders?
Lord Mo stayed behind to handle the aftermath.
Mo Yunzhao and Ling Jingyu took Fu Liu and Nie You back to the city lord's mansion.
Nie You was seriously injured, and Mo Yunlan cried all the way back.
“Sister, Nie You won’t die,” Mo Yunzhao comforted her.
Ling Jingyu: "Soon."
Mo Yunlan, who had been crying intermittently and sobbing, now burst into loud sobs.
Mo Yunzhao kicked him in anger, but Ling Jingyu didn't dodge and let her kick his calf.
Ling Jingyu added, "I will definitely not die when I return."
Mo Yunlan was still crying.
He wouldn't die, but he still cried. It must have hurt so much. That arrow pierced his heart. If it hadn't been slightly off-center, if Ling Jingyu hadn't come back, he would have died.
Mo Yunzhao understood her feelings and didn't try to comfort her.
Ling Jingyu: "Sister-in-law, if you keep crying, your eyes will get smaller. How many fish eyes will Nie You have to gouge out to fix them?"
Mo Yunlan sniffed, her voice thick with nasal tone, "As long as he's alright, I'll eat as many fish eyes as he picks out. If he wants to lose weight, I'll lose weight."
Mo Yunzhao raised an eyebrow, then leaned closer to Ling Jingyu, "Did they have an affair before?"
"Pretty much, anyway, Nie You is head over heels in love with him," Ling Jingyu said.
Otherwise, why would he keep trying to pair up his best friend with his sister-in-law?
If they were paired together, he would be of a higher generation than him.
It's all because Nie You is head over heels in love with him.
Mo Yunzhao said "Oh," and then said, "Later, it seems that Nie You tried to break into the Nine Palaces Gate alone, failed, and almost died. Then you went and wiped out the entire clan. Was that why?"
Ling Jingyu leaned closer to his handsome face, "Give me a kiss and I'll tell you."
"Heh." Mo Yunzhao slapped his face away. "Say it or don't, I'm not listening anyway."
Fu Liu couldn't bear to watch any longer. "Lord of the City, Your Highness, please, have some decency!"
Fortunately, they were in the mood to joke around, which means that nothing serious really happened.
Otherwise, if someone is frowning and looking miserable, that's what's scary.
Mo Yunlan thought the same thing, and her mood improved slightly, but she was still very heavy-hearted.
We arrived at the city lord's mansion.
Mo Jinghao sat in the armchair, watching them enter. "You're back."
His tone was familiar and friendly, as if nothing had happened.
His hands and feet were still not healed, so he could only sit and not move.
"Grandfather will deal with you," Mo Yunzhao said calmly.
Mo Jinghao looked at the two of them and asked, "How did you escape from the Nine Palaces Gate?"
The Nine Palaces Sect, the second largest sect, has an entire island that is essentially a formation.
Even his father, who was imprisoned, was helpless.
How come those two are unharmed and even managed to save the person?
Mo Yunzhao gave a nonchalant "Oh," and said, "It's nothing, I just casually wiped out the Nine Palaces Sect."
I've thought of all sorts of answers, and I've even wondered if Ling Jingyu has some special connection with the Nine Palaces Sect.
But after thinking it over and over, I never expected this answer.
The Nine Palaces Gate, destroyed?
This sounds like a joke.
"By the way, Xuan Yue Tower and those small sects that attacked the city were also wiped out," Mo Yunzhao kindly reminded him.
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