Su Luo smiled faintly: "Oh, I don't know."
Murong Mo frowned.
She spoke so hard, but the other person just said "I don't know" casually, and his expression was still so calm. This was not the reaction Murong Mo wanted.
"It doesn't matter whether you like Young Master Nangong or not!" Murong Mo glared at Su Luo fiercely.
"What do you think?" Su Luo said with a half-smile.
"If you like it, you can't remain indifferent after hearing these things, so..." Murong Mo suddenly realized, "I know!!!"
Su Luo looked at herself and the excited Murong Mo in silence.
Murong Mo stared at Su Luo with disdain: "So you don't like the Second Young Master Nangong. You approached him only because you coveted his power! You vain woman!"
Su Luo was speechless.
Murong Mo could actually talk to herself, and she even believed it to be true.
Su Luo felt that if she continued chatting with her, she would become stupid, so she stood up and prepared to go for a walk outside.
"Stop right there!" Murong Mo pointed at Su Luo, "Just try to walk out of this room!"
Su Luo ignored her and walked out.
"You!" Murong Mo wanted to rush up and slap Su Luo, but Murong Zeyu came out from the side, grabbed Murong Mo, his eyes filled with anger.
"Do you want to be an enemy of Nangong Liuyun?" Murong Zeyu glared at Murong Mo fiercely.
Murong Mo said with a pout of grievance.
Murong Zeyu glared at her: "Stop causing trouble for the Murong family!"
"But she is just a stinky girl from the lower world who is nothing!" Murong Mo was not convinced!
"As long as Nangong Liuyun still likes her, she can do whatever she wants! You'd better remember this sentence in your mind, otherwise if something happens, don't blame me for not warning you!" Murong Zeyu poked Murong Mo's head.
Murong Mo was about to cry, her eyes were filled with tears, and she felt extremely aggrieved.
Murong Zeyu had no time to comfort her, and only said: "It's okay to offend her with words, as for the rest, let's wait and see!"
Murong Zeyu is waiting.
He was waiting for the moment when Nangong Liuyun abandoned Su Luo, which would be the time for the Murong family to seize the Muyun Sword.
Su Luo and Murong Mo were talking in the room, which delayed them for some time.
She came out from the hall.
Outside is an open courtyard, surrounded by vaguely visible flowers, plants and trees.
Su Luo came out to get some fresh air, so she felt quite comfortable walking along the path and smelling the fresh air.
However, Su Luo didn't know that since she walked out of the hall, a figure had been following her.
Not long after Su Luo walked, she suddenly saw a white figure in front of her, sitting alone on a low net hammock.
He was dressed in white, with a tall and slender figure. He was holding a jade flute in his hand, playing a clear and cool melody.
Su Luo felt that this person's background looked familiar.
However, she did not disturb him, but just stood quietly by and waited for him to finish playing.
The sound of the flute is mournful and plaintive, which makes people feel sad.
After about an incense stick of time, the music slowly stopped.
"Pa pa pa." Su Luo clapped without hesitation.
Ever since she cultivated the Sound of the Great Dao, she has been able to learn music without any teacher. Su Luo has not learned much, but she can tell the quality of the flute sound by instinct.
There is no doubt that the young man's flute sound, lonely and cold under the clear moon, seems to have sadness in his heart, which makes people resonate with it involuntarily.
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