This princess is inappropriate

Chapter 204 The Holy Young Master
"You are not a useless person. This is the antidote for Master's control over Chu Jiaoli. Please bring it to her after you leave the customs."

Mo Wei slightly raised her eyebrows and said, "Master, why didn't you tell me personally?"

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu shook her head helplessly, and said, "Perhaps he was afraid that you would make a noise. The day before you left the seclusion, he closed the seclusion."

Mo Wei pursed her lips, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Wen Ruyu frowned slightly worried, and said: "Master trusts you, this time may be an opportunity for you to show off, you can't mess it up, now she has a new name, Zhonggong Huanli."

Mo Wei stopped responding, clenched the porcelain bottle in her hand, turned and left.

The next day, late at night.

The Prince's Mansion is extremely quiet, the lights have been turned off in several places, and there are only faint sounds of insects chirping around, accompanied by the orderly footsteps of patrolling guards, that's all.

A lavender figure flashed past, swift as the wind, avoiding the guard's sight.

Mo Wei slightly raised the corners of her lips, since she came to the Prince's Mansion, she should stop by to see the benefactor who woke her up.

She turned her eyes and walked towards the main concubine's hall.

Before Chu Jiaoli witnessed Xiang Yini's embarrassment, Xiang Yini must have held a grudge in her heart. A few days ago, Beigong Tengxiao stayed in the Chunli Palace to create the illusion that Chu Jiaoli was favored, so that Xiang Yini did not look for her. Opportunity to sneak attack.

And tonight, he stayed in the Yini Palace, and he also explained to Xiang Yini that Chu Jiaoli would keep her mouth shut, and let her abide by her duty, and refrain from causing trouble, so as to provoke the relationship between Beiming and Zhongluo.

Mo Wei came to the roof of the Charming Palace, lifted a tile, and saw Beigong Tengxiao who was reviewing the memorial.

The ground was in a mess, and there were torn clothes everywhere. Mo Wei moved a little bit, and then looked at Xiang Yanni who was lying on the bed, as if she had experienced a big battle. The sweat on her face was reflected by the candlelight. With a touch of ambiguous breath.

Mo Wei slightly raised her eyebrows, looking at the distressed look on this side, and Bei Gong Tengxiao, who was well-dressed and approving the memorial, she didn't know whether to say that this benefactor was favored or not...

She shook her head, covered the tiles, and prepared to leave.

Beigong Tengxiao moved his ears, heard a faint sound of movement, narrowed his phoenix eyes invisibly, and immediately shot the brush in his hand towards the source of the sound.

The soft strokes mixed with mellow internal force condensed into a sharp awl in the air, piercing the air, and broke the tiles with a "pop".

Mo Wei's eyes were slightly dazed, and she quickly turned sideways, a bloody smell came to her nostrils.

She frowned and rolled over, and fled towards the side concubine hall.

Hearing the sound of cracking bricks and tiles, Xiang Yini was startled suddenly, she got up hurriedly, pulled up the quilt to cover her body, and said, "What, what's wrong?"

Beigong Tengxiao didn't bother to chat with her, and he got up and walked out without even looking at her.

Chunli Hall.

Chu Jiaoli was about to lean over to blow the lamp when she heard a movement outside the window.

She frowned slightly, and when she turned around, the woman in purple stood behind her.

She quickly raised her palm to attack, and Mo Wei also stretched out her hand to fight back.

After several rounds, Mo Wei narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly. This woman, upon closer inspection, those pupils are indeed the same color as hers in the past. This vigorous skill and strength are no longer the weak Chu Jiaoli back then. Jiaoli's force value is actually comparable to hers.

Chu Jiaoli saw her face clearly by the faint candlelight, and was horrified suddenly, she said in a daze, "You...you are Chu Jiaoping?!"

Sure enough, the woman in front of her was different from what the maid said, she was very powerful, not only that, but also exuded a dangerous aura.

Those cold peach blossom eyes are like clear ice in the cold winter, without a trace of gentle warmth.

Mo Wei narrowed her eyes, took a step back, exhaled lightly, turned her hands behind her back, raised her chin slightly, and said, "I changed my name. My name is now Mo Wei."

"No matter what your name is, you are the person I'm looking for." Chu Jiaoli's voice was low, and she used her internal strength to draw out the tea on the table, condensed into a few ice needles in the air, and attacked her.

Seeing the magical skill of controlling water that she envied, Mo Wei suddenly became angry and fought back at her with all her strength.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and seeing that Chu Jiaoli had no intention of letting go, she gritted her teeth and said, "Aren't you surprised to hear my surname?"

"My surname is Mo, what's the matter?" Chu Jiaoli glanced at her indifferently, then paused in her thoughts, and murmured, "Mo..."

Her master was also surnamed Mo.

Mo Wei exhaled lightly, and said, "My master is the leader of Yousheng Sect, Mo Wuyou."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli immediately loosened her brows and said, "Your master...is it Mo Wuyou?"

In his memory, Mo Wuyou woke up three years earlier before Zhong Luo woke up. He went to Beiming's Yousheng Sect and became the leader of Yousheng Sect. However, Mo Wuyou didn't let her say these things.

Mo Wei chuckled, and said: "I am Master's disciple, your senior sister, the young master of Yousheng Sect, and the next leader appointed by Master."

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli's expression was complicated, she didn't expect that Chu Jiaoping was her senior sister and had such a close relationship with Mo Wuyou!

In this way, she will definitely not be able to kill her...

After thinking about it, she slowly withdrew her internal energy, pursed her lips, raised her hands and cupped her fists, lowered her head and said, "Huan Li pays homage to Young Master."

Mo Wei raised the corners of her lips lightly, and said, "You don't have to be so out of touch, just call me Senior Sister."

"Yes." Chu Jiaoli replied softly.

Mo Wei took out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom and threw it towards her, saying, "Master entrusted me with the antidote."

Chu Jiaoli took the medicine bottle and poured out the pills inside, which were indeed the medicines she was about to finish.

Seeing this, she breathed out a sigh of relief, and said: "Then thank Master for me, by the way, please tell me, Senior Sister, that I have already seen the divine beast Axuan, and it taught me the magical art of controlling water."

Hearing this, Mo Wei rolled her eyes and said, "Oh? Really?"

Chu Jiaoli nodded, and said, "Huanli dare not lie."

Mo Wei walked back and forth, and said, "Little Junior Sister, do you know what Kung Fu Master is best at?"

Chu Jiaoli thought for a while, and said, "Master's most powerful skills are nothing more than the Dafa of Absorbing Power and the Magic of Controlling Blood."

Mo Wei curled her lips invisibly, and said, "Then do you know that the Divine Art of Controlling Blood also comes from absorbing Chu Jiaoxing's divine technique of controlling water?"

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli was shocked, and said, "Jiao Xing... Is Master's disciple too?"

Mo Wei snorted disdainfully, and said, "That traitor has already been expelled from the school."

Chu Jiaoli bit her lip, and said, "What is Senior Sister trying to tell me?"

"Nowadays, Master's martial strength is undoubtedly the best in the world, and the magical skill of controlling water is his lifelong persistence..." Mo Wei said meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)