The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 185 She Can't See The Light In Her Eyes
"Then, Tangtang, why are you..." Just as she was about to ask, Nangong Mo's voice stopped abruptly.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but when she mentioned His Highness the Ninth Prince, she vaguely saw a trace of sadness in Shen Tangluo's twinkling peach blossom eyes.

Since following her so far, she has never seen Shen Tangluo with such an expression, so there must be a big problem.

Nangong Mo suddenly felt uneasy, a little scared, and said with concern: "Tangtang, what's wrong with you? Just tell me if you have anything on your mind, don't hold it in your heart, we are a family."

Shen Tangluo is not a person who likes to chat, she has never mentioned her past to anyone.

Nangong Mo didn't know what happened to her younger sister in the past, but she guessed that she must have had a bad life before going to Xuanling Palace.

She always looks like a young and mature, with a calmness and calmness that she shouldn't have at her age.

She's strong enough and scary enough.

She never needs anyone's protection, because she is enough to make people feel at ease.

It was precisely because of this that Nangong Mo came to a realization that there was nothing in this world that could stump and crush Shen Tangluo.

But now, she can't seem to find the light in her eyes.

When Shen Tangluo heard the words "family" from Nangongmo's mouth, his face changed instantly, his brows frowned, and a strange feeling emerged spontaneously.

Seeing Shen Tangluo's serious face, Nangong Mo felt a little strange, she was thinking about something, she just stared at her but didn't speak, she couldn't help becoming anxious.

"Tangtang, tell my sister what happened?"

This was the first time Nangong Mo called herself her elder sister to Shen Tangluo. She was a little uncomfortable and pursed her lips nervously, fearing that if Shen Tangluo refused to admit it, she would receive an unpleasant reprimand from her.

Although they are sisters, she has never heard Shen Tangluo call her sister.

Shen Tangluo's five fingers were slightly stiff, and his brows were furrowed even harder.

Nangong Mo was tangled and apprehensive, his whole body was stared at with horror, and suddenly his heart became ruthless, and he planned to fight it out, with a firm expression on his face.

"Tangtang, I'll go back with you. When you want to tell me, it's not too late for me to listen. I'll always be by your side."

Shen Tangluo's raised eyebrows slowly relaxed, and a warm feeling inexplicably flashed across her heart, and she said a word, "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Mo's eyes and brows showed joy visible to the naked eye, and she wished for someone to share her joy with her at this moment.

Tangtang didn't deny that she called her sister, nor was she angry.

Does this mean that she also regards her as a family?
Shen Tangluo glanced at her indifferently, and said sternly: "Go get ready, we will set off tonight, and we will meet outside the city at three o'clock in the morning."

After finishing speaking, the red shadow flashed in front of his eyes, leaving Nangong Mo alone in place, giggling stupidly.

Imperial Capital City, Mo Family.

After Mo Lichuan was sent home, he fell into a coma for a day and a night, and did not wake up until noon the next day.

Mrs. Mo felt sorry for her son, and she had to watch over her all night. No matter how Patriarch Mo tried to persuade him, she couldn't persuade him to go back, so she could only stay by her side.

Mo Lichuan struggled to sit up with a swollen eye that was struggling to open.

The memory stayed in the scene where all the tendons in the arms and legs were cut off, and I didn't realize that I was already lying at home.

Mrs. Mo was the first to notice that her son had woken up. She hurriedly called the mysterious doctor to examine Mo Lichuan's injuries. Patriarch Mo also heaved a sigh of relief and surrounded him.

Mo Lichuan regained his composure for a long time before he suddenly understood where he was.

He was immersed in grief, and many images flashed through his mind for a while, and he couldn't hear what Mrs. Mo said in his ear, and he murmured unconsciously, "Ling'er, it's my brother's fault, it's my brother's fault." I couldn't protect you."

Patriarch Mo and Mrs. Mo were at a loss and had no idea what happened.

(End of this chapter)