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

Chapter 28 Beautiful, but not popular enough
Yin Su stared at the boy with a serious face, with an expression of disbelief.

Zhiying's heart was full of joy, and she could not show it on the face after staying with Yin Su for a long time.

She warned the boy in a deep voice: "Slandering the master of rumors in Xuanling Palace is a capital offense, but you really see clearly, Miss San really went to the Ghost Forest in a crazy manner?"

She deliberately put the words "crazy" and "Miss San" very seriously.

The boy trembled, and buried his head lower, obviously terrified to death, but his tone was extremely firm.

"Madam, the villain really read it right. The villain suddenly remembered that Miss San was wearing a pink dress today."

Yin Su was finally satisfied, and after explaining Mrs. Qing's affairs, she led the maidservant and left the Glazed Palace.

Shuitao was completely stunned in place.

Miss San was not kidnapped, but ran out late at night by herself. How could this be possible?
The maidservants were surprised and suspicious.

In the eyes of everyone, Nangong Mo always looks soft and timid on weekdays. Although she is not as agile as the Eldest Miss and the Second Miss, she looks quite normal.

Regardless of whether what the boy said was true or not, it was already a fact that Nangong Mo was not in Xuanling Palace at this time.

This matter soon exploded in the entire Xuanling Palace, and even alarmed several elders.

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Nangong Mo practiced kung fu with her two elder sisters in the back mountain since she was a child, so she is very familiar with the terrain here.

However, after only a few steps, she began to mutter in her heart.

She really wanted to know why it was Shen Tangluo who came to Xuanling Palace for the first time and seemed to be more familiar with the road than her?

After Shen Tang got out of the cabin, his small figure was bathed in the morning light, walking unhurriedly on the red path woven by maple leaves.

Shen Tangluo has always been a person who is used to silence, if she is kept silent for a whole day, she will never say a word.

Nangong Mo followed behind her silently, and she was also very silent. She lowered her eyes, as if she was distracted.

After passing the bamboo bridge behind the wooden house, at the end of the gurgling water, there is endless red.

The sight is the familiar mahogany and maple leaf forest, the morning dew is a little crystal clear, and the light and shadow hit it, breaking the mottled ground.

When Shen Tangluo saw the long-lost scene of abundant spiritual power, his face was tense, and he was in a daze for a moment.

Here, it is really beautiful, the maple leaves are all over the sky, and the red light is everywhere.

But this scene, in Shen Tangluo's eyes, looked not beautiful enough.

Her eyes were cold, she stared at the red maple all over the floor, a trace of coldness slowly emerged from the corner of her mouth, there was no trace of warmth in her eyes, they were icy cold to the bone.

Because, red maple is not red enough!
The blood-stained red and the bewitching beauty form a strong stimulation on the senses, that is the real flirtatious and gorgeous.

Once upon a time, her blood was dyed on the red maple by the waterfall, spraying thinly and gorgeously, igniting the arrogance of the whole place.

That was the nightmare brought to her by the two sisters Nangong Fei and Nangong Yi.

In her previous life, she didn't stay in Xuanling Palace for a long time, and most of them liked to be alone.

A large part of the reason is that she is afraid that her secrets will be discovered and people will think she is a monster.

The technique of ghost cultivation has never been recorded in Likong Continent's tens of thousands of years of history.

Therefore, she could only hide secretly.

After she was brought back to Xuanling Palace by Nangong Qun, she was placed in the place where Nangong Mo used to live.

Compared with the other palaces in Xuanling Palace, the Liuli Palace is relatively remote and quiet, and it suits her well if no one disturbs them.

This is the most suitable for her who is practicing ghost magic.

However, the peace and tranquility she thought were all her whimsy, naivety and stupidity.

She doesn't have spirit energy, so she can't practice the exercises here, and Nangong Qun doesn't seem to care that her daughter is a good-for-nothing.

Shen Tangluo couldn't figure out what he cared about.

What's more, he didn't understand that he clearly didn't value her, so he could have denied her, but he still led her back to Xuanling Palace in a strange way.

Nangong Qun was really casual, he put her in the back of the Liuli Palace and ignored her.

What she thought at the time was that as long as she didn't die, Yu Nangongqun could do anything.

So, later, she was dragged by the two sisters Nangong Fei and Nangong Yi to the red maple forest in the back mountain, humiliated and bullied, helpless and desperate, no one would give her a pityful look.

Like a mother, like a daughter, this sentence is not too much for Nangong Fei, her viciousness is not inferior to Yin Su's.

For a helpless and abandoned girl without a biological mother, her father's indifference was the direct trigger for her to fall into the abyss.

Nangong Fei is indeed mediocre in the cultivation of summoning skills, but she uses her little cultivation to torture people in endless ways.

After staying in Xuanling Palace for more than half a month, the scars on her body were deeper than those before her mother abandoned her.

Nangong Fei's favorite thing to do was to cut her flesh inch by inch with her tattooed black whip, watching her in pain and waiting for her to cry for mercy.

Thinking of this, a gloomy light flickered in Shen Tang Luotaohua's eyes, and his eyes fell on the redness all over the floor.

Suddenly recalling the unbearable memory of the previous life, Shen Tangluo let out a light snort.

Nangong Mo suddenly regained consciousness, and looked up in astonishment, wondering why Shen Tangluo suddenly laughed.

Is she in a good mood?

Nangong Mo quickly followed Shen Tangluo's footsteps, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and was inexplicably afraid of Shen Tangluo.

She nervously looked at Shen Tangluo with picturesque eyebrows and smiling eyes, blinked her clear eyes, hesitated for a while, and asked: "What's the matter with the clothes on your body and that injury?"

She had been puzzled for a long time, the loose robe Shen Tangluo wore was obviously a man's thing.

And what she was wearing inside was indeed the one she gave her, but she didn't know what she had experienced, and it was already dilapidated and messy.

Moreover, she remembered that she found Shen Tangluo's delicate skin covered with scars and was shocking when she was unconscious in the wooden house.

No matter how powerful the coagulation medicine she gave, it wouldn't disappear in a short time.

Seeing that she was so reserved, Shen Tangluo seemed to be a little afraid of himself, and couldn't help but sneered in his heart, did she look so scary?
The corners of Shen Tangluo's mouth curled up slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at the red robe on his body, but there was no coldness between his brows, as if there was infinite tenderness hidden.

Nangong Mo was shocked, she never expected that the little girl in front of her would have such a warm side, and she had such a pretty smile.

When Shen Tangluo saw the robe on his body, he thought of Jun Yunsi. He didn't care about Nangongmo's surprise, and smiled lightly, "The owner of this robe is..."

As Shen Tangluo spoke, he realized that he was actually chatting with Nangong Mo.

She frowned, paused suddenly, twitched the corners of her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, everyone in Xuanling Palace must be thinking about you."

Shen Tangluo's expression suddenly turned cold, and the gentleness between his brows disappeared in a flash like an illusion.

If it wasn't for the fact that the corners of Shen Tangluo's mouth were still slightly raised at the moment, Nangongmo would almost have thought that she was dazzled just now.

I don't understand why the little girl suddenly changed her face and became unhappy.

Nangong Mo was at a loss, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he could only suppress his doubts.

However, after being reminded by Shen Tangluo, Nangong Mo's usually soft eyes suddenly turned cold.

(End of this chapter)