After the first fool

Chapter 138
"Okay," the matter was successfully resolved, Mo Xiaoran stretched her waist, feeling refreshed, looked back at Xiaozhu, hooked her neck, and said with a smile: "How about it, I told you earlier." Don't worry, this little thing can't trouble me."

Xiao Zhu pouted and glared at Mo Xiaoran, how could anyone praise herself so much?Wang Po is selling melons and boasting.

"Miss, shouldn't it be time to go back?" Xiaozhu suddenly remembered, it seemed that they had been out for quite a while, and it was daytime now, if someone went to Fengxi Palace and found that Miss was not there, wouldn't it be a catastrophe?
Mo Xiaoran frowned in distress: "I really don't want to go back to that prison." Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Xuanyuan Wushang, she immediately stopped talking, and changed the topic: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Are you crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?" Xuanyuan Wushang looked lazy, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his dark brown eyes were shining brightly.

Mo Xiaoran was slightly taken aback, "Did you build a bridge for me?" It seemed that he had come to show him a good show for free, and now he blamed her for crossing the river and destroying the bridge?Mo Xiaoran pursed her lips, and said with a little disdain: "Did I beg you to come? I want to be a follower, what does it matter to me?"

Qingfeng secretly broke into a cold sweat for her. She didn't know the identity of this person, so she had no taboo in speaking, but this Prince Xuanyuan has long been rumored. , I'm afraid I won't be able to discuss it well.

Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes sank slightly, and in an instant, there was that devilish smile again, "Then do you like me to be your follower? If you like, I will follow you to the ends of the earth."

When Mo Xiaoran heard this, her heart felt a little tired. This person, when it comes to talking about love, doesn't even write a draft?
"I'm sorry, I can't go to the end of the world, and I can't reach the end of the world, so let's avoid it." She hurriedly shook her head and refused, jokingly, an unidentified Bai Qingluo is enough, and now there is an extremely dangerous Xuanyuan Wu Injury, if one day her life is gone, what should I do?
Mo Xiaoran ignored him and walked towards the imperial city.

Xuanyuan Wushang shrugged noncommittally, the more she was like this, the more he wanted to follow, and he couldn't forget that her dazzling figure in the courtroom was like sunlight, making his eyes hurt.

Mo Xiaoran...

If someone had told him before that he would fall in love with a woman at first sight, Xuanyuan Wushang would have scoffed at him. I really wish she could keep him curious for a longer time, and not be like those dolls before, which made him feel bored after a while.

In Danfeng's long and narrow eyes, there was a hint of sinisterness, and Xuanyuan Wushang raised his heels to follow behind her, his gaze like a poisonous snake was always close to Mo Xiaoran's figure, like a shadow.

"Mother, just let him follow like this?" Qingfeng was on guard with all his heart. With Xuanyuan Wushang around, he didn't even dare to relax his nerves, for fear that he would suddenly have a convulsion, which would be bad for Mo Xiaoran. At that time, what face would he have? See the master?

Mo Xiaoran gave him a sideways look, and said casually: "If you can drive him away, I will be very happy, trust me."

The corner of Qingfeng's mouth twitched, but it was true. The road was facing the sky. Who could stop him no matter how he wanted to go?
A group of four walked from Dali Temple into the bustling streets of the imperial city. At this moment, it was already sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun lit up the entire sky.

Mo Xiaoran was just about to go back to the palace, when she was caught off guard, at the end of the street, she saw Bai Qingluo, who was dressed in black robes, standing quietly between the sky and the earth, beside him was an endless stream of people, walking and stopping, but only There was him, standing alone at the end of the street, as if isolated from the noisy world, surrounded by a distressing desolation and indifference.

Like a traveler wandering outside the world, out of place.

Mo Xiaoran raised her lips and smiled lightly, and walked over quickly. At that moment, the coldness of his whole body was slowly cut away, leaving only the gentleness like water, and her deep gaze fell on her, "Successful?"

"Qingfeng told you?" Mo Xiaoran asked back, secretly, she gave Qingfeng a hard look, this traitor!But she didn't think about it, Qingfeng was Bai Qingluo's person, and she should have told him everything in detail, so why did she talk about betrayal?
Upon receiving Mo Xiaoran's reproachful gaze, he immediately shook his head: "This time I'm not a slave."

"Not you?" Who else could it be?Mo Xiaoran frowned slightly.

Bai Qingluo sighed softly in his heart, "It's normal for you to go out and settle the matter." He said each word extremely slowly, mixed with his absolute trust and understanding of her.

Mo Xiaoran raised her head in astonishment, but bumped into his eyes as deep as the sea, and a strange palpitation slowly swayed from the tip of her heart, "You..."

Bai Qingluo suddenly withdrew his gaze and pulled her behind him. The softness in his eyes turned into a cold light, and he stabbed straight at Xuanyuan Wushang who was standing a few steps away, dressed in a red robe, looking like a monster. , why did she appear by her side several times?
"What a coincidence." Xuanyuan Wushang waved his paw, and greeted Bai Qingluo with a casual attitude, as if he was an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Bai Qingluo's eyes sank, and the knife-like cold face seemed to be covered with ice at this moment, "Don't harass her."

"I don't know who you are saying this from?" He laughed wildly, his lips moved a few times, and he said silently, "Is it her uncle?" '

Bai Qingluo's aura suddenly became chaotic, and the strong internal force in his body was scattered, the black clothes howled and fluttered in the strong wind, his brows were cold, and his aura was like a sword drawn out of its sheath, sharp and sharp.

Xuanyuan Wushang shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, and just shook his hand lightly when facing the pressure on him, the corner of his mouth raised a slight mocking arc, as if mocking his overthinking.

Mo Xiaoran was blocked by Bai Qingluo, never saw Xuanyuan Wushang's mouth shape, and missed the best opportunity to know Bai Qingluo's identity, she gently tugged at the hem of his clothes: "You guys know each other well? "

"of course."

"Do not."

One evil, one cold, the words uttered were completely opposite, Mo Xiaoran raised her brows slightly, and glanced back and forth between the two, "Are you familiar or not?"

"You don't need to pay attention to this kind of person in the future." Bai Qingluo raised his hand and patted her on the head, warning.

"He posted it himself." Mo Xiaoran explained, it seems that his relationship with this person is indeed not very good, and he has never seen such a stern expression.

"Aren't you going too far, restricting her freedom of life?" Xuanyuan Wushang complained, as if he was trying to defend Mo Xiaoran, but the smile in his eyes gradually spread. Unexpectedly, really unexpected, once famous Bai Qingluo, the prince of the world, would actually fall in love with his nephew's woman?interesting!It was so much fun!
Sensing the madness and viciousness hidden in his eyes, Bai Qingluo frowned tightly, "This is between me and her, Qingfeng, see off the guests."

Qingfeng took the order immediately, stepped forward immediately, made a gesture of invitation to Xuanyuan Wushang, and issued the order to evict the guest.

He raised his eyebrows evilly, with a cynical smile on his face, "Hard? Is it written that I can't go this way? Is it possible that where I'm going and who I'm with, I still need your permission?"

"You want to die?" Bai Qingluo didn't want to fight with him, with a violent expression on his face, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, he rushed straight to Xuanyuan Wushang's cheek.

It was a creepy aura that only those who crawled out of the dead would have.

The smile on the corner of Xuanyuan Wushang's mouth froze suddenly, "Do you want to do it?" He also wanted to learn, what is so powerful about a legendary character, he raised the internal strength in his body, and clenched his hands under his wide sleeves sadly, as if he would be ready at any time. Can attack.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze, and even ordinary people who knew nothing about this place couldn't help but take a detour.

Mo Xiaoran frowned slightly: "If you want to fight, fight it yourself. I have other things to do, so I won't accompany you."

After finishing speaking, she lifted her robe and was about to leave. Xiaozhu looked at them hesitantly, and hurriedly followed.

Bai Qingluo was the first to withdraw her momentum, and when she saw Mo Xiaoran walking away, she warned in a deep voice: "Xuanyuan Wushang, I don't care why you came, but stay away from her."

Although the current Dongyao is not suitable for war, if he really stepped on his bottom line, he doesn't mind that the world will be ruined!

Xuanyuan Wushang was slightly surprised, "Oh? I'm really, really curious, what identity are you using to warn me, her uncle?" The words paused slightly, and Xuanyuan Wushang felt Bai Qingluo's anger. Shang smiled even more happily: "Or the man who admires her?"

"It's not something you should ask about. The majestic Crown Prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom actually cares about such trivial matters?" His voice was cold to the bone, and he asked slowly word by word. There was no gleam of light in those deep eyes. There is only boundless darkness, which seems to swallow people up.

"It's about her, how can it be considered a trivial matter?" Xuanyuan Wushang raised his brows, and retorted, with ambiguity in his words that made people blush and heartbeat. Bai Qingluo's body froze with the handle of the knife at his waist, and was about to make a move, but was shocked by his words: "You are far more than the only one who admires him."

"You're looking for death!" Bai Qingluo was furious instantly, and his right hand slammed towards Xuanyuan Wushang's chest, mixed with huge internal force, if this palm hit, Xuanyuan Wushang would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

"Hey, hey, a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands." His figure flashed on the spot, narrowly dodging the blow, and the mighty internal force caused dust to fly all over the sky. The people screamed, thinking that people from the Jianghu had started a war. At that time, the noisy market was empty, leaving only a mess.

The bluestone floor was shattered by internal force, with cracks as deep as ravines. Bai Qingluo wore black robes, like a god, standing between the sky and the earth, and Xuanyuan Wushang wore a red dress, stunning the world.

The distance between the two was less than two meters, and they looked at each other from a distance. Qingfeng was also forced to retreat into the alley by this internal force, and was shocked. The master was really angry. With such a killing intent, he really wanted to kill Xuanyuan The prince was killed here?
"For villains," Bai Qingluo raised the corners of his mouth coldly, with a smile that was not a smile, and his smile was wild: "I never care about gentleman's etiquette."

"Admit it, Bai Qingluo, you are just like me in your bones, you are a lunatic." Xuanyuan Wushang said with a smile, and continued to provoke Bai Qingluo's anger. It is really not easy. The former god of war was once unparalleled by no one. His lord, unexpectedly caught his weakness, his eyes leaped over Bai Qingluo, and looked at Mo Xiaoran who had already reached the turning. She was staring at this place dumbfounded.

Is it her?
His weakness, his weakness.

Just as Xuanyuan Wushang was about to sarcastically say something, he saw three or four people suddenly jumping out from the alley next to Mo Xiaoran, their cold white blades approaching her throat.

"Looking for death--" shouted angrily, and the red afterimage spread across everyone's field of vision.

Mo Xiaoran only felt her ears go numb, and then, her body seemed to be knocked away by something, and she soared into the air. All she could see was boundless red, viscous liquid splashing on her face. superior.

Blood splattered everywhere.

"puff"

The sound of the knife piercing the flesh was infinitely amplified in the ears.

Silence, deadly silence.

The whole street was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

(End of this chapter)