The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Mo Zhuyue's face darkened immediately, "Where is my father now?"

"Your father? He is just my father. You are just an unrecognized bastard, and have nothing to do with my father. I am the ultimate heir of his blood."

"You? Also worthy?"

Who is Mu Xue, a crazy person who is just looking for trouble, as cannon fodder, and still wants to be a saint?

And she, Mo Zhuyue, didn't want to be the saint of the day at all, but let her become the saint of the day.

Perhaps, everything is destined in the dark.

Mu Xue became angry from embarrassment at Mo Zhuyue's disdainful words, and immediately rushed to Mo Zhuyue desperately, saying: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault, you made me become a The only ones who don’t love you are you and your lowly mother, who made my mother spend her whole life in pain, I won’t make it easier for you, I will definitely not make it easier for you.”

Mu Xue was already insane, and couldn't stand a few words and rushed towards Mo Zhuyue. However, Mo Zhuyue stood there calmly. Although her internal energy was sealed, she still had the moves that she should have. She can do all the moves, and Mu Xue is a girl without any fighting spirit. What harm can she do to her?

Mu Xue's goal was obvious, and he grabbed Mo Zhuyue's face directly. In her opinion, what Mo Zhuyue hated the most was her face that was exactly the same as hers.

Moreover, her father never concealed the existence of Mo Zhuyue from the people in this world. Many people knew of the existence of Mo Zhuyue, and many people disagreed with her. around.

Mo Zhuyue deftly avoided Mu Xue's madness, stretched out his foot and hooked it, and tripped Mu Xue, and fell to the ground. It was so ridiculous.

Mu Xue was thrown like a dog eating shit, she couldn't see the expression on her face, but the anger in her eyes was already too obvious, when she got up, she was about to rush towards Mo Zhuyue again, but she didn't know why Then, with a sharp dagger in his hand, he stabbed at Mo Zhuyue.

Mo Zhuyue narrowed her eyes and didn't pay attention to Mu Xue, but when Mu Xue's dagger stabbed in front of her, suddenly, a black figure swept past and came to her, Immediately, with a palm wind, Mu Xue was thrown out of the window, and disappeared together with the window.

Mo Zhuyue looked at Fei Mo who was standing in front of her. She hadn't seen him for three days. When he came here at this time, was he looking for Mu Xue or to see her?

Not very concerned, but there is a gap.

If looking for Mu Xue, within reason, then Feimo must be from Tianxingtang.

If he came to find her, it would be even more dangerous, because he was always staring at her, where she couldn't see or sense.

Feimo felt that Mo Zhuyue's gaze seemed to be able to see through his heart, something suddenly suffocated in his heart, and deliberately put on a expressionless look: "You are not injured!"

"You know she can't hurt me."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Feimo's mouth, yes, he knew that Mu Xue couldn't hurt her, but he ran out uncontrollably, just to worry about her safety, afraid that she would receive a little harm, in front of his eyelids underneath.

"Since it's fine, don't worry. It won't delay the Heavenly Saintess Grand Ceremony."

After Feimo finished speaking, he turned around indifferently, and left without looking at Mo Zhuyue again, as if he was tired of her...