Resisting the Wind and Splendor

This was the first time Chu Yueli had seen Lu Beimo angry since she met him.

Although he didn't say anything, and there wasn't even a trace of extra expression on his face.

But she knew he was angry.

The last sentence he uttered even carried a touch of childishness.

What does it have to do with you?

Is this something the aloof and arrogant King Mo should say?

Their commotion outside the guesthouse had already alerted the people inside.

As soon as the King of Mo entered, the Third Prince and the Seventh Princess of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty personally came out of their guest rooms to greet him.

The place became lively inside.

Outside the residence, Lu Fengjin was still staring at Chu Yueli, his tone finally softening a bit: "Ali, what are you doing here?"

He knew that his fourth brother was angry just now. In the contest between the two sides, he had the upper hand in A-Li's heart today, and his mood suddenly improved.

"Her Majesty the Empress ordered me to deliver a gift to the Seventh Princess." Chu Yueli finally snapped out of her daze and glanced at the convoy behind Lu Fengjin: "Is Your Highness here to welcome the Third Prince?"

If Lu Fengjin was arranged to pick them up, then why is the King of Ink also here?

After Chu Yueli entered the room, she finally found the answer—the King of Mo and the Third Prince of Dongzhou, Tuoba Yi, were actually old acquaintances, and they even looked like old friends.

Mo Wang also has good friends... It always feels strange. Someone like him is so profound that it seems he doesn't need close friends at all.

Chu Yueli finally met the legendary Third Prince of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Tuoba Yi.

Tall and slender, handsome and elegant.

Unlike the cold and aloof Mo Wang, or the handsome and dashing Jin Wang, he was very quiet, like a banished immortal who did not partake in worldly affairs.

His appearance is also worthy of the title "immortal".

"You like this type?" Seeing Chu Yueli glance at Tuoba Yi a few more times, Lu Beimo snorted: "You just like pretty boys?"

Chu Yueli felt somewhat helpless. Was the King of Ink jealous?

It's best to stay away from the Great Demon King's jealousy...

She lowered her head and whispered, "Everyone has a love for beauty, Your Highness is too kind."

Lu Beimo's eyes grew even colder: "Superficial!"

Chu Yueli wasn't angry when she was scolded; instead, she smiled, which was taken as acceptance.

Lu Beimo stared at her, a flame flickering slightly in his eyes.

It's anger.

But he didn't say anything. After going out, he leaped onto his horse and rode away.

Liu Yun and Jing Lei chased them for a long time, but still couldn't catch up.

"Brother Mo..." A girl chased out from inside, graceful and beautiful as a lotus flower.

She is Tuoba Liuli, the seventh princess of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

Lu Beimo's speed was so fast that even Jing Lei Liuyun couldn't catch up with him, let alone Tuoba Liuli. She could only see his figure as he left as soon as she came out, and in the blink of an eye, his shadow had disappeared.

"What did you say to him that made him leave in anger?" Tuoba Liuli glared at Chu Yueli, stomping her feet in frustration.

I finally got to see Brother Mo, but before I could even exchange a few words with him, he got angry and left!

This woman, who looks like a fairy, is so awful!

Zisu was afraid that her mistress would make an enemy again. She wanted to explain for her mistress, but she didn't dare, after all, she was just a maid.

Chu Yueli smiled calmly and replied, "King Mo is so noble, how could I dare to anger him? I'm afraid that if you, Seventh Princess, ignore him, he will get angry and leave."

"I'm ignoring him?" Tuoba Liuli looked bewildered. How could she be ignoring Brother Mo?

After Lu Beimo came in, he only talked to his third brother and ignored her completely.

She just wanted to get Lu Beimo some good food, which she had specially brought from Dongzhou. But when she went into the room and came out, Lu Beimo was gone.

I can't catch up.

Chu Yueli didn't say anything more.

The gifts that needed to be given had been given, and the words that needed to be said had been said. They were just waiting for Tuoba Yi and Lu Fengjin to finish their pleasantries before setting off into the city.

Unexpectedly, a maid whispered something in Tuoba Liuli's ear.

"What? Brother Mo said he likes her?"

Tuoba Liuli's face darkened, and with a whoosh, she took out a whip from her waist and slammed it to the ground.

"You! I challenge you to a duel!"