Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 138
The guard opened the door of the cell and made a gesture of 'please come in' to Ye Qingwu.

"Princess Qingwu, please come in."

Ye Qingwu nodded slightly when she heard the words, and walked in.

Mo Weiwei originally turned her back to them, but when she suddenly heard Ye Qingwu's name, she suddenly turned her head, and Ye Qingwu's delicate and beautiful face fell into her eyes.

She was a little unbelievable, and made a piercing voice: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Because Mo Weiwei's voice was loud and harsh, it attracted many people's attention.

The guards were even more puzzled. Although Princess Weiwei had a cold relationship with Princess Qingwu, she would not say such vicious words.

That's all, it's not something they can participate in.

Besides, they will be sacrificed to heaven in the near future, and their lives will not be long...

Nasi Guoshi is really powerful, he can attribute the lives of all the royal children to Huangtu with just one sentence.

Ye Qingwu ignored her, walked to the chair in front and sat down.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Weiwei looked around at the inexplicable surprises. She suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and tried her best to maintain her superficial calm.

Mo Weiwei took a deep breath, with a decent smile on her face, she walked across to where Ye Qingwu was sitting, and sat down.

"Sister Qingwu, I was a little emotional just now, and I didn't mean that." Mo Weiwei looked at Ye Qingwu a few times, and then said, "Sister Qingwu, it's because you have been missing for more than seven months that I am here. There will be such thoughts."

"Sister Qingwu, can you forgive Weiwei's slip of the tongue?"

Mo Weiwei was actually ready in her heart to be ridiculed by her, but she didn't expect her to smile and said indifferently: "It's okay."

Hearing this, Mo Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Sister Qingwu."

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and there was an inexplicably low atmosphere.

After a long time, Ye Qingwu looked at Mo Weiwei who was sitting opposite, and asked, "Junior Sister Weiwei, how are you doing now?"

Ye Qingwu noticed a look of embarrassment and resentment flashing across her face, she forced a smile, and responded: "It's good, I'm the second princess of the Yu clan..."

At this point, her words stopped abruptly, obviously because she remembered something.

She is not the real Second Princess of the Yu Clan, she is just a counterfeit, moreover, the Lord is right in front of her, she also complacently told Ye Qingwu, her inner inferiority complex and anger welled up in her heart.

Ye Qingwu clearly wanted to see her make a fool of herself!
However, she remembered something again, the corners of her lips curled up, she looked at Ye Qingwu quite proudly and said, "Sister Qingwu, are you blaming me for taking your position?"

Ye Qingwu raised her eyebrows, and a playful look flashed in her eyes.

She didn't care about the name of the princess of the Yu clan, but she felt that the name of the princess of the Yu clan was just a bondage and a trap.

There must be a reason for her mother, Beimo Qingqing, to leave the Yu Clan, but the relationship inside is complicated, and she hasn't fully understood it yet.

Since her mother, Beimo Qingqing, is the so-called 'traitor' in the mouth of the Yu clan, how could she recognize her daughter as the noble Princess of the Yu clan?
"So what if you're to blame?" Ye Qingwu asked pretending to be puzzled.

"Sister Qingwu, it's not that I want to take away your position as Princess of the Yu Clan. It's because everyone in the Yu Clan recognizes me, and the Emperor Yu treats me as his own daughter!" Mo Weiwei said in a tone With unconcealed pride.

"Besides, he also knew my actual identity, but he still made me the second princess of the Yu Clan as always."

"Sister Qingwu, are you angry?"

Mo Weiwei's innocent eyes looked at Ye Qingwu, causing Ye Qingwu's lips to curl slightly: "No, Junior Sister Weiwei, you can rest assured to be the second princess of the Yu clan."

For some reason, Mo Weiwei was not only not happy when she heard this, but also a little frustrated.

Just when Mo Weiwei was about to say something, there was a loud noise in the distance.

The two searched for the sound, and it turned out that a group of princes and princesses in gorgeous brocade robes were crushed by the ruthless guards.

Some princes and princesses struggled to resist:

"Let go of my prince, you slaves who offend and bully you!"

"You dare to deceive the prince with false imperial edicts!"

"It hurts to death, you slaves, let go of this princess!"

The noisy sounds of struggling sounded, causing the prisoners in the prison to watch the excitement through the poles.

Unexpectedly, those princes and princesses were all arrested. It seems that things are definitely not simple.

In my lifetime, I can see a group of high-ranking princes and princesses entering the prison cell. This feeling is really fresh.

Ye Qingwu saw a few acquaintances from a distance, and they neither resisted nor spoke, and pressed them willingly.

The young master of the demon clan, Jing Rui.

The holy maiden of the witch clan, Ran Zhu.

The eldest princess of the Yu clan, North Mo Ruotang.

Chu Wuqing from the Guipei School, Qu Manshuang from the Hehuan School, Song Beisheng from the Luotian School, Lan Xu from the Shuangjing School... and Mo Yiran from the Qingyang Sword School!

Ye Qingwu watched them being imprisoned together in the same cell, which happened to be the cell where she and Mo Weiwei were.

Is there no cell?
Of course not, it was to be locked together so that we could go on the road together.

The stern-faced general who sent them here said: "Your Highnesses, Si Guoshi, I will send you on your way at noon tomorrow!"

"No!"

"The national teacher who killed a thousand swords, he is the chief culprit in destroying Ye Kingdom!"

"let me out!"

"Father, save my son!"

……

There were crying and mourning voices in the cell.

Ye Qingwu shrank into the corner very consciously, in order to keep them from paying too much attention to herself.

People in the world of chaos don't know her, but people in the world of cultivating immortals may or may not know her.

Seeing Mo Yiran, Mo Weiwei pushed away the crowd and ran to Mo Yiran happily: "Master!"

Mo Weiwei stretched out her hand to grab his hand, but unexpectedly he threw it away mercilessly.

She raised her eyes to meet his ice-cold eyes, and instantly felt that her body and mind were completely chilled. She opened her mouth and her body trembled, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Second princess, Mo Mou severed the master-student relationship with you a long time ago, remember what Mo Mou once said to you, they have nothing to do with each other." Mo Yiran said with a serious face.

"Master...I..." Mo Weiwei looked at him with tears in her eyes, looking very pitiful, like an abandoned child.

"Please respect yourself." Mo Yiran took a step back and said coldly.

Embarrassment appeared on Mo Weiwei's face, she wanted to go up to talk to Mo Yiran again, but unexpectedly, he walked away indifferently.

Because the prison cell was not very big, she could clearly see her master walking towards a corner, and in that corner stood a beautiful woman with snow-like skin.

(End of this chapter)