#252 - That night?

"Mo Zhuer?"

Hearing this name from the spirit flower, Qin Qingwan was stunned.

Who is Mo Zhuer?

Could she be a disciple of the Tianxuan Sect? But I've never heard of her before, or is she a guest from outside?

Qin Qingwan looked at Xu Ming and asked, "Xu Ming, do you know this person?"

Xu Ming's mind raced, even though only a moment had passed.

But Xu Ming felt as if he had lived a century.

"I know her."

Xu Ming nodded, although his face was calm, his heart was in turmoil, "Mo Zhuer is the Holy Maiden of the Black Lotus Sect.

Before, this Black Lotus Sect Holy Maiden was chasing me, and then for some reason, we cooperated to kill a Holy Son of the Black Lotus Sect and the Sect Master of the Joy Sect."

"Black Lotus Sect Holy Maiden?" Qin Qingwan blinked, finally remembering.

There was indeed a Mo Zhuer on the Red Beauty List, ranked tenth.

Mo Zhuer quickly squatted down, patted the little head of the spirit flower, and said to the spirit flower at her feet, "You can go now, but remember, you can't tell anyone about today's matter, okay? Otherwise, I'll use you for cooking, understand?"

"Mmm, mmm, mmm."

The spirit flower nodded, "I know, Qingwan, Qingwan, don't worry, I won't tell anyone, not even the flowers and plants."

The spirit flower pulled out its roots and ran away with a 'ba-da, ba-da' sound.

Qin Qingwan stood up, gently brushed her skirt, and her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Our Tianxuan Sect's Zixia Ceremony never invites disciples from the Demonic Sect.

Not to mention inviting them, we all want to punish the disciples of the Demonic Sect when we see them.

But this Mo Zhuer from the Black Lotus Sect not only came but didn't hide her name, instead, she announced her identity.

This woman is really interesting."

As she spoke, Qin Qingwan smiled and looked at Xu Ming: "Xu Ming, you've been in contact with her, what do you think her purpose is?"

"I'm not sure either."

Xu Ming shook his head, "I actually had very little contact with her, and our relationship isn't good.

Even if there was any connection, it was related to benefits."

"Is that so?"

Qin Qingwan's eyes curved, and for some reason, Qin Qingwan always felt that Xu Ming was deliberately trying to distance himself from her, as if there was something he didn't want her to know.

"Since she's a guest, there's no reason for us not to entertain her."

Qin Qingwan pointed her finger, and the flower petals flying in the air kept gathering, eventually forming a small pigeon shape, flying towards the outside of the valley.

Outside the valley, Mo Zhuer, dressed in a black dress, was waiting.

Mo Zhuer saw a pigeon formed from flower petals flying towards her.

Mo Zhuer gently pointed her finger, and the pigeon scattered, forming the four delicate characters "Please come in, Miss" in the air.

Mo Zhuer slowly walked into the narrow passage.

When Mo Zhuer came to the flower valley, she saw a man and a woman standing in the center of the valley.

The woman was naturally the owner of this flower valley—Qin Qingwan.

As for the man.

Mo Zhuer looked at him carefully, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, feeling that her trip was not in vain, and it was becoming interesting.

"Mo Zhuer of the Black Lotus Sect, greets Fairy Qin, and greets Young Master Xu."

Mo Zhuer walked up to the two and bowed slightly.

"Miss Mo, just call me Qingwan, no need to be so polite."

Qin Qingwan returned the bow.

"Greetings, Miss Mo."

Xu Ming cupped his hands in a salute, his voice very cold, even deliberately showing a sense of alienation towards Mo Zhuer.

Mo Zhuer could naturally feel Xu Ming deliberately keeping some distance from her, which made Mo Zhuer very unhappy.

However, Mo Zhuer didn't show it.

Mo Zhuer carefully looked at the woman in front of her.

It has to be said that she deserves to be a woman who is in the top ten of the Red Beauty List like herself.

Qin Qingwan is very beautiful, her beauty is the kind that is sweet and charming, and charming but also reveals dignity and elegance, giving people the feeling of a lady from a respectable family.

Looking at Qingwan and Mo Zhuer standing together, Xu Ming felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if his mistress had met his wife.

But the problem is that Mo Zhuer is not his mistress, and Qingwan is not yet his wife.

Even strictly speaking.

Although Qingwan clearly came first, Mo Zhuer was the first to have in-depth communication with him.

To be honest, Xu Ming already wanted to leave.

But Xu Ming was afraid that if he left, Mo Zhuer would say something strange to Qin Qingwan.

He could protect her while he was here.

"I have always heard of Miss Qin's great name.

After arriving at the Tianxuan Sect, I always wanted to visit, but unfortunately, Miss Qin was in seclusion.

Today, I accidentally heard that Miss Mo had come out of seclusion, so I came to visit as soon as possible.

If I am being presumptuous, please forgive me, Miss Qin."

Mo Zhuer's tone was polite from beginning to end.

If it weren't for Mo Zhuer's clothes being a bit "indecent," the length of her skirt not even reaching her knees, a small section of her thighs and legs completely exposed, and she wasn't wearing shoes on her feet, her ankles bare, and her appearance was also that of a Western Regions woman, with a pointed nose and very three-dimensional features.

Qin Qingwan really wouldn't think this was a demoness.

But then again, Mo Zhuer's short skirt is also a traditional costume of the Western Regions.

The Western Regions are originally more open, she is a Western Regions person, and it's not a problem for her to look like this.

Qin Qingwan: "Miss Mo, you really don't need to be so polite."

Qin Qingwan pinched a magic seal.

In the next moment, the flowers and plants on the ground kept growing taller, and even the vines were breaking out of the ground, constantly gathering.

In less than three breaths, these vines and flowers gathered into tables and chairs.

"Please sit down, both of you."

Qin Qingwan made a "please" gesture.

Qin Qingwan and Mo Zhuer sat opposite each other.

Xu Ming randomly found a direction and sat down.

Qin Qingwan took out tea sets and spirit tea from her storage bag, as well as a water container filled with spirit spring.

"But speaking of which, I didn't expect to see Young Master Xu here too."

Mo Zhuer turned her head and looked at Xu Ming with a smile.

Before Xu Ming could speak, Qin Qingwan directly explained, mentioning Xu Ming: "Xu Ming and I have known each other since we were young, childhood sweethearts.

After I came out of seclusion, I heard a senior sister say that Xu Ming had come, so I immediately asked that senior sister to invite him over."

"Is that so?"

Mo Zhuer smiled slightly and took a sip of tea, "Thinking of that night, Young Master Xu told me that he was going to the Tianxuan Sect.

I didn't expect that the person Young Master Xu wanted to see was Miss Qin."

"That night?"

Qin Qingwan turned her head to look at Xu Ming and said with a smile, "So, Xu Ming, you spent a night with Miss Mo?"