Mo Yunhan nodded, indicating that he understood.

Let her not worry too much, he will get better on his own, and let her out.

If Hua Yu thinks what he said is light, you go and spit blood?

But I didn't say anything when I thought about it. Forget it, this kind of person who is high up and does not eat the fireworks of the world will not be injured, where does he know the pain of injury.

Looking at the back of Hua Yuruo leaving, Mo Yunhan silently felt heartache.

Perhaps, he was wrong.

What I was thinking about today was to say something "bad" about Hua Yuruo, and then find an opportunity to let Ye Hong take her away, and finally "expel her from the school", but I didn't say it.

In fact, I could have put up with it at that time.

Now I feel sad to see her, and I feel more sad than her.

It's nothing if you're hurt, what can you hurt? At most, you can spit blood on yourself and sit there tomorrow, but now, everything is gone.

Late at night, Hua Yuruo was still thinking about Ye Hong, and she didn't sleep very peacefully. And I haven't slept alone for a long time, and suddenly I feel that this bed is so empty?

It's not a good thing to turn it over and over, it's too spacious.

Hua Yu thought about it, so she simply went to the cabinet and took out another quilt and put it in the middle of the bed.

It's like someone accompanying you, picking up your hands and feet, and sleeping with your arms and feet.

Listening to the tossing and turning movement next door, Mo Yunhan didn't sleep all night.

Worried that she wouldn't sleep well, that she had nightmares, that she hated herself.

But he couldn't do anything.

All kinds of thoughts swirled in his head, and Mo Yunhan sat quietly all night.

Early the next morning, it was the meeting of the immortals.

Hua Yuruo was a little dazed in her sleep, and when she saw that the sky was already bright, she quickly got up.

After getting dressed and going out, I saw that Mo Yunhan had already dressed up with the help of a few disciples and was ready to go down.

But his face was cold and terrible.

Those disciples, if they hadn't come up to help every time they had any major matters, I am afraid that they would have been scared and weak.

It's not much better now, at least in the past, he was just expressionless, not as cold as he is now, like he wants to freeze people to death.

When those disciples saw Hua Yuruo coming out, they hurriedly called her. They all winked at each other.

If this flower feather is really favored, it will be later than his master.

Hua Yu didn't care, just looked at Mo Yunhan: "Master,"

"Hmm" Mo Yunhan replied, nodded and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Hua Yu hurriedly followed.

He still looks so good, whenever something happens, he is always dressed in plain white formal clothes, but he can always convey a different feeling.

The materials used in the clothes, the textures that emerge on them, and the dim streamers are also different than before.

And he always has that vague fragrance on him. It smells better than anything else in the world.

Such a person walks in front, even if he was unhappy yesterday, but when he sees it today, his thoughts are still a little jumpy.

Feeling that Hua Yuruo was still following him, Mo Yunhan was also a little comforted in his heart.

At least, does she still have her own master in her heart?

Walking outside the courtyard, you can see the yard where Ye Hong lives in front of you.

That senior sister got up early in the morning and was already preparing for Ye Hong.

Seeing Hua Yuruo coming, he hurriedly took the initiative to greet him: "Hua Yuruo!"

But when she saw the person next to her, she immediately seemed not calm.

"Ink Palm...... "The senior sister lowered her head, Hua Yuruo looked at her, there was still a trace of embarrassment on her face?

Turned around and looked up at a certain ink behind him. The iceberg face was expressionless, and he didn't flirt with the girl.

She was relieved.

Don't tease my senior sister, senior sister is a good girl, she can't stand you like this.