Wen Wanbai moved his somewhat numb neck, looking into the distance, and his eyes that had always been clear rarely appeared a little dazed.

It snowed for an unknown amount of time, and she used to love this kind of weather the most, but now it is very unsightly.

Seeing this, the waiter retreated with interest, and the moment he opened the door, the cold wind poured in made Wen Wanbai's heart sink.

She rubbed her brow and frowned tiredly, she was a little overwhelmed by the hangover for the past few days.

The slender hand brushed the table, but accidentally shook off a stack of rice paper. When I bent down to pick it up, I saw that the handwriting was half-hidden, vigorous and powerful.

This is a letter written by Mu Ye to Sang Yi when he went down the mountain to practice that year. After all, this letter was not delivered to Sang Yi's hand, and she secretly intercepted it, I don't know how many times she rubbed it, because her grip was a little tight, even her fingertips began to white.

When her eyes touched the word "Qingqing" at the beginning, she sarcastically hooked the corners of her lips, exerted more force in her hand, and crushed the entire piece of rice paper.

The person in Mu Ye's heart has always been Sang Yi, and it has nothing to do with her smelling Wanbai.

But she prefers to take people's favor, and if she can't get it, she wants to destroy it.

Cold Water Cave, the extremely cold place of the Water Moon Palace.

In a pool in the center of the cave, the snow-white lotus flowers are in full bloom, and the soaring mist sets off the dignified and mysterious, revealing a bit of charm from the purity, and the magic is that these two completely different auras do not seem abrupt, and they happen to be able to skillfully fuse, giving people a visual impact. The water makes a cooing sound, and if you get closer, you will find a few fish swimming happily in the pond, which makes you feel relaxed.

This place seems to be unaffected by the cold air in the cave, just a few minutes closer, you can detect a gentle undercurrent, and the most dazzling thing is not the blooming white lotus in this pool, but the grass in the center that is about to wither, which looks ordinary and unremarkable.

If you don't pay attention, I'm afraid no one will find out, this is the so-called holy relic of the Water Moon Palace, the cold water grass.

The cold water grass that should have been destroyed by Su Yezhi's wrong hand was rescued by her at the last moment, but she couldn't change back to its former radiant appearance.

The holy relics of the Water Moon Palace, the antidote to the strange poisons in the world.

Tonight, she killed the only one who knew how to resurrect the cold water grass.

And for those who have cultivated the Water Moon Forbidden Technique, the Cold Water Grass is the best antidote.

She cut off her way out.

Water Moon Forbidden Technique, known as "Mirror Flower Water Moon", those who practice this technique will quickly improve their martial arts, but they will also increase their evil spirit, extinguish their love, and become the devil who is despised by the world, and everyone will be punished. It was precisely because of this that the seventh generation of the Palace Master of the Water Moon Palace blocked it and forbade the people in the Water Moon Palace from practicing it.

When Wen Wanbai entered the Cold Water Cave by chance, he discovered the mystery on the wall, practiced the first six layers of the forbidden art, successfully defeated everyone, and ascended to the position of the palace master.

If you can practice to the ninth level, you will be invincible and invincible in the world.

At that time, she will also become the target of public criticism, so that everyone can be punished in the true sense.

Draw the ground as a prison, and there will be no return.

Wen Wanbai sat down on a stone to breathe, and the seventh day of the first month was approaching, and she could feel a chaotic aura in her body, and she gradually lost her bearings.

She cultivated the forbidden technique of the Water Moon Palace, and the backlash she endured was unimaginable.

When Yu Yao paced back to the courtyard, a long figure stood in the small courtyard that had always been deserted. He raised an eyebrow, "Yo, distinguished guest." ”

Su Yezhi turned around, his cold face didn't change much when he saw him, he just bowed slightly towards him.

"Do you have time now?" Su Yezhi asked lightly, with a bit of exploration in his dark eyes.

On that day, Wen Wanbai waved his sleeves away, and this young man with a pair of big eyes full of aura appeared in front of him and told him how to deal with Wen Wanbai.

Su Yezhi didn't believe that he would be so kind, and those who could survive in the realm of Shuiyue Palace and live well must have a set of survival rules that are different from ordinary people.

Now that he has recovered his martial arts, Wen Wanbai seems to be sure that he will not escape, so there is no one near his residence to guard against him, and with his ability, he can naturally come to Yu Yao easily.

Yu Yao blinked his big bright eyes, smiled slyly, and his tone revealed a little frivolous: "I'm very busy on weekdays, but since you came to the door, of course I have time." ”

The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. White snowflakes fell one after another, bending the branches. The fragrance of plum in the courtyard wafted, lingering on the tip of the nose, like the breath of the woman.

Su Ye thought to himself, Wen Wanbai Xu likes Yu Yao very much, so he will plant plum trees here.

Perhaps because he was distracted, Su Yezhi ignored Yu Yao's frivolous tone, but his black eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"Let's go, come into the house and say, you're not cold in this ice and snow."

Yu Yao spoke, pushed open the door excitedly, Su Yezhi raised his foot, and stepped in, the heat on his face was completely different from the cold outside.

The bitter chill receded, replaced by the warmth of the house, and a warm current quietly surged in my heart.

Yu Yao came out with a wine jug and poured a glass of wine for Su Yezhi, the mellow aroma came to his face, "I don't have anything to entertain you here, drink some wine to warm up." ”

Su Yezhi lowered his eyes and sat down on one side.

His gaze never fell on any wine, pursed his lips, and got straight to the point: "I need you to help me." ”

Yu Yao made a move, and the splashed wine juice fell on the table, turning into a gentle light.

"You want to go?" He didn't doubt it, and snorted twice, "But also, that female devil has a very bad temper, and no one can help but worry about it for the rest of her life." ”

"It's a pity that I can't help you, if I can go, I'll stay here and be angry." He was outspoken, with a big grin.

Su Yezhi met his cunning fox eyes, and his tone was light, but it was enough to impress Yu Yao. "I don't believe it."

Yu Yao "tsk" twice, carefully looked at the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him, and looked like he was the same age as him, but it was a pity that he gave birth to such a good pair of skins, even the man salivated when he saw it, not to mention that she smelled white.

"It's hard, it's hard." He shook his head and said with some regret.

Su Yezhi ignored his undisguised gaze, and said softly: "What does this mean?" ”

"Our big palace master looks very prodigal, but he rarely moves seriously, since she stays with you, your departure will only anger her, in exchange for a more severe punishment."

Su Ye's eyes lit up, and his tone was full of firmness: "As long as you can leave, you can do anything." ”

Yu Yaofu blinked his bewildering fox eyes, with a hint of triumphant pleasure.

"Is that true?"