Wen Wanbai hurriedly stopped in front of his door, and the night was full of wind and snow, and it was like snow at this time. The celadon that suddenly fell to the ground made a "poof" sound, and then her already cold heart was left behind.

Mu Ye's hearing was so keen, the moment she paused in front of the door, she grabbed a few precious green jade cups from the bookshelf and fell to the ground, he didn't seem to be enough, raised his hand and swept down a row of utensils, these are mostly rare things that Wen Wanbai got on weekdays, and they have to be given to him leisurely, one by one.

But the shattering sound sounded to Wen Wanbai, but it was unexpectedly beautiful.

The waiter stumbled over, carefully handed over the luxurious coat, she slowly dressed neatly, pushed open the door, and the cold wind poured into the room along the cracks, making the people inside feel out of place.

The little attendant was distressed when he heard the voice, if Deputy Palace Master Mu was not so willful, how could he have such a suspicion with the palace master.

Wen Wan's white phoenix eyes swept over Mu Ye, he didn't seem to have slept all night, his clothes were still the same as when he saw her yesterday, unlike before, a black silk covered his eyes that should be shining, but they didn't look abrupt because of the noble temperament around him.

Wen Wanbai's heart suddenly flashed a pair of clear and clean eyes, if Mu Ye's eyes were not hurt by him, they would definitely be so beautiful.

Thinking of this, she curled the corners of her lips sarcastically.

It's a pity that some things can't come back.

Her love, her ruthlessness, his hatred.

Little by little, blood dripped from his hands and turned into bright and beautiful patterns. When Fang Cai was anxious, he accidentally hurt himself.

Now Mu Ye couldn't see, so he barely held on to the corner of the desk, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?" ”

Wen Wanbai has been with him for many years, and there is a quiet fragrance like plum blossoms on his body, and the smell is particularly strong at this time, and he doesn't have to guess to know who is coming.

Wen Wanbai took two steps forward, holding his knotted hand, his eyes were as cold as a thousand years of cold ice, even if Mu Ye couldn't see it, he could feel this forest breath.

"Who allowed you to hurt yourself like this."

Mu Ye wanted to try to withdraw his hand, but his mind was stunned by Wen Wanbai's words. She held his hand coldly, took the Jinpa Haosheng bandage handed by the waiter, and even tied a delicate bow near the end.

"Do you know what you look like now?"

Wen Wanbai came closer, and the warm breath sprayed on his neck.

Mu Ye clenched his fists tightly, as if suppressing his monstrous anger. After a long time, it just turned into a sentence: "Please respect the palace master." ”

He couldn't bear it for so many years, and the only time he couldn't hold his breath was because Wen Wanbai ruined his eyes.

For the sake of an irrelevant person, ruined his eyes.

Wen Wanbai had long been accustomed to his appearance of wanting to refuse and welcome, and said casually: "It's like a little resentful husband who is angry in the same palace——"

Her tail note swayed long, standing with her hands in her hands, her eyebrows bright.

Mu Ye was slightly stunned, there was a tingling sensation in his eyes, he held on to the corner of the case, and lost his strength in vain, and his body was a little weak: "Is it better than martial arts?" ”

Wen Wanbai raised her hand and stroked the broken hair next to her sideburns, suspecting that she had misheard, "What?" ”

Mu Ye is such a strong person, and now he has been discarded by a woman, and he is finally unwilling, even if this person is the senior sister he once treated sincerely.

Mu Ye smiled coldly: "Wen Wanbai, I want to kill you." ”

The waiter left in amusement.

There was friction between the two palace masters from time to time, and he had long been accustomed to it, so he left quickly for fear of harming the pond fish, so he was sure that he was safe.

He is the one who has been by Wen Wanbai's side for a long time, if he didn't even have this bit of eyesight, he would have been killed by one move like the male pet a few days ago.

Mu Ye looked for her voice, and when he raised his hand, he was a sharp palm wind, which was actually seventy percent of his skill.

Wen Wanbai flashed slightly, and where the palm wind passed, the red lacquered wooden table was split.

She didn't do her best, as if she were teasing a cat, turning all his fierceness into finger twisting.

Kankan made a draw, Mu Ye stopped his movements, and was a little angry: "Why do you want to let me." ”

Wen Wanbai casually gathered the big man, a night of hangover, her head became more and more painful, she squinted, "Within five moves, if you can't win against me, you will accept this thought, and stay in Shuiyue Palace with peace of mind from now on." ”

She tilted her head, knowing that he couldn't see it, but smiled like a flower: "How-my dear Mu, Vice, Palace, Lord~"

She took off a long sword hanging on the wall, put it into Mu Ye's hand, and said nonchalantly, "You can kill me with it, as long as you can." ”

Mu Ye's self-esteem was greatly impacted, in the past, he was the favorite disciple of the former palace master, but now he is subservient, and there is a sub-word inlaid in front of the palace master, reminding him all the time that he has lost to a woman.

The sword was unsheathed, and he stabbed mercilessly at the sound of his voice, and without exception pounced into the air.

Wen Wanbai flashed to the side, and sighed: "How to control the enemy in a hurry." ”

Mu Yehui picked up his sword and slashed randomly, how could he be concerned about the reason of the past, at this moment, he was like a demon stunned, and he wanted to get rid of this demonic woman wholeheartedly.

He is not a fake and decent person, but he is also unwilling to admit that he is the enemy of the righteous path of the world.

Originally, they were supposed to be all the way, but they drifted away, and at this time, he believed better than anyone that Wen Wanbai was an out-and-out devil.

Wen Wanbai shook his head: "This palace doesn't remember that when the eyes of the deputy palace master were abolished yesterday, your martial arts were also abolished." How can he even do every move and style so embarrassed, if the master sees it, he should be disappointed. ”

Mu Ye panted and threw his sword, his heart tightened: "You are not worthy of mentioning Master." ”

Wen Wanbai sneered, walked around a piece of debris, moved a chair and sat down, and swayed Erlang's legs, "Mu Ye, what you lost was just a pair of eyes, at least this palace didn't kill you." ”

Mu Ye's hand hanging beside him trembled slightly, and the nameless unwillingness spread in the bottom of his heart. "What do you want?"

Wen Wanbai raised her delicate face, word by word, and tactfully ecstasy: "I want you, beg me." ”

Mu Ye immediately took two steps back, although he couldn't see Wen Wanbai's expression, he always knew that there must be a three-point mocking smile on her lips, and he coldly spit out three words: "Impossible." ”

"It's impossible to ......" Wen Wanbai lowered her eyes, muttered these three words softly, suddenly retracted her dangling Erlang legs, and got up, "This palace doesn't want to play with you." ”

Unexpectedly, Wen Wanbai got up, and an arrow shot straight at her, she didn't expect it, and was about to dodge, but saw a figure that appeared in front of her at some point.