"Ya, you have been with this palace for many years, but you still don't understand the amorous feelings. This snow lotus was planted together by us back then, and Bei Yaojun at that time gave this palace to the palace on a whim, but he never thought that the world would change, and many things could not be controlled, so he actually gave this courtyard to another woman. ”

Mrs. Bei Yaojun had a kind of boredom on her face, her hands in her sleeves kept rubbing, raising her eyebrows, and there was a little anger hidden in her indifference.

When she thought of Bei Yaojun's infatuated species, her stomach was like turning over the river and the sea, and a stream of air swirled upward, and no generosity or female follower existed.

Jealousy made her unrecognizable, even a little disgusted.

At this time, the woman's eyes were rippling with feelings, she was thinking of the old love on the one hand, and taking into account the short-lived master-servant feelings on the other, and her heart was mixed, and she didn't dare to look at the person in front of her.

She clasped the body of the piano tightly on her body, smiled indifferently, and said.

"The slave doesn't know that it is the arrival of the lady and the mother, the coarse tea in the small courtyard, this simple house can let the mother come to visit, it is really full of flowers, this snow lotus was planted by me and the mother, it is the memory of eternal life."

"Then cut it down, and this life will be like a stranger, and we will never see each other again."

Madame closed her eyebrows coldly, and took all this back, not wanting to look at the snow-colored lotus again, and left indifferently with her sleeves, inevitably with a little fierceness in her eyebrows.

In her opinion, everything is just floating clouds, the woman who was wearing brocade, with a face like a peach blossom, and connived at the strongest spirit beast in the Moshang Continent, has now died.

That's what she thinks of in her dreams day and night, and she wakes up from nightmares with a smile.

Step by step, he stepped on the bluestone pavement and walked in the direction of the dormitory, with unnatural joy on his face.

Ya was left alone at the lonely door, guarding under the snow-colored lotus, looking at the ethereal world, and sighed a little.

"A beautiful woman, just like this, she died, how can heaven and earth not tolerate her, this is the sorrow of living in the world."

A leaf falls from a branch, flips slightly, and falls into the view.

On the forest side, three black dots appeared at the exit.

The Baixing banquet had just ended, and Mrs. Bei Yaojun didn't say anything, as for the two people who left without permission at the banquet, she didn't care, but she was a little worried that her own people would make a mess.

In the early morning of the second day, Yang Mingming, the eldest lady of the Yang family, led a lot of people from the Yang family to search in this forest for a long time.

"I've been looking for so long, and I can't even find a single feather star of that spirit beast, isn't it a bit of a failure?"

"No, eldest miss, this forest is full of clouds and mist all year round, it's really not easy to start, it's better for you to wait, we will soon be able to find a way to break through."

The servants of the Yang family bowed their heads slightly, but they didn't dare to speak.

"Wait, wait... What else can you do besides letting Miss Ben and the others, this Yang family doesn't raise a bunch of waste, and besides, if you look like this, if it reaches my father's ears, I'm afraid you will be blasted out. ”

"Miss, you can do it, don't drive us away, this family still has to rely on me to feed!" Some of the servants said this, and the others did not dare to make a mistake when they heard it.

Yang Mingming pulled her hair, squinted her eyes, and one sentence made these people look abnormal, she didn't seem to like this state very much, but she just liked to play tricks on people like this.