The night is quiet, what is Hua Yao doing in this cold spring? Take a cold bath?

She looks gentle and elegant, is it true that her nature is so arrogant?

Ye Mu Shen has always been a gentleman, and if you are not respectful, it is a basic rule.

But his intuition told him that there was a problem.

Donglai Pavilion is built by the mountain, the cold spring water comes from the mountain stream, the stream water is filtered by peony, and it has its own cold fragrance.

The surrounding area is full of flowers and trees, and at first glance it is difficult to see the inside of the spring.

He took a breath and contemplated, and quietly came to the back of a Mulan with a Zen stone carving.

It didn't take long for Ye Mushen to finally understand the problem - the person in the pool was not Hua Yao, but Mo Yun.

The spring water in the pool was churning, and Mo Yun struggled quite hard.

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That night, Ling Shang came to Donglai Pavilion and finally returned injured; And Hua Yao is no better—otherwise she wouldn't have kept Ling Shang alive to this day.

Ling Shang didn't know when he put some poison on her, so that she had to endure the piercing pain as soon as she moved her true qi.

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Mo Yun's hands were tied behind Hua Yao's back, and her shoulders were buckled by her with three points, and her shoulder blades seemed to be broken.

The pearl of the prime minister of the two dynasties, his body is as soft as a cloud, where can he withstand the hard work of Hua Yao?

Hua Yao didn't feel the slightest pity for the jade, and pushed her down the cold pool water several times, causing her to choke and vomit incompletely.

The voice of low sip and pleading was intermittent, and it was really not a good thing to hear.

Hua Yao was still angry and pushed her whole person down the pool.

The flowers in the Donglai Pavilion bloom like spring in all seasons, but the water in this pond continues to have a cold temperature in autumn.

Mo Yun didn't have any kung fu foundation, he shivered from the cold, his red eyes were filled with tears, mixed with grievances and pain, and the word "Ling Shang" could be vaguely identified in his whimper.

Hua Yao looked at her coldly for a long time, and suddenly slapped her hard, "How many times have I told you - your good official Ling Shang is not worthy of your sincerity at all, you practice yourself like this, are you stupid?" ”

The sound of that slap was crisp and loud, and Ye Mushen only felt that there was also a red palm mark on his face.

Her voice was colder and clearer than the spring water, and it made his heart chill an inch when he heard it.

Mo Yun didn't even remember his father, but he still remembered Ling Shang...... I remembered Ling Shang, but I didn't go to him...... What's going on?

Hua Yao grabbed Mo Yun's long hair, pulled her tears and bones rolled down the corners of her eyes, and pressed her head into the water.

"Your good officials are most afraid of water, do you know why?"

Ye Mushen didn't dare to breathe anymore - he wanted to know too.

Hua Yao lifted Mo Yun's head out of the water, pulled her wet hair behind her ears, and asked, "Sister Yun'er, do you know what the Fifth Prince has done to your good officials?" ”

Mo Yun shook his head tremblingly, crying vigorously.

She just wanted to get out of this cold pool as soon as possible, away from this vicious woman.

She wanted the Ling Shang who had promised her and was willing to take her anywhere.

Hua Yao seemed to understand Mo Yun's thoughts, and gently jumped into the pool, rubbing the back of her hand gently on her pale cheeks.

"My poor sister Yun'er, why did you forget? Ling Shang shouldn't have lived in this world, and Ye Mushen was the same - the two of them, one was burned by fire, and the other was drowned...... It's been like this since birth, didn't Prime Minister Mo tell you......"

Ye Mushen was as if he had been hammered by something, and his consciousness was not very clear.

What is the life of being burned by fire? What is the number of people who have been drowned?

Hua Yao suddenly bent her legs and hit Mo Yun's soft lower abdomen hard, causing her eyes to be full of stars, spit out a mouthful of sour water, and leaned back.

The intense sound of the water made Ye Mushen breathless.