Ye Mu Shen knows that Hua Yao has a lot of wealth.

is different from the night Mu ginseng business to accumulate wealth, and the wealth of spending is mostly from people.

Donglai Pavilion is not literally "purple gas from the east", but actually "sending people to the west".

Hua Yao has been killing people for more than ten years, never missed, and never left traces and clues that can hint at identity.

The price of her murder is high. Gold is worth a human head, which is also commonplace.

But she has some very strange rules; The most famous is the "three don't kill": don't kill the court officials, don't kill women, children, old and young, and don't kill killer colleagues.

She originally wanted to wash her hands of gold, and she never wanted to be an enemy of Ling Shang.

……

Ye Mushen fell into the abyss of nightmares again this night.

Wake up clutching your pillow tightly, like a drowning man clinging to driftwood.

Consciousness gradually returned, and he remembered Hua Yao's order - to kill Hua Yao.

For so many years, too many people have died at the hands of Hua Yao; Every head can be exchanged for unimaginable wealth for her.

There are too many wrong flowers; Otherwise, she would not have killed her own brother.

But she thinks very highly of herself, and no one pays for the head, and she will not cut it herself.

When Ye Mushen heard the order, he was about to rush back to the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Hua Yao stopped him - let her good brother get drunk and dream of death again at the end.

If it is bright today, it is time to wake up from the sweet dream of Gentle Township.

Ye Mushen didn't have a weapon, and he didn't know how to kill someone.

I don't know if I should plan in detail to escape the punishment of the king's law.

He didn't even want to figure out if he should kill or ...... Willing to kill or not.

Hua Yao's words are what he is willing to sacrifice his life to pursue.

He cleaned himself up meticulously, turned to see the empty jar on the table, and hid it.

A knock sounded hesitantly.

Mo Yun looked at him without saying anything, and quickly lowered his red eyes.

Ye Mushen invited her into the house and poured her a cup of tea, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Mo Yun nodded, shook his head again, nodded again, and then smiled bitterly.

Ye Mushen sighed lightly, "If it's not good for the master, you don't have to tell me." I can see me when you didn't come. ”

Mo Yun's shoulders shook slightly, and Ye Mushen thought she was going to cry again, and she felt a little melancholy.

"I want to get out of here. Brother Mushen, take me out of here. Mo Yun's voice was soft but firm, without the slightest crying.

Ye Mushen looked at her in surprise, "Where do you want to go?" ”

"Ling Shang, I miss him, I want to go back to him!" Mo Yun's eyes flashed eagerly.

Ye Mushen thought for a long time, and his voice became low due to confusion, "He doesn't have you in his heart, why are you pestering him?" Didn't the master treat you well? ”

"He's my husband. I will follow him wherever he is. ”

"If you leave, the master will be displeased." Ye Mushen's tone was indifferent, with an expression that didn't care about himself.

"Will she be upset, or will you be upset?" Mo Yun looked at him faintly.

“…… When do you want to go? ”

"Now."

Ye Mushen simply got up, "Then let's go." ”

He remembered that he had come all the way to get the woman away from Ling Shang.

But now he wants to personally bring her back to Ling Shang.

There are no waves in my heart, but fate is too unpredictable.

……

Ling Shang had drunk the night before.

Drank quite a bit.

This is not the first time Mo Yun has seen him drunk.

He lay on the beauty very unfiguratively, disheveled, and his hair was messy; That's it, it's still so beautiful that people can't say anything.

Mo Yun bit his lip and put a thin blanket over his shoulder.

Ling Shangmeng grabbed her hand and dragged her into his arms.