Mo Yun was stunned, "I didn't ......"

Hua Yao chuckled, "Yes, I don't have a good temperament, I've taught my sister to suffer these days, my sister must resent me in her heart, right?" ”

"No......"

"Why does my sister lie and comfort me? You fled to that man today because you were afraid of me...... It seems that I am more terrible than the Hou Ye who shocked the civil and military officials of the imperial court. ”

"I'll never go to him again! Really ......"

"If you can't find him, what does it have to do with me?" Hua Yao sneered.

"Ah Yao, you ......"

"Do you know why I'm keeping you around?"

Mo Yunse shrank for a moment, "Why?" ”

"Don't you really know?"

"Because you want to avenge my father's murder on my ......?"

"Hahaha......" Hua Yao laughed coldly, "Sister, you are so simple, I can't bear to tell you the truth." ”

Mo Yun frowned and was speechless for a while.

"It's so sad." Hua Yao suddenly changed her words.

Mo Yun was slightly stunned, and asked tentatively, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm nothing, I'm just sad for her."

"She?" Mo Yun became more and more confused.

"Sister Yun'er, you have been talking to me for so long, haven't you noticed any difference between me and usual?"

A chill rose in Mo Yun's heart.

She has had a very uneventful day, and her mood is on the verge of collapse, where did she notice the change in this person behind the water curtain?

"Hua Yao" elegantly turned over and fell down, and slowly lifted the water curtain.

"Ah......h Mo Yun exclaimed in surprise, and then covered his mouth, his eyes wet and shining with tears.

The "Hua Yao" in front of him is wearing Hua Yao's favorite aqua blue shark gauze skirt, and the hair accessories and earrings are not bad at all, and he has a delicate face that is almost indistinguishable from Hua Yao.

It's just that "her" has a layer of white silk around her eyes.

If you look closely, "she" is taller than Hua Yao, and her shoulders are a little wider.

If it weren't for Mo Yun getting along with Hua Yao day and night these days, she would definitely think that Hua Yao herself was in front of her.

"Sister Yun'er, don't you recognize me?" Hua Cuo asked with a light smile in her own voice.

"You are ......" Mo Yun still couldn't believe what he saw, "the wrong ......"

Although Hua Wrong's eyes were covered, there was no invisible distress at all, and he calmly approached Mo Yun.

"Sister Yun'er, you say, I am dressed like this, and I am seven points similar to Sister Ah Yao?"

Mo Yun said in his heart, how can it be seven points of similarity? Whether it is posture, temperament or style, there are nine points of similarity.

The rest of the points are not visible to ordinary people.

She panicked and tried to retreat, but her feet tripped over each other and she fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The voice was crying, "What about Ah Yao?" Where is she? ”

"Don't worry, I won't treat my sister badly." Hua Cuo smiled gently, but in Mo Yun's eyes, it was very hideous.

Mo Yun didn't know that Hua Yao had a desperate battle with Ling Shang half a month ago, but she had also heard her say that she was injured, and it was not appropriate to break her muscles and bones recently.

Otherwise, how could she hurt her by spending the wrong time?

Not to mention pretending to be the owner of the Donglai Pavilion and doing whatever he wants in this forbidden room?

Hua Cuo came to Mo Yun and stretched out his hand to her; There were a few staggered scratches on that hand.

The tone was like demagogy, "Sister Yun'er, what you are afraid of is Sister Ayao, not me." ”

When the words fell, Mo Yun really calmed down, grabbed his hand and stood up.

Hua Cuo took her into his arms and rested his head on her shoulder, "Sister Yun'er, you are so fragrant." ”