Without the shackles of Gu worms, Ling Shang could finally recuperate his body without worry.

He exercised pranayama until late at night, and the unbearable feeling of suffocation on his body dissipated a little.

Spreading out his palm, he saw an ugly rune winding up to the palm of his hand.

On the white palm, the fine veins are clearly visible.

……

That night Mu Shen followed Mo Yun and Hua Yao to the Donglai Pavilion, and before he stepped into the threshold, he fainted in a groggy manner.

There are women inside and outside the Donglai Pavilion, and they are all women who avoid men.

Ye Mushen fell to the ground like this, and no one helped him.

He fell very hard, blood came out of his forehead, and Hua Yao was just lying down in embarrassment like him.

She really doesn't like Ye Mu ginseng very much.

Of course, she hated Ling Shang even more.

The reason why he didn't kill Ye Mu Shen immediately after finding out that he had been hit by the Hanxiang talisman was to make Ling Shang suffer.

Women are mostly gentle, kind, and tolerant.

But she is an exception.

Hua Yao sent Mo Yun back to the room to rest, and personally fed her a cup of medicine before returning to the door.

There were a bunch of scattered petals on the ground, and the air was filled with an elegant fragrance.

In the center of the petals, there is a faint trace of a person falling.

But the man was gone.

She turned around, and the pile of petals on the ground spun up in an instant, flying behind the carved stone pillar in the southeast corner of the attic.

"Ouch hey! It hurts! An indistinguishable voice sounded from behind the stone pillar, "Sister, you have bypassed me!" ”

Hua Yao laughed strangely, and her soft and boneless slender hand gently stroked her earlobe, and her elegant movements were full of seductive charm.

"Ah, my Qingfeng embroidered golden cloud brocade suit!"

The owner of the voice hurriedly came out from behind the stone pillar, not forgetting to cover his face with his sleeves all the way.

Hua turned back from time to time, to avoid those petals chasing her life, and ran behind Hua Yao step by step.

"My good sister, I'm just joking, you are angry, don't ruin my peerless face!"

Hua Yao raised her eyebrows coldly, "What are you doing when you come back?" ”

"Hehe, this is not ......" Hua Cuo smiled shyly, and gestured with a dashing gesture of flying silver, "Qian'er wants me to accompany her to watch the play, I ......"

"Three days ago, I bought rouge for Lan'er, and ten days ago I bought Jinbu shake for Xue'er...... When are you going to buy some gadgets for me and listen to music with me? ”

"If my sister is willing to treat me as gently as Qian'er Lan'er Xue'er, I will always be by your side and never leave!"

"You're disgusting."

Hua Cuo ambiguously reached out and stroked Hua Yao's earlobe, "Sister, this clove is so beautiful, it must be worth a lot of money, right?" ”

Hua Yao only looked coldly at the person in front of him whose facial features were very similar to herself, but half a head taller than herself.

"It's just that I don't know how many heads are worth of this Lantian warm jade carving smaller than a pea?" Hua Tso slowly lowered his voice.

Hua Yao's eyes changed, and she kicked Hua Wrong a glance, "What did you say?" ”

Hua Cuo looked like a little milk wolf in a blink of an eye, "Hey, I didn't say anything!" Sister, good sister, my fairy sister, just lend me a thousand eight hundred taels! ”

"Is it only when the silver is spent that you think of my sister?"

"How do you think that? But every time I see a good-looking woman, I think of you, my sister. It's a pity, I've read all the women in the world, but none of them can match my sister's three-point beauty......"

The corners of Hua Yao's mouth hooked, and a rain of petals swept towards Hua Cuo again.

Hua ran to dodge in a hurry, but there was still a cut on his face.