Ling Shang was stunned for a long time at the jade of Heavenly Enemy, a little annoyed.

The cold glow emitted by this jade was somewhat similar to the cold qi in Mo Yun's body.

Of course, there are also differences, this jade gourd has been with the heavenly feud for so long, and it has long been cultivated with a Buddha will.

However, the Lingshao Fu is a mixture of the two contradictory existences of evil and sacred.

Ling Shang knew that if the Heavenly Feud disappeared, he would not be able to find the entire rivers and lakes.

Only when he himself appeared.

Mo Yun's injuries were not serious, but they were not light; For such a pampered eldest lady, hardships are also indispensable.

Ling Shang likes to be pure, and to put it ugly, he is actually a little autistic.

Except for places like the Hou Mansion that need to support the façade, his other residences are not taken care of by subordinates or attendants.

But since Hua Yao came here, he and Ye Mu Shen have been a little reluctant to take care of a girl personally, so Hua Yao has a waitress.

At this moment, Ling Shang asked the waitress to change Mo Yun's clothes.

He checked Hua Yao's pulse again, more carefully than the previous times.

He has an absolute grasp of his own methods, Hua Yao should not be in a coma for so long and not wake up.

So what went wrong?

Ye Mushen had been silently guarding Ling Shang's side, and from time to time he would also help him hand him silver needles or pills.

But when he saw Ling Shang suddenly lift the thin quilt and pull away her clothes, his face changed again.

This kind of thing was done by the maid before, Ling Shang is ...... this?

When Ye Mushen was hesitating whether he should uphold the principle of ignoring indecency, Ling Shang had already untied Hua Yao's aqua blue silk satin nightgown.

Seeing Ling Shang looking at Hua Yao's abdomen and frowning deeply, Ye Mushen also looked over curiously.

Ling Shang just pulled away the cover from her waist, but this picture was also a little shocking to Ye Mushen.

It was the first time he had seen a woman's body, but he didn't feel the slightest blasphemy.

Hua Yao's waist is very slender and soft, not as hard as his own lines.

But what attracted the attention of the two was actually the mark below Hua Yao's navel.

A very beautiful plum blossom-shaped mark, but it is black and purple.

"What is this?"

Ling Shang frowned and checked all the points and meridians on Hua Yao's body before slowly spitting out two words, "Animal." Bear. ”

It was the first time that Ye Mushen heard Ling Shang scolding people with this kind of word, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

Some wanted to bite the lip that spit out those two words, and some wanted to hold his face and laugh at him.

He shook his head, he probably had overindulged in the past two days, so his thinking went astray again.

He came to Ling Shang with a solemn expression, "What's the matter?" ”

Ling Shang took care of Hua Yao's clothes, covered with a thin quilt, and his dark eyes were full of regret, "Her kung fu and cultivation are ...... I'm afraid it's scrapped. ”

“…… What the? ”

"She has a strange requirement for this kung fu she cultivates."

Ling Shang didn't say any more, but Ye Mushen also understood.

Hua Yao has followed in her mother's footsteps, and all her skills will leave her.

You don't have to think about it to know who the culprit is.

Ye Mushen's heart was very blocked, and he subconsciously took a step back from Ling Shang.

In his opinion, although Hua Yao is not close to Hua Yao, it is for him to eat, drink and have fun, and clean up the mess for the trouble he caused......

No matter how you look at it, Hua Yao can be regarded as a quite competent sister.

Later, he had murderous intentions, which was also understandable.

On the other hand, Hua made a mistake, secretly practiced kung fu that should not be practiced, and calculated that she would slander her; After seriously injuring her this time, he seized the power of Donglai Pavilion, and actually did such a disgusting thing to her, making her more than ten years of cultivation come to naught overnight.