Ye Yanyao roasted the needle on the fire and gave him a text.

"Okay, let's take a look." Ye Yanyao handed him the bronze mirror next to him. Chopping Moon looked at the peach blossoms on her face and smiled unnaturally.

"Don't you say yes? It doesn't matter, we know it if you don't say it. A man in a black suit sat on a stool. Slash Moon was tied to a nearby stake, and her body was covered in blood. The man stood up from the stool, the silver hibiscus flowers on the skirt dancing with his steps.

"You should also know the consequences of betraying the organization, you and I are brothers and comrades, I will definitely intercede for you in front of the world. But there is no way to avoid this black-faced punishment. Don't blame Big Brother. As he spoke, the man in black picked up the soldering iron in the stove, and on it was the shape of a hibiscus flower.

"What's wrong with you? Weird. Don't you like it? Ye Yanyao looked at Chopping Moon and asked. No, it's good for the master to look at it and rejoice. "Cutting the moon pulls back thoughts." That's good, you should take care of your injuries recently, and come back to me after a while. Ye Yanyao left after speaking. Yes, subordinates understand. "Chopping the moon bent over.

Seeing that Ye Yanyao was gone, Cho Yue smiled helplessly, but in the end, she still couldn't escape the punishment of this black face. But after all, this is not a sign of a crime, but the unique aesthetic of the master.

The days passed so simply and peacefully, and in a blink of an eye, it was winter, and it was the end of the year.

"Prepare for the moon, we will go to the street in a while." Ye Yanyao sat on the main seat, still holding the dog in her hand. "Yes." Chopping Moon is dressed in white, and there is a sandalwood peach blossom hairpin on his head, which just echoes the peach blossom on his face.

Now the whole Sheng Tian knows that the first beauty, Miss Ye, has a guard, who is extremely beautiful and has a peach blossom on her face, and she is naturally charming, and she can even compare with the third son, the eighth prince, Wan Qilian.

When Chu Yue heard this rumor, he just smiled faintly, but Ye Yanyao was happy for a long time. also once joked to him, "Chop Yue, you said that if I go out and tell others that you are the face of my raising, others can be trusted?" Chopping Yue didn't say a word when she heard this, but Ye Yanya could see that his ears had turned pink. Since then, flirting with the moon has become a big hobby of Ye Yanyao.

"Usually Miss, Dou Du thinks it's too cold in winter, and holds the dog indoors all day long to keep warm. Why did you suddenly want to go shopping? But what do you want to buy? Chen Xi was puzzled.

"Ahem, ahem. Chenxi, have you forgotten anything big? "Ye Yanyao pretended to be serious." Event? No? "Chenxi is cute." Not really? It was a big day! Ye Yanyao reminded. The big day? Chen Xi scratched his head.

The chopping moon on the side really couldn't be seen, "The day of the winter solstice is the master's birthday, and there must be a few days left." "Ahh Yes, it's Miss's birthday. Chen Xi suddenly realized.

Chen Xi brought Ye Yanya a cloak, and when everything was ready, he was about to set off. "Dog, I'll come back and buy you something delicious." Ye Yanyao gently put down the little mink in her arms.

Chopping the moon is still dressed in white because of internal strength, and what remains unchanged in his hand all year round is a bone folding fan. The fan is a peach blossom tree, and this fan is still a time when Ye Yanyao was drunk and insisted on painting. It just happens to be peach blossoms, which complement his body.

"Where are Yeon-yeon?" Ye Yanyao just walked to the gate of the mansion and met An Lingju, who was passing by. "I'm just idle and ready to go shopping on the streets."

"It's just that I'm going to enter the palace and stop by the way." An Ling decided to put the soup woman in his hand into Ye Yanyao's hands. "Luo Yan, bring that blue coat." An Ling rubbed Ye Yanyao's hair, "It's already late winter, and the weather is very cold." It's almost your birthday, see if you like it. ”

An Ling took the big sword from Luo Yan's hand, which was the same as the purple one on his body. It's just a little smaller, but Ye Yanyao still fits it well.