Yan Luo sneered, "That's right, whoever is the most powerful, the position of the young master is who's." So for so many years, the moon worship has always been the young master, if it is more shameless than anyone, the moon worship is not the young master for a long time. At that time, the position of the young master must be yours. ”

"Okay, then let's see, this year's young master's position is still not her Yang Tong worshipping the moon." Yan Luo looked up to the sky and smiled, "Hahaha...... No matter who it is, it can't be your moon worship. After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left, and Ran Zi snorted and left. Di stood thoughtfully in place.

The woman walked up to Ye Yanyao, stepped on Ye Yanyao's injured right hand with her foot and crushed it vigorously. Fortunately, her shoes are different from Ye Yanyao's shoes, otherwise Ye Yanyao's hand may be abolished.

The costumes of the Shengtian Dynasty are similar to the costumes of the ancient Tang and Han dynasties in China, which can be said to be particularly similar. But the shoes are like the "flower pot bottom" of the Qing Dynasty. Of course, not everyone can wear such shoes, only royal women, and the descendants of their two opposite-sex royal palaces, Jun and Ling, can wear them.

That is to say, only Ye Yanyao's mother and Ye Yanyao can wear such shoes in Junwang's Mansion, and Lingwang's Mansion can wear such shoes by An Lingdu's mother and concubine. But Ye Yanyao's mother has died, and An Lingdu's mother is guarding the border with Prince Ling, so now in Shengtian, if she wears the "bottom of the flower pot", it must be Ye Yanyao, and she is no longer a royal woman.

"You know so many of my secrets, how can I rest assured that you are enjoying the sunshine of this world?" The woman smiled gracefully, but this smile did not make people feel a trace of beauty, but a chill.

Ye Yanyao frowned slightly, the woman's smile became hideous, and she broke Ye Yanyao's mouth and poured her red face down. "Haha, wouldn't it be more fun to make you dumb? Do you know? Your sharp teeth are not cute at all, you might as well be like you used to be, a dumb fool, and let the world spurn. ”

An Ling sat down on the ground, the pain did not fade at all, and suddenly he got up suddenly, thinking: I can't wait any longer. Lifting the light gong and flying out, slowly looking for the smell of tuberose in the air.

Ye Yanya was taken to another place, a closed house, and she lay on a round platform in the center, and below the round platform were small canals, which were filled with wine, which could be seen and smelled.

There is a small paper boat floating on top of the canal, and on top of the paper boat is a burning candle, and if the flow of wine in the canal is higher, the boat will be overturned, and the wine in the canal will be ignited, and the whole house will be on fire.

Look again, at this time, Ye Yanyao's left foot was tied to an arm-thick iron chain, and the other end was connected to a dragon's mouth, as long as he moved slightly, wine would spurt out of the dragon's mouth, Ye Yanyao was lying on his side on the round platform, and the injured side of his face was outward.

At this time, a dark figure landed beside Ye Yanyao, he slowly squatted down and gently stroked Ye Yanyao's injured face with his hand, and a palm-sized butterfly flew out of the jade pendant of the Purple Butterfly of the God King on his waist, and looked at it, isn't this the one that just fell on Yang Tong Zixu's hand?

"Quickly help your master suck the poison out of his face." The Imperial Purple Butterfly landed on Ye Yanyao's face and began to suck out the red poison on her face. The wounds on the miraculous Ye Yanya's face are recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. Then he fed Ye Yanya medicine again, "Sister-in-law, I'm late and let you suffer, don't worry, I will definitely not let her go." ”

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The master is so handsome!