Ye Wuyou naturally recognized it, wasn't this Steward Zhao of the Ye Mansion?

As soon as Steward Zhao saw Ye Wuyou, it was as if he had seen a ghost, he took a few steps back in horror and pointed at Ye Wuyou: "Ye, Ye, eldest lady?"

It's just a coincidence that this Steward Zhao is just one of the few people who have seen Ye Wuyou's true face.

His words, the people who eat melons will understand, it turns out that it is really the waste fool who has come back, but when did this waste become so beautiful?

The people who eat melons paid too much attention to Ye Wuyou's appearance, so they really didn't find that she could cultivate, and besides, there were many people in this crowd who had been in the spirit stage, so naturally they couldn't see it.

"Even if you have a vision, Miss Ben is back home now, this dog slave dares to stop me, you naturally understand." Ye Wuyou glanced at Steward Zhao with a smile and walked in.

She didn't worry at all that Steward Zhao would ignore the two guards, even if she declined, she was the eldest lady, and in the eyes of outsiders, she always had to do enough to play.

As expected, the two guards were kicked out after a hundred scepters, and they were afraid that they would die in unison.

In this regard, Ye Wuyou did not have much ups and downs, she was originally such a person, an irrelevant person, even if she died in front of her, she could be calm, not to mention that these two people were not good people at first glance.

Ye Wuyou was a little curious, and returned to his declining courtyard according to the path of memory.

Although it is a meter down, it looks so similar to the ancient buildings of China, and this product is naturally a little curious.

It's just that when Ye Wuyou faced a pile of thatch, she just wanted to grass the mud horse.

The original owner is also a serious lady, even if it is a waste material that can't be cultivated, then there is no reason to live in such a thatched house! What's more, this thatched house refuses to even be lived!

Very good, Ye Wenshuang, Ye Xingyue, Lao Tzu remembers you.

Looking at the darkening sky, Ye Wuyou glanced at the thatched house, and finally got in. Luckily, she doesn't have such a lofty thing as cleanliness. It's like Di Shu, when he sees something dirty, he feels uncomfortable.

Thinking of Emperor Shu, Ye Wuyou's bad taste came, the good night was short, it was better to enter the bracelet to tease the beautiful man.

Yes, Ye Wuyu turned his mind and got into the bracelet.

The bracelet does not distinguish between day and night, just relying on the owner's consciousness to change, so Ye Wuyou is dark outside, and when he enters the bracelet, he subconsciously thinks it is night, and the bracelet cooperates with the master's consciousness and rises a first quarter moon.

Ye Wuyou tiptoed into the bamboo house, and saw Emperor Shu's whole person leaning on the collapse, and his side face emitted a layer of silver-white brilliance under the glow of the moonlight, like a god descending to earth.

Ye Wuyou swallowed his saliva and moved his mind.

Should she take the opportunity to pounce?

If she falls, she will be slapped away in the first ending; In the second ending, she will be slapped and vomit blood; In the third ending, she will be filmed to death......

How do you think about it?

At the time of Ye Wuyou's plan, the person on the collapse had already opened his obsidian-like eyes, and was squinting at her, and by the way, hooked the corners of his lower lip.

The next moment, Ye Wuyou's whole person fell into a solid embrace.

！！！

The scheming old man blushed, in fact, she was still a girl who didn't even have a blue pen friend.

Looking at each other, Ye Wuyou looked confused, with an expression of "Who am I, where am I, what am I doing".