"Ye Yu, you know that the cold girl can't gather spirits, and you have to compete with her in a spirit sect." The old lady of the night was angry and took the long whip again, and kept whipping it on the body of the night rain.

"Ahh Yes! Daddy, help! The rain hurts so much! Mother, mother help! Yes! The constantly tumbling night rain kept scolding Ye Duhan in her heart, this slut, a waste. It won't be like that if you die in the Forest of Nothingness. Why are you still coming back! I won't let you go when I am a ghost in the night rain! Ye Xiaoxian also glanced at her lightly, her eyes full of disappointment.

"Oh, my precious daughter! Stop, stop fighting! How are you, Yuyu! "A gorgeous woman rushed into the inner hall, shook off the long whip of the old lady of the night, and cried heartbreakingly while holding the night rain that was like a mess of mud." Liu Mujiao, get out of the way for me! The old lady looked at the woman with disgust in her eyes. If it weren't for her father, Prime Minister Liu Cheng, kneeling down and begging the emperor for marriage, how could her youngest son marry her.

"Dare to ask the old lady, why is it raining!" Liu Mujiao is the sister-in-law of Prime Minister Liu Cheng, she has naturally been pampered since she was a child, and she has developed a problem, watching her daughter who has been pampered since childhood being beaten all over her body, Liu Mujiao only feels that her heart is about to break. "The good daughter you raised, you dare to torture the cold girl in private, who gave her the guts!" When the old lady saw Liu Mujiao, she was angry.

"Mother, it was the twilight that stole my golden hairpin, and I was so angry that I ......" Ye Yaoyu saw her mother coming, and she suddenly had confidence, and she was no longer afraid. Also, she knew that she knew that the cold girl couldn't gather spirits, and she had to compete with her cold girl in a spirit sect. "What makes the old lady of the night most angry is the whip marks on the cold girl's body. How did such a thin little girl survive.

Liu Mujiao knew that she was at a loss, and she thought of this "obedient" Ye Dusk Han, these two old immortals hurt this waste the most, as long as they let the waste intercede for Luo Yu, the two old immortals will naturally not be held accountable. Liu Mujiao's vicious eyes stared at Ye Duhan: "Fourth Miss, watching her sister being punished by her grandmother, don't you know how to plead!" "Ye Duhan looked at Liu Mujiao who was threatening her with her eyes a little ridiculously, ridiculous, your daughter is to blame for her appearance, and she thinks that I will intercede." Erniang, why should I intercede for Sister Yuyu? Night Twilight Han was frightened and hid behind her grandmother, leaning softly on her grandmother, her deep eyes flashed a sneer, and she looked indifferently at the Erniang in front of her, who seemed to be serious.

"Little Si, you said that you were born a waste of firewood, unable to cultivate, and weak in temperament. If it weren't for your third sister who often went to see you and took care of you, you would have been suppressed to death by those Diao slaves. Now you are watching your third sister being punished, but you don't know how to intercede, your heart really doesn't know what to do. After so many years of food, I have fed the dogs! Yes! Liu Mujiao didn't expect that the night twilight cold had much weight in the hearts of the old man and the old lady, and such a remark was not disrespectful. Before she finished speaking, the old lady of the night waved her long whip and hit it squarely. "Mother, mother, woo woo, mother!" Ye Yuyu rushed forward, picked up her mother who was moaning on the ground, and cried and screamed.

"Xiaoxian, take the two of them down and confine them for three months!" The old man who was sitting on the side yelled impatiently. Ye Xiaoxian worshiped her father and mother, and ordered her subordinates to help Liu Mujiao and Ye Yuyu strode away. Ye Yaoyu, who was in severe pain, did not forget to stare at the night twilight, but the people were not immune at all, so they had to leave with the help of their subordinates.