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"Zhen'er!" Mo Yuying slowly called out. He felt very awkward as he stared at Yao Sisi and observed her, as if she was Zhen'er and she was her. His footsteps became uncontrollable as he approached Yao Sisi. With deep emotions in his eyes, he embraced her and hugged her tightly. He called out, "Zhener, my Zhen`er!"

Yao Sisi originally wanted to push Mo Yucheng away, but the feeling on his body was very comfortable. Furthermore, she wouldn't lose out if she was hugged by a beautiful man like this for a while. However, it wasn't comfortable calling out someone else's name for a long time.

"Hey, have you taken enough of the black jade stream of light?"

"Oh, sorry, I took you for her."

The two of them did not speak, and the atmosphere was awkward. Three minutes passed. Five minutes passed, and Mo Yu could no longer bear it any longer. She changed the topic, "Where did that child come from?"

Yao Sisi thought to herself: Yao Sisi, wake up. Even if you want to flirt with a beautiful man, you can't find someone you care about, especially a woman who has already become a ghost.

"Hehe, my child, where did you get this child? It was you who gave birth to Zhener, so remember this." Don't worry, this child's biological parents are already dead, and no one will come and fight with you for them. As long as there are children, I believe your father will not force you to marry! "

Yao Sisi complacently spoke about the scheme in her heart. Then, she viciously looked at Mo Yuxu and said, "The child is very pitiful. You have to treat him well, it can also be considered as giving you the courage to live happily. You can't be an unscrupulous stepfather, do you hear? "

He remembered his father's contented and happy way of holding his child, and he knew that Yao Sisi was right. It was necessary to have the child's help in order to get rid of the trouble. Even if he were to die in the future in order to get revenge, his parents would have someone to rely on.

Yao Sisi pushed the black jade stream of light and raised her voice saying, "Did you hear that? "What's the matter, always stopping?"

"Oh. I heard it. "What's that?"

Yao Sisi scratched her head and said, "Your brain won't be working right now. You'll be just like a retard just now, do you understand?" Mo Yuguang nodded, as if he understood something. Looking at the night sky outside the window, he said, "It's getting late. I'll get Manager Cui to arrange a room for you. You can sleep here tonight."

"What?" Arrange for a room? "

"Are you still going back? Then I'll tell Guang Zhen to send you back. "

Yao Sisi clenched her fist, her speed was so fast that she couldn't cover her ears as she hit Mo Yuying on the shoulder, "Of course I want to live here. Is your brain playing tricks on me? How can a wife sleep in separate rooms with her husband? I'll sleep on the bed tonight. You can just sleep comfortably on the floor or on the table. " Yao Sisi walked back to the bed and stretched her back before finally lying down on the bed. She pulled the blanket over her and took a big nap without having to worry at all.

Mo Yuying muttered to herself as she looked at Yao Sisi, "Sleeping comfortably on the floor or on the table, why aren't you sleeping?" "Women, seriously!"

"What is it? Even if you want to say something bad, you have to pay attention to the volume. You don't even know how to say something bad. You're OUT. " Yao Sisi did not open her eyes. Her body moved and she pulled down the drapes. Her soft voice rose again, "Pay attention to your recuperation. I only occupied the bed. How can the area be bigger than yours?"

Mo Yu pouted. "And no matter how much I sleep, it won't cover the entire area of the bed."

He went to the closet and opened it. He took out a rope, like a living being with thoughts, and wrapped it around both ends of the beam. His fingers flicked out a stream of air. Mo Yuxu gently leaped up and gracefully lay down on the rope. He did not see the sinister smile on Yao Sisi's face on the bed, nor did she see the strange sight of Mo Yuxu sleeping.

Deep moonlight, half family, north dipper appendix south diagonally.

"Did she go home?"

Bi'er glanced at her master. "Reporting to my master, that woman didn't return to the manor."

"Yes." He continued to look at the book in his hand and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Where is she now?"

"She's in the Ice Pavilion." He prayed that his master would not ask any further questions. He believed that Yao Sisi had nothing to do with Mo Yuxian, but he wanted his master to know that his master's impression of Yao Sisi would be even worse.

"Did she stay in the Ice Pavilion?" Zuo Lifan raised his eyes and a ray of light flashed across his eyes. It landed steadily on Bi'er's body.

"This, this, the reason is temporarily unknown."

Bi Yuntian had been stuttering ever since, and he had recently noticed her speaking on her behalf again. He was puzzled as to why a person who had disregarded his orders and wanted to kill her would make such a huge change. He thought about it for a long time. He couldn't understand it, but he wasn't going to question Bea. She would say it when she wanted to.

"Is that so? "Hehe, call in all the people who went to ask for news. I want to ask them myself." Zuo Lifan threw aside his book, and his expression slightly changed.

Bi Bei hesitated for a moment before finally kneeling down. She didn't raise her head, and said in a low voice, "Master, please punish me." Zuo Ruping stood up and supported Bi Bi, saying indifferently, "Bi, I don't care why. Your opinion of that woman has changed so much. I don't want you to hide any information and tell me about the investigation."

"This morning, Miss Yao brought the little girl, Yuanbao, and the guard, Shadow, to the Tsui Yun Temple to enjoy the fragrance. After it was done, they went to the Slate Manor to rest.

I don't know why there are so many unfamiliar faces in the Ice Pavilion today, but experts are as common as the clouds. Our people don't dare come close, and only saw Miss Yao pull Mo Yuxu into Mo Yuxu's room from afar and didn't come out after. "

"What?" What do you mean you went in and haven't come out? " Zuo Lifan's face was extremely dark, and when he saw Bi Fei not replying with her head lowered, his heart was as clear as a mirror. He clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it on the table. "How can she be so shameless? Bitch, she didn't even marry me and she's already giving me a green hat. Damn it!"

"Mistress, there must have been a misunderstanding. Perhaps our people were wrong." Bi Hai found an excuse that even he himself felt was too far-fetched. When he raised his head, where would he be able to see the figure of his master?

Zuo Rulan Fan walked in the direction of the Ice Pavilion with a dark expression. He would never allow his woman to betray him, even if it was someone he never wanted. As the cold wind blew, his expression grew colder. His white robe fluttered in the wind as the Flying Flower Cascade stood on the roof of the Ice Pavilion, watching as the lights in the room were extinguished, yet he could not get close to it.

In front of him were ten or so Ice Pavilion Guards. Each of them had a red flame mark on their foreheads, and when he saw this mark, he knew he wouldn't be able to take a step forward.

This kind of secret guard with a red flame between their eyebrows was a 'fire guard'. No fire guard's martial arts skills were inferior to his. Other than Fire Guard, there were also 'Blue Guard' and 'Black Guard'. The Black Guards had the lowest martial arts skills. If it was a Black Guard, they definitely wouldn't have noticed Zuo Rulan Fan's arrival so quickly, and they definitely wouldn't have been able to stop him from approaching Mo Yu Guang's room.

His eyes were spitting fire as he looked at the room where Mo Yuxu was. Seeing that he did not make a move and did not take the initiative to start a fight, the Fire Guards were in a stalemate. Zuo Rulan Fan could not understand why the Ice Pavilion would suddenly summon a group of Fire Guards to protect them. This was too different from the past. He didn't have any intention of leaving. He wanted to see how that bitch would explain herself to him tomorrow.