"Yes, but people can't live in hatred. Occasionally, you have to relax. Go back and have a good sleep. I will tell you if there is any news." Hua Yueling 'touched' his handsome face lovingly. Originally,
The round and lovely face has become thinner.
"Sister, why don't you go back? Ping'er said that you have been in front of Yeyou's grave these days, so you should take care of your health." Hua Xiaolong's eyes were filled with distress, but Hua Yueling regarded him as a younger brother, but he looked at her
But there is an extra love that cannot be seen clearly.
"I'll take Lu Jiao's head and go back later." A sneer appeared on Hua Yueling's lips, and it was almost time.
"Ah!" Hua Xiaolong was also shocked by her.
Sure enough, just after he finished speaking, Li Yun hurried over again and said: "Miss, Lu Jiao is dead."
Hua Yueling immediately smiled and said: "Beat to death?"
"Well, it's been three days and I can't stand it anymore." Li Yun lowered his head and said.
"Okay, let's go." Hua Yueling stretched out her hand to press the Beauty Sword, and the group walked towards the execution room again.
Feng Jing had already laid Lu Jiao's body flat on the bench. When he saw Hua Yueling and his party coming in, he immediately saluted and said, "Miss, Lu Jiao is dead."
"Yeah!" Hua Yueling was not surprised at all. Even Li Yun couldn't bear to do it himself. Can he still survive?
Huayue Ling neatly raised the Beauty Sword and said, "If you don't want to see it, go out first." After saying this, he slashed at Lu Jiao's neck with his sword.
Except for Feng Jing, Mo Wushuang, Hua Xiaolong, Li Yun, and Hua Yujin who came in later, all turned their heads.
Lu Jiao's head rolled to the ground like a winter melon. Feng Jing took the small wooden box, picked it up, put it in, handed it to Hua Yueling and said, "Miss, you should be more relaxed."
Hua Yueling smiled at him and said, "I can." After saying that, she took the small wooden box and strode away.
Li Yun was trembling all over. He felt that Hua Yueling was really too cruel. If he was exposed, he didn't know how tortured he would be. Thinking of this, his face turned pale, and Hua Yujin bumped his shoulder.
He said at once: "What, are you scared? Don't you think about how cruel Lu Jiao was when she killed Ye You? This kind of woman deserves to die." After saying that, he walked out.
Li Yun had sweat on his forehead, his legs were weak, and he was holding on tightly to the note in his sleeve pocket, making him unable to walk.
In Mingyue Pavilion, Hua Yueling personally took out Lu Jiao's head and placed it in front of Ye You's grave. Behind him were kneeling Hua Xiaolong, Mo Wushuang, Ping'er and a group of slaves.
"Ye You, rest in peace." Hua Yueling kowtowed three times after saying this, with a smile on his lips.
Everyone stood up, and Ping'er quickly smiled and said: "Miss, in retribution, you can put your skirt back on."
Mo Wushuang and Hua Xiaolong looked at Hua Yueling curiously. It turned out that she had been wearing a suit these days. For this reason, they couldn't help but feel a little moved. Ye You was honored to have a master like her.
Hua Yueling smiled and said: "You hate me wearing a suit so much? My dad said it looks good."
"It looks good, but Ping'er likes to see young ladies wearing skirts. That's beautiful. Isn't that Master Xiaolong?" Ping'er asked Hua Xiaolong.
"Ling'er looks good in anything she wears!" Hua Xiaolong's eyes were burning.
Hua Yueling glanced at him angrily, thinking that he was used to calling her sister, but she didn't expect it to happen again.
"Xiaolong, you go and rest first, I'll take Wushuang back." Hua Yueling explained.
"Ling'er, I want to go to Fengyue Teahouse first. Uncle Hong said Xiaomi is there." Mo Wushuang smiled softly at her. In his eyes, she was always beautiful.
"Okay, I was just going to take a look. Just wait for me while I go change clothes." Hua Yueling ran in with a smile. They knew that Hua Yueling, who had taken revenge, had finally returned to normal.
When Hua Yueling came out, she changed into a long white dress. The wide hem was embroidered with pink patterns. There were several exquisitely embroidered flowers on the neckline. It was very unique. Her waist was slim and she wore a purple dress.
She wears a emerald brocade belt, which is surrounded by her beauty sword. Her black hair is tied with a lavender ribbon, and a few strands of hair hang mischievously on her shoulders, which can be broken with a snap of her fingers.
Her skin is even whiter, her face is fresh and charming even without makeup, her phoenix eyes are shining with a smile, and her mood seems to be much better.
Mo Wushuang looked at her beautiful little face intently and was a little distracted. He was used to seeing her suits in the past few days, and he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment. However, he found that Ling Erqing had lost some weight, and the skirt looked a bit slimmer when she wore it.
Immortal flavor, that pure little face seems to be untouched by the world, holy and noble.
"Why, what are you looking at?" Hua Yueling walked up to him and said coquettishly with a smile.
"Ling'er should eat more, you're so thin." Mo Wushuang said distressedly.
"Isn't it? No matter how fat your body is, it won't look good. Besides, I'm in good health and practice every day. You don't have to worry." In addition to doing business, Hua Yueling also strengthens her internal strength from time to time, so that she can show up to her in three months.
Nangong Lieye wants a second pill, but I don’t know if he will give it to me.
Just when they thought of Nangong Lieye, this guy suddenly walked in from the door, startling the two of them.
"Ling'er!" Nangong Lieye had a smile on his handsome face, but when he saw the two of them standing so close, the smile immediately disappeared and he became cold.
"What are you doing here?" Hua Yueling asked in surprise. He had only seen this guy once or twice in the past few days. He seemed very busy.
"What are you talking about? Of course I came to see you. I just heard that you chopped off Lu Jiao's head to pay homage to Ye You. I also came to pay my respects." Nangong Lieye looked under the green bamboo, where light smoke was curling up.
The incense continues.
"Well, go ahead. Remember to take Lu Jiao's head back to the Ministry of Justice later and bury it with her body." Hua Yueling suddenly said with a kind heart.
Nangong Lieye was stunned for a moment and then twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Where are you going? Wushuang, you won't take Ling'er around as soon as you recover from your injury!" Nangong Lieye looked at Mo Wushuang's handsome and elegant appearance unhappily.
"We are going to Xiafengyue Teahouse." Mo Wushuang looked at him funny, looked down, saw the money bag on his waist and said, "This money bag is really unique, is it a gift from Miss Ruyan?"
Nangong Lieye lowered his head and looked embarrassed. He glanced at Hua Yueling, glared at Mo Wushuang and said, "Who said that? I bought it myself."
"Really? Let me take a look!" Hua Yueling's eyes were also attracted by the unique money bag. She walked up to him with a frown, pulled the money bag off suddenly, and looked at it with a pair of sharp eyes.
Wintersweet pattern.
"Why are you so rude!" Nangong Lieye was startled by her.
"Did you really buy this yourself? Where did you buy it?" Huayue Lingfeng's eyes flashed sharply, staring closely at Nangong Lieye's avoidant eyes.
"Ling'er, is there something wrong?" Mo Wushuang looked at the picture of wintersweet in confusion.
"Don't you think it's strange?" Hua Yueling pointed to the wintersweet branches and said, "The branches are shaped like characters. Look, these lines should be newly added, which means that the embroiderer didn't embroider them originally.
These are the stitches." Hua Yueling immediately removed the excess thread.
"How is that possible?" Nangong Lieye asked in surprise. Seeing that the removal of the thread did not affect the integrity and exquisiteness of the wintersweet at all, he felt a little panicked.
"Where did you come from?" Hua Yue Ling looked at him coldly.
"Yes, it was given by Ruyan." Nangong Lieye looked a little helpless as he looked at her fierce phoenix eyes.
"When did you send it?" Hua Yueling continued to ask.
"The night when Lu Jiao was captured, she gave it to me and asked me to wear it." Nangong Lieyejun's face turned red.
"You really love her, you are so obedient!" Hua Yueling narrowed her eyes.
"No, no, she was very frightened, so I just coaxed her to put it on. It was troublesome to change the purse, so I just took it with me." Nangong Lieye was extremely embarrassed.
"Ling'er, is there something wrong with Ouyang Ruyan?" Mo Wushuang asked looking at Hua Yueling's little face.
"Humph! Even Lu Jiao has a problem. It's possible for everyone. This character is very obscure and seems to be different. I don't know whether she meant it or not." Hua Yueling glared at Nangong Lieye.
"Yes, what do you mean?" Nangong Lieye stuttered, his heart beating hard.
"I won't tell you, lest you tell her again. In this way, you can still wear it. If she sees that the stitches have been removed and asks you, you can come to me." After Hua Yueling finished speaking, she put the money bag away.
Throwing it back into his arms, she glared at him and snorted, then turned around and took Mo Wushuang's big hand and said, "Wushuang, let's go, this man is disgusting no matter how you look at him!"
Nangong Lieye didn't dare to speak. He grabbed the money bag and tightened it tightly. He watched the two people's hands leave, and his heart became even more twisted.
Fengyue Tea House has not officially opened yet. When Hua Yueling and Mo Wushuang arrived, the inside had been renovated. Even the scenery had been changed according to her requirements. The counter had also been transformed into a much larger semicircular cabinet. The back
On each counter, you can see cups of colorful drinks prepared.
"Xiaomi?" Mo Wushuang said in surprise when he saw a little head shaking behind the tall counter and took a step forward.
"Ah!" Xiaomi raised her head and was overjoyed to see Mo Wushuang. His beautiful eyes shone brightly like crystal. He ran out quickly, hugged Mo Wushuang's waist tightly and started crying.
Hua Yueling had a black line on her head, and she was simply ignored.
"Ling'er, why are you free today?" As soon as I looked up, I saw Yun Niang coming downstairs in a blue dress. After not seeing her for many days, Yun Niang seemed to have changed. She was much younger, and even her clothes were smart.
It seemed that it was all her father's fault.
"Yunniang, thank you for your hard work." Hua Yueling quickly smiled and went up to hold her hands.
Yun Niang immediately blushed and said, "No matter what you say, we are all a family, so don't be polite to me..."
"Haha, okay, when can we open?" Hua Yueling looked at the waiters who were recruited inside, all wearing uniform black suits, with a large grass-green bib tied around their waists, and
Eye-catching and good-looking, the smile on the corner of the mouth is even bigger.
"It's enough in the next few days, as long as Ling'er has time. Also, if you have anything to explain, please explain it first, so that I can look after it for you." Yun Niang likes this place very much, Hua Yueling's layout and decoration
They all have a very green and casual flavor, which makes people relax and have to admire her for being such an experienced business person.
"Yunniang, where is your Qingyan Tower?" Hua Yueling asked in surprise.
"The waiters over there have been with me for many years. It doesn't matter if I'm not here. Your father said that by slowly handing over the shop to them and giving them more wages, I'll be free to come here." Yun Niang smiled.
It was very gentle and made Hua Yueling feel warmer.
"Yun Niang, I'm so sorry that I couldn't let you and dad enjoy your life together." Hua Yueling felt a little guilty.
Yun Niang's face turned red again and she said coquettishly: "You kid, your father is very busy even if you don't have anything to do. I'm only happy when I have something to do. By the way, I'll let the kitchen cook those dishes you wrote.