Moyao's eyes were red because of the roar just now.

As if accumulated in the depths of my heart, those resentment, grievances, all of a sudden roared out.

"I tell you, what you do to me, I don't care, I don't have any pain. Two days later, I will win you in front of everyone. Fifteen years ago, you conspired with Aoqing to poison me. One is my good younger martial sister, the other is the man I love deeply. Is that what you did to me? It doesn't matter. I'm not the kind of woman who is hard to beat. For me, emotion is just a joke. I've never taken it seriously. "

Why, the more Mu Shiyang listened to what she said, the more confused he became?

When did he conspire with Aoqing to poison her?

For these questions, Mu Shiyang didn't ask Mo Yaoyao face to face. With her current mood, she would only quarrel if she asked too many questions.

Isn't that what he saw?

"I'm going." Mu Shiyang suddenly opens his mouth, and all doubts are hidden in his heart. He wants to find out, and then come back to her.

be gone?

Hear him say so suddenly, the evil young young facial expression a change, stare at him.

Just in the blink of an eye, he turned around and disappeared in the room.

Did you go?

Like a dream, he came and went without trace.

His martial arts are still so profound.

But why did he leave suddenly? She's not finished yet?

Magic Yaoyao moment like the ball, the whole person like a life, some confused, at a loss.

What happened to her?

Why is it empty.

He thought that he would explain to her after shouting those words, but he didn't even have an explanation, so he left.

Is he the one who doesn't care about her?

Think of this, evil young Yao some not reconciled to get up, the finger clenches tightly, the Mou color is deep thick a few minutes.

Squeak.

Suddenly the door was pushed open.

Hearing the sound, Mo Yaoyao was stunned. Did he come back?

Her face is a little nervous, suddenly look up toward the door, but see feng Mo Chen push the door into, that Qingjun's face is overflowing with an unusual smile.

How could it be her.

"I'm disappointed to see that." Feng Mo Chen came in and saw the disappointment on Mo Yao's face. She laughed.

disappointment?

Does she have one?

The devil Yao Yao smelt speech to gather up Mou, sweep her one eye, "so late, what do you run to my room to do?"

"Master, he's gone?" Feng Mo Chen didn't answer the question. When she came to the table, she sat down and looked at Mo Yaoyao. Her face was a little strange, and her eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.

What she said to Mu Shiyang just now, she also heard ambiguities. Because they were too concentrated, she didn't find that she was eavesdropping outside.

He?

Hearing this, moyaoyao's face changed, his eyes became a little deeper, and he glared at her: "are you eavesdropping on us?"

Is she eavesdropping on purpose?

Or do you know he'll show up?

"Shifu, you seem to care about that person, don't you?" Feng Mochen can see from Mo Yaoyao's eyes that she doesn't just hate Mu Shiyang.

Because love deep, will hate so deep.

"Care? Are you kidding? "

"Some things can't listen to the surface, otherwise, they will be blinded by some obstacles in front of them." Feng Mo Chen light smile, say their own opinion, also hope that magic Yao Yao don't cling to the surface of those illusory things.