Lengao Sword Spirit, Husband, are you good or bad?

Chapter 27 Yunse doesn't want to see you?

"The Yun family is a big family in the Beiling Kingdom and even the ancient mainland. If a big family breaks the rules, you will know what it will be like without me telling you."

After Yun Se finished speaking, she looked at Tang Wanzhi: "Third Madam, am I right?"

Yunse's slow tone was elusive.

The people who listened kept beating drums in their hearts, feeling uneasy.

Tang Wanzhi suppressed her worries and said with a generous demeanor, "Yes."

Yunse pursed her lips, her peach blossom eyes were unfathomable, and she walked across the crowd arrogantly.

"So in the future, in our Yunfu, we will only talk about rules, not feelings!"

Don't show affection.

Tang Wanzhi's eyes turned cold, and the gloom in his eyes became more apparent.

This sentence, no matter how it sounds, seems to be said to her.

There were gasps from the servants, everyone in the Yunfu knew that the third lady was lawless, relying on the Patriarch's kindness to her, she did evil all day long.

To say that the most unruly member of the Yun family is the third lady!
Seventh Miss actually directly withdrew her privileges in front of the Third Madam, and she was still a junior!

Miss Seven is amazing!

Miss Seven is mighty and domineering!

Seventh Miss is simply a god-like existence!

The servants showed their starry eyes and looked at Yun Se with admiration.

You must know how terrible they were squeezed by the third lady!The third lady is simply more terrifying than the head of the family!
Feeling the strong admiration below, Yun Se smiled and looked at the third lady, slightly surprised: "Third lady, you don't seem to be looking very well, what did I say wrong?"

"No! Yes!" Tang Wanzhi gritted her teeth tightly, Yunse watched her protruding masseter muscles from the side, and suddenly felt refreshed.

The corners of her mouth could not be restrained, but she pretended to be ignorant: "Did you forget something, Third Madam."

The last three words seemed to be chewed slowly in the mouth, giving off an extremely cold feeling.

Tang Wanzhi looked at her inquiringly, Yunse's eyes were the same as before, but something was different.

Yun Lian has become half a useless person, Yu Ling's injury has not healed, and now she is coming to persecute her everywhere.

Yun Se has made up his mind to make a death feud with her.

Tang Wanzhi smiled brightly and generously. She took a step forward and looked up at Yun Se's eyes, her red lips moved lightly: "Miss Seven is right, the rules of the Yun family cannot be broken."

"I, as the head's wife, take good care of the Yun family's duty."

Yun Se raised her eyebrows, she was proud and noble, her gestures were full of nobility, her fair skin seemed to glow in the sun.

"As the seventh young lady of the Yun family, I am even more duty-bound."

out.

Always an identity that no one can surpass.

Not far away, a pair of thick black eyes stared at them, seeing Yun Se's actions in their eyes.

For a moment, Yun Zhicheng disappeared, and no one noticed that he had come.

When he returned home today, he happened to see the actions of Yun Se and Tang Wanzhi. This is the only way to go back to his residence, so Yun Se chose this address, and chose today.

Is it a coincidence, or is it deliberate.

Tang Wanzhi is very arrogant, and he has been very domineering in Yunfu these years. He has always turned a blind eye to it.

But Yunse showed in front of so many people that Tang Wanzhi had a good relationship with her, and had the illusion that she listened to her more.

Such an approach is of no benefit to her and will only make more enemies.

Yun Zhicheng frowned slightly, a little helpless and a little happy.

Happily, Yunse finally used her identity to do what she had to do!No longer cringe all day long, stay at the end!
Yun Zhicheng walked slowly to the wall, where there was a picture of a woman with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and he could feel the tenderness and love just from the picture.

Dressed in white gauze, her hair is complicated and noble, but not cumbersome. No matter how you look at it, she looks like she is lingering with immortality, and she is so beautiful.

Yun Zhicheng raised his hand lovingly, but stopped suddenly when he approached. He was afraid that the painting would be damaged, so he was very careful even touching it.

"Yueying, Yunse, this child, after all, he still follows you, no matter in terms of appearance or temperament... No, his temper may be more arrogant than you..."

Yun Zhicheng's love grew stronger, and the look of longing on his face became even more intense: "Yue Ying, your spiritual power was strong back then, and you were the strongest in the entire ancient continent."

"It's a pity that she didn't even inherit half of your spiritual power, but Mo Fei is very optimistic about her." Yun Zhicheng seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, and he couldn't finish talking to a painting.

In the end, he still couldn't restrain himself, and caressed that beautiful face with trembling fingers, cherishing it very much.

"Yueying, I really want to hear you talk...you can call me by my name."

noon.

Yunse lay on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief, she hadn't been this happy for a long time.

What Mo Fei said was right, only the weak are left behind.

Since I was born again, why bother to be timid.

Do everything you need to do, want to do, and can do.

The pain she suffered in the last life is slowly repaid in this life.

Yun Se rested her arms on her pillow, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Qi Ting sitting at the door, looking drowsy and about to sleep.

"Listen, go to sleep."

Qi Ting shuddered suddenly, and immediately stood up, with his arms across the door: "Miss is not allowed to go out!"

A moment of silence.

Yun Se still rested her arms on her pillow, looking at Qi Ting just like that, smiling lightly with her thin lips.

"Cough cough cough..." Qi Ting blushed but said firmly, "You must never let Miss go out!"

"why."

"Mr. Mo Fei is not here, maybe the lady is going to find another sword spirit!" Qi Ting looked at her angrily, with the feeling that the lady was going out of the wall.

Yun Se stood up, dragging her chin with her wrist, her seductiveness added to her coldness: "What kind of sweets did Mo Fei give you?"

"Why would Mr. Mo Fei give me something to eat?" Qi Ting muttered in a low voice, but just stood at the door and did not leave.

Yun Se hooked her fingers, and Qi Ting shook her head firmly.

She knows that Miss likes Mr. Mo Fei, but now she is just angry, she must stop Miss from doing something she regrets!
"Qi, who do you belong to?" Yun Se said coldly.

Qi Ting lowered his head, looked at the floor awkwardly, and didn't dare to breathe too hard: "Miss..."

"I've made up my mind to give up Mo Fei, so don't disturb me anymore." Yun Se turned her head and fell asleep after finishing speaking.

Qi Ting frowned and looked at Yun Se, with an urgent tone: "Miss, have you forgotten how much you admired Mr. Mo Fei?"

Yun Se frowned slightly, her lips were tightly pressed, and the palm of her right hand began to ache again, she bit her lower lip tightly, forcing herself to calm down!
It's just that I admire him so much, I regarded him as the most important person since I was a child.

Watching, thinking, looking forward to.

So when I was hurt, I was heartbroken and desperate.

A heart was severely torn, and it could no longer hold a little emotion.

It is because it is so important, so we must mercilessly cut off this cancerous tumor, no matter how painful it is, we must never let go of it.

Before... I really wanted to form a bond with him.

I really want to, really want to.

But now, when she thinks of making a bond, she will first think of the pain across her palm and the splash of blood.

Mo Fei's unfeeling was terribly cold.

Yun Se smiled wryly, and then opened her eyes, the inferiority complex in her eyes was clearly visible.

Sword Spirit faction.

"Mo Fei, you've only been here for half a month, what are you rushing back to do?" The head's silver hair seemed full of immortality.

Mo Fei was dressed in black clothes, his long hair was tied neatly behind his head, and the ends of his hair hung on the ground, lazy and evil, but he sat upright.

The head of the sect, Su Yu, shook his head, and stood in front of Mo Fei Hall: "You said you were called down the mountain by a little girl, and I managed to see you once, but you are still a boring gourd."

Mo Fei looked elsewhere, with a look of contempt.

Su Yu was helpless, and looked up at his plaque: "I remember that your hall doesn't have a name? When did the plaque have words on it?"

Hearing this, Mo Fei moved and looked in the direction of the door.

Seeing his reaction, Su Yu was slightly surprised, but also had a smile in her eyes.

Mo Fei was transformed by wood spirits, the main hall is almost all wooden, antique, and the hall is full of unnamed plants.

There is a faint floral fragrance in the air, which is comfortable and pleasant.

The hall where Mo Fei is located is called Yunmo Hall.

Hearing it suddenly, he was grand and elegant, which fit Mo Fei's temperament very well.

Just thinking about it carefully.

This ink is him.

Then this cloud...

"It's her." Mo Fei already saw what he meant, and continued.

Su Yu picked up the teacup with a deep smile on his face.

"Finally enlightened?"

Mo Fei said nothing, and lightly waved her fingers, and the petals in the air fell into the teacups of the two of them, and the aroma of the tea was overwhelming.

"Mo Fei, tell me how many sword spirits our sword spirit sect has, younger than you and older than you, none of them can look like you."

Su Yu looked at the big tree in front of him, the black branches were huge, and the light-colored petals fluttered wantonly when the wind blew gently.

"Sword spirits are not ruthless. Some sword spirits actively choose to become sword spirits. Some sword spirits are slowly cultivated by the divine power of heaven."

Mo Fei is the second type, he didn't make his own choice, so at the beginning, he had no feelings.

Rather than saying no, it would be better to say——

Do not understand.

There are countless people who want to conquer Mo Fei, in order to gain strength and become the strongest.

Only the little girl from the Yun family, seeing Mo Fei for the first time, had no desire for profit in her eyes.

Maybe it was because she didn't understand Mo Fei's strength at first.

But one year later, three years later, five years later...

Until now, more than ten years have passed, the little girl from the Yun family still looks at Mo Fei with the same eyes.

Because of this, he agreed with Mo Fei to go to Yun's house.

The more arrogant and noble the ancient sword spirit is, the more important it is to choose a good master, and to be with him for a long time. Feelings are more important than lust for profit.

Mo Fei drank tea, her cold eyes seemed warmed up, although they were superficial, they just passed by in a flash.

Su Yu is satisfied, it seems that such a long time has not been in vain.

"Su Yu, let me ask you." Mo Fei's voice was low, with a unique cold arrogance.

Su Yu looked at him with interest: "It's rare."

"Why does the person who really wanted to form a bond suddenly not want to see me?" Mo Fei frowned slightly. He thought about this question for a long time, but finally couldn't come up with an answer.

Seeing him asking this seriously, Su Yu was surprised at first, and then burst out laughing.

Mo Fei stared at him coldly, knowing what he meant directly.

"Yunse doesn't want to see you?" Su Yu asked directly, restraining her smile.

Mo Fei remained silent, and the surrounding arrogance grew stronger.

That's what displeased him.

But this displeasure came from something unclear.

"Did you offend her?"

no.

He taught her carefully and guided her on the roof every day, she should be grateful.

"A girl of her age can easily change her mind. She is just at the age of being playful and teasing. When she meets such a boring gourd like you, she definitely doesn't want to see you."

Mo Fei's expression became even uglier. The steaming tea was instantly cold to the point of icy hands.

Su Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Since you have chosen Yuzhu, you must learn to get along in the future."

"I'll teach you a few tricks." Su Yu leaned forward and said seriously.

(End of this chapter)