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Chapter VIII Joy begets sorrow
Xue Rao chuckled, "Don’t move, little villain. Well, although you are a little bad, your cooking is really good, so I can’t bear to do anything to you." She said this in her mouth, but her hands were not idle for a moment, and she kept rubbing around Yang Muyu’s body, making Yang Muyu feel itchy all over.
Involuntary Yang Muyu suddenly remembered the watery when she was studying Xuanji Liuxia dance with him in Zhongyuncheng-why is he so unlucky to be bullied by girls every time?
"Don’t take off …" When Yang Muyu was wandering in the sky, he suddenly felt a cool body and looked back at his coat, which had been stripped off by the snow. His upper body was flushed with shame and he couldn’t wait to find a hole to drill down.
"Why didn’t you think you would be stripped naked when you got off?" Xue Rao said as she began to continue to strip his clothes.
"Don’t!" Yang Muyu struggled hard, but the silver silk looked inconspicuous. The more it struggled, the more it fell into the meat, but it couldn’t move.
Xue Rao giggled and said, "Little villain, even do martial arts practitioners can’t struggle with you. You’d better not move. Today, my sister is very happy and won’t do anything to you. Although you added a little seasoning to the food, I still like it. So I just stripped you naked, beat you up and hung you in the square of Tianyi College. Gee, you look so handsome. I think there will be many girls who like it …"
Yang Muyu was tongue-tied with anger, and her carelessness was bound by her and fell into her hands. Naturally, she only let her ravage her. However, he couldn’t understand that the dead tree was not ordinary but had a little psychedelic effect. Ordinary people can’t tell how she knows.
In fact, he just wants to know who she is. There are really limited practitioners on the Do in the mountain and sea circles. Why did one come out for no reason? He’s just a little more wary, conceited and smart. Now it’s like this. The more I think about Yang Muyu, the more I feel wronged.
"Why does a boy use such precious spices?" Snow Rao suddenly stopped to action gently asked.
Yang Muyu didn’t speak spice … Why did she keep asking about his scent?
"Yang Muyu, if you tell me what spices you use, forget about today!" Xue Rao sits up and doesn’t tease him.
Yang Muyu adjusted her breathing and only felt her face burning. I want to go carefully Spice? He never used it before, but later it seems that he met Mo Qing and gave it to him. As for what kind of spice it is, he didn’t delve into it.
"You let me go and I’ll give it to you!" Yang Muyu sighed, "Did you take the initiative to find me yesterday because of this spice?"
"Yes!" Xue Rao does not deny it. Nod a way.
"Why?" Yang Muyu puzzled asked.
"Why? The whole mountain and sea community likes to use this spice … Hmm. No, it should be said. There is only one person who can afford it. " Xue Rao’s face suddenly fell and said, "That’s Mr. Mo Qingmo of Qingyao City. How can ordinary people have this spice that is only configured by Mohism and never takes out food?"
Yang Muyu closed his eyes and was not only annoyed by this thing, but Mo Qing had never told him that since he was allowed to hide his identity and come to school, at least tell him that this spice can’t be used.
But the problem is that since it is the imperial thing of Mohism, Mo Qing didn’t say that there are definitely not many people who want to know outside. How did this girl know? She won’t be secretly in love with his father’s adult for a long time, so she will know everything about the city of Qingyao?
Xue Rao patted him lightly on the face and asked faintly, "Are you the child raised in the morning?"
"You … know my dad?" Yang Muyu involuntarily asked.
"Of course!" Xue Rao nods.
Yang Muyu stayed for a moment and suddenly his brain was blank for a long time before he said, "Yaochi Fairy?"
"You actually know?" Xue Rao looked at him unexpectedly for a long time and said, "How did you guess?"
"You are a martial artist on the Do. I doubted your identity from the beginning, but I just thought you were an old hag playing the role of a little girl and pretending to be a fool. I didn’t expect you to be a Yaochi fairy. The medicine just now was just a little psychedelic. I just wanted to ask who you are, but you caught me." Yang Muyu shan shan laughed.
"Your cooking is supposed to be taught in the morning?" Snow Rao chuckled.
Yang Muyu nodded helplessly. If I had known, I wouldn’t have shown off.
"The dead wood meets the spring, and he has done it before …" Xue Rao said here that his face suddenly turned red, but Yang Chenfang’s strong medicine was not as gentle as Yang Muyu’s land medicine.
"Aunt Xue, why are you in Tianyi College?" Yang Muyu puzzled and asked what she was doing in Tianyimen when she was in charge of Yaochi Fairy Yaochi and had nothing to do.
Xue Rao was about to speak when she suddenly changed her face and asked, "Who?" While talking, the silver wire in his hand shot out of the window.
"It’s me!" A person’s voice outside the window gently faint ring and then a green light flashed across a tsing yi Yang Chen has appeared in the room.
Yang Muyu is tongue-tied. Why is he here? A few days ago, the ghost servant also said that he came to Tianyi College in Tangguo, and he was disheveled and fell on the bed with Xue Rao. If he misunderstood …
"Morning?" Xue Rao saw Yang Chen stand up slowly and laughed. "Why are you here?"
Yang Chen frown walked beside Xue Rao and whispered something in her ear. Xue Rao nodded and pointed to a wave of his hand, which originally tied Yang Muyu’s silver wire and immediately withdrew her hand. "I am waiting for you!" Snow Rao voice outstanding people have disappeared in the room.
Once Yang Muyu got his hands and feet free, he got up and tidied up his clothes in a hurry. At the same time, he saluted Yang Chen and said, "I have seen Dad!"
Yang Chen snorted and made it down on the chair. He picked up the teapot on the table and smelled it. Yang Muyu immediately knew that it was going to be bad. When he was busy grabbing it, he had to take back the teapot. But was it easy to fool Yang Chen?
"Not bad?" Yang Chen faintly said, "Dead wood meets spring, emotional … you can go to open a brothel."
Yang Muyu stood with his head down and dared not say a word. Yang Chen snorted: "I haven’t been with you these days. Have you learned a lot about such inferior means?"
"I …" Yang Muyu wanted to distinguish something, but he just said the word "I", but his face hurt and he was slapped by Yang Chen: "Dare to talk back?"
Yang Muyu only felt the burning pain on half of his face. He was always afraid that Yang Chen would have nothing to do with him from now on after changing his blood on the hidden slope, but the knot of fifteen years did not mean that it could be untied.
"I think you haven’t known the taste of whips for a long time, and your whole body is itchy. Don’t think that Mo Qing protects me, so why not you!" Yang Chen calm face way.
Yang Muyu bowed his head and said nothing. In fact, he didn’t know what to say. Is it useful? When has he heard his explanation since he was a child?
Yang Chen took out the rope whip from the charming rose … Yang Muyu looked at it and trembled involuntarily. "He won’t really hit him, will he?"
Didn’t give him much time. Yang Chen put the rope in his hand on his wrist. Yang Muyu only felt that his wrist was sore. The whole person was hung up-I don’t know what method Yang Chen made. He just hung his hands on the ceiling with a rope, leaving only his toes barely occupying the floor.
"Dad …" Yang Muyu cried, "I didn’t know she was Aunt Xue …" It’s no wonder that Yang Chen was so angry that anyone who looked at his woman and his adopted son to play in bed would be angry and Yang Muyu drugged Xue Rao.
"Do you dare to talk back?" Yang Chen nu way whip in the hands of this Yang Muyu back heavy smoke down.
The whip fell on Yang Muyu’s thin back, and it was crisp and crunchy. Yang Muyu snorted in pain, but he was afraid to say anything but gritted his teeth … It was not the first time for him to grow up with Yang Chen’s whip. He didn’t know how much he had endured until he was younger and knew how to avoid his anger, but he didn’t expect that he could not escape being beaten after he and Mo Qing had been together.
He doesn’t know how many whips he got. Anyway, he can’t avoid being beaten, and he will throw caution to the wind. He gritted his teeth and forced himself not to say anything, but gradually his back became irritable and numb, and his consciousness gradually blurred. Suspicious speculation in my heart about how much Yang Chen will fight today. You don’t want to beat him to death, do you?
"Stop it. What are you doing?" Suddenly a loud thunder came from the stairs and then a face of metal gray Yang Tie had rushed up in front of Yang Muyu.
"Get out of my way!" Yang Chen glanced at Yang Tie coldly and said, "Otherwise, I even hit you. Ask him what he did?"
Yang Tie hugged Yang Muyu and looked at the white clothes on his back, and the blood was oozing out, suppressing the manic anger in his heart-
"Are you going to fight even me?" Suddenly the stairs came the voice of ink and cold.
Yang Chen stayed and turned around, only to see a Jin Yi Mo Qing standing on the stairs.
Yang Muyu roared angrily: "This childe finally took a fancy to a beautiful girl and didn’t expect it to be a little mother … what’s the justice?"

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Chapter 9 misunderstanding
Yang Muyu heart is also a big surprise Bai Mo Qing why here.
"MuYu ….." Ink clear at the sight of Yang Muyu spotted blood immediately grabbed his fingers a snap of the rope suddenly fracture "feather feather.
"I’m fine!" Yang Muyu forced a smile. "Why are you here?"
Mo Qing hugged him with pain, anxiety and indignation, staring at Yang Chen angrily, "What do you say?"
"What do you want me to say about this child … it’s all good for you to spoil. You haven’t learned to do all the dirty work. If you don’t care if he sells the city of Qingyao in the future, you won’t know." Yang Chen is also angry at how a good baby got to Mo Qing’s side. It took only a few months to learn these messy things.