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Chapter 366 Yang Yunmo

Just when she was about to break through the acupoint, she suddenly heard a deep piano sound.

The sound of the piano seems to disturb people's mind, Huang Zhenzhen had to use all his internal strength to deal with the sound of the piano, but he didn't expect that he would be controlled by the sound of the piano just by losing his mind in the blink of an eye.

My mind was dizzy, as if the sky was spinning.

Even her eyelids gradually became heavy, and no matter how much strength she exerted, she couldn't open them.

Before slowly closing his eyes, Huang Zhenzhen saw Yang Yunmo sitting on the side, flicking his fingers, and raising his thin lips, looking at her meaningfully.

Huang Zhenzhen scolded Yang Yunmo thousands of times.

Soon, she completely lost her mind, only knowing that the beautiful sound of the piano was always ringing in her ears, and the lingering sound lingered for a long time.

Throughout the night, the room was filled with melodious and melodious tunes, and butterflies danced in the plum grove, as if they were playing with the music of the piano.

The morning sun rises, and the sound of the piano is still there.

The servant slowly pushed the door in with the toiletries, muttering, "Master, it's been a day and a night, can you calm down, Miss Huang's injury is already much better, if you use the sound of the piano to heal her, I'm afraid that Miss Huang will be fine by then, but something will happen to you yourself."

Yang Yunmo's face was pale, not as rosy as yesterday.

Looking at Huang Zhenzhen with those gentle eyes, his indifference and meanness had long since disappeared, and instead he had a few more smiles.

He stopped playing, retracted his internal energy, and stopped playing, but said lazily, "It seems that I usually spoil you too much, and spoiled you into this lawless appearance."

The servant made a grimace and waited on Yang Yunmo to wash and dress up, muttering, "My lord, Miss Huang was injured so badly, and she kept saying that Mr. Yu's body was manipulated, do you really care?"

"There are so many injustices in the world, can you manage them all?"

"But Mr. Yu is your younger brother after all. You have been looking for Mr. Yu and Miss Huang for so many years. Xiao Lan really doesn't understand why Mr. Yu didn't stand up for Mr. Yu."

Yang Yunmo suddenly let out a long sigh, "Everyone is dead, so what if the body is recovered."

Xiao Lan wanted to say something more, but seeing that her master's breathing was unstable and her face was pale, she didn't dare to say anything more, so she could only wait for him to freshen up and serve him breakfast.

The young master refuses to let Miss Huang go out, he understands.

Because Miss Huang was injured all over her body, the master spent a lot of effort to barely save her life.

She was seriously injured, going out at this time would be beneficial and harmless to Miss Huang.

The son wanted to wait for Miss Huang to recover from her injury before letting her out.

But Young Master Yu...what the hell is Young Master thinking.

According to Young Master's temperament, if someone dared to do something to Young Master Yu, Young Master could kill their whole family, but how could he let them get away with it and continue to manipulate Young Master Yu's body.

"Young master, breakfast is here, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

Xiaolan gritted her teeth.

He got up before dawn to make breakfast, and every dish was liked by the young master and Miss Huang, but the young master even disliked it.

When Huang Zhenzhen woke up leisurely, she had already changed her clothes, and the scenes of yesterday came to her mind.

She stood up in an instant, pushed the door hard and walked out.

As soon as he went out, he saw the unflattering man leisurely enjoying tea and playing chess by himself under the plum tree.

The red plums were falling, and their blossoms fell on his white clothes and white hair. The man sitting quietly thinking about chess was like a picture scroll under the plum blossoms, which was shockingly beautiful.

Huang Zhenzhen walked up to Yang Yunmo step by step, and knocked all the chess pieces off the table with a snap.

The black and white couples were scattered all over the ground, intertwined with the plum blossom petals.

"Who changed my clothes yesterday?"

Yang Yunmo was not angry either, and leaned lazily against the plum tree, with a sarcastic smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

That smile seemed to ask, what do you think?

Huang Zhenzhen pushed Yang Yunmo in again, and asked again, "Who helped me change my clothes yesterday?"

"Your body is too dirty, I can't speak."

"boom……"

With one palm, the table under the plum tree was broken into several pieces.

Yang Yunmo said harshly, "1000 taels of silver for the sandalwood table, 2000 taels of jade chess, a total of 1 taels."

"what on earth do you want?"

"It's too lonely in Meiyuan alone, I want to find another servant to accompany me happily."

"A breaking formation, do you think I can't break it?"

"Go out if you can."

"If I can't break through the formation, I will kill you first."

"casual."

For three days in a row, Huang Zhenzhen broke through the formation day and night.

Even though she tried all the methods, she couldn't break it open. Instead, it caused internal injuries, and she almost vomited another mouthful of blood.

A few days passed, although Huang Zhenzhen hated Yang Yunmo, he had to admire his superb medical skills.

His piano sound is more healing and peaceful.

With a sound of "bang...", Huang Zhenzhen was shocked back again, and her already pale face turned pale again.

Xiaolan quickly helped her up, and persuaded her distressedly, "Miss Huang, don't try again, you can't break this formation, and I'm afraid no one in the world can break it except the master, you If it goes on like this, it will hurt more and more.”

"Can you help me break the formation? I really have something urgent to do."

"I'm sorry, Xiaolan doesn't have that ability."

Huang Zhenzhen frowned tightly.

"Young master said, as long as Miss Huang is satisfied with serving you, if he is in a good mood, he will withdraw the formation and let Miss Huang go out."

"Let me serve him?"

That shameless man with a poisonous tongue.

Pooh.

She didn't go to serve.

"Is there any other way besides this?"

"No. The master's formation is very accomplished. As long as it is the formation laid by the master, few people can break through it. Moreover, this formation is the pinnacle of the master's work. I am afraid..."

Huang Zhenzhen sat casually under the plum grove, and pointed to the position beside him.

Xiaolan shook her head vigorously, "Xiaolan dare not sit down."

"What are you afraid of? I'm not your master. Sit down."

Huang Zhenzhen pulled him and sat him beside him.

"How long have you been with Yang Yunmo?"

Xiaolan was a little embarrassed, but Huang Zhenzhen refused to let him get up.

"It's been a long time. Xiaolan has been with the young master since she was five years old. Xiaolan and the young master grew up together. The young master treats Xiaolan like siblings."

"Followed at the age of five? It's been a long time. Have you met Yu Qingfan?"

"I have seen."

"When?"

"About five or six years ago, Mr. Yu was a nice person and kind. Xiaolan liked Mr. Yu very much. He looked exactly like my son, and he had a very similar temperament. Xiaolan almost admitted it wrong several times."

Of course he is kind.

He couldn't even bear to step on an ant to death.

"Yu Qingfan and Yang Yunmo were forced to separate from each other since they were born. How did they reunite?"

"This...Xiaolan is just a servant, so I dare not say too much. If Miss Huang wants to know, you can ask my son."

"Then what happened to Yang Yunmo's white hair? Has he been born with white hair?"

"That's not true, the young master suddenly had gray hair overnight five years ago."

"Why do you have gray hair all night?"

"This...Miss Huang, Xiaolan really can't say too much about the young master. Xiaolan can only say that the young master is very nice, but sometimes his words are a bit harsh, but the young master has been like this since he was a child. Get familiar with it slowly, and you will know."

After asking for a long time, I didn't ask anything, which was tantamount to asking for nothing.

Huang Zhenzhen was a little disappointed.

(End of this chapter)