Ye Wujiao just didn't want people outside to know, so he could only compromise with the dwarf winter melon in front of him.

He also did not forget to threaten her, "Don't go too far. ”

"The choice is yours, you can skip my robes."

Hua Yao pinched the handkerchief in her hand, threw it to him, and said disgustedly: "Wipe it quickly!" You're really ugly! ”

Ye Wujie couldn't help but gag her mouth, "How can there be such an ugly dwarf winter melon as you in the world." ”

"You're blind, I'm the best-looking person!"

Hua Yao was very angry, turned around and left, Ye Wujiao looked down at the handkerchief in his hand, wiped the sewage on his face, and chased towards Hua Yao.

Hua Yao's life in Qingyun Nunnery is not as good as other famous ladies, and her food, clothing, housing and transportation are not short. She has been wearing Taoist robes since she was a child, and she has been ready for a long time from birth to the next few years.

Hua Yao found a robe that she might not wear until a few years later and threw it to Ye Wujiao, "I didn't wear it, it's cheap for you." ”

Ye Wutang went to the cubicle to change his clothes, and after changing, he pointed to the dirty clothes and asked, "What about these?" ”

"You hold it, come with me."

Hua Yao wore a Taoist robe and walked towards the back mountain with her calves pounded. Ye Wutang followed with dirty clothes, looking at the scenery on both sides while walking, and found that the way down turned out to have steps, and it could be seen that people often walked this way.

"Where is this? I haven't heard anyone say it before. ”

Ye Wujiao asked casually.

"The forbidden land behind Qingyun Nunnery."

Ye Wujiao asked in shock: "If you bring me here, aren't you afraid of being punished?" ”

Hua Yao pointed to herself and said seriously: "I am the treasure of the back mountain, the back mountain is my territory, of course others can't come in." For those people, the back mountain is a forbidden place. ”

Ye Wujie was very unhappy with her arrogant appearance, "You don't live in the bleak back mountain, aren't you afraid?" ”

"Afraid of what?"

Hua Yao tilted her head and looked at him innocently, and Ye Wujiao found that she was really good-looking. If you scare people, you can't say it again.

"Alone."

Hua Yao asked puzzledly: "Why are you afraid of being lonely?" Master asks me to do a lot of things every day, and I don't have time to be alone. ”

"Who is your master?"

"Huiqing."

Ye Wujiao asked Hua Yao in shock, "Master Huiqing is your master?" ”

"yes, don't you know?"

Of course I don't know.

Not only does he not know, but everyone in the world does not know that Master Huiqing of Qingyun Nunnery still has a disciple. He looked down at the little winter melon in front of him, and vaguely understood that her life experience was not simple.

"What about your parents?"

Hua Yao shook her head, "I don't have parents, only a master." ”

Ye Wuxian looked at her in a daze, no sadness or sadness could be seen on her face, she didn't seem to care about it.

"You washed your clothes."

Hua Yao pointed to a large smooth and flat stone, turned around and said to Ye Wujiao, and made it to the stone bench not far away. For example, the landlord and the old wealth monitor the work of the self-employed workers.

Where did he wash his own clothes, he hugged his clothes and said embarrassedly: "I can't wash them." ”

"What?"

Hua Yao didn't hear clearly, the little young master blushed, and said again, "I won't wash it." ”

"Oh, it's easy." Hua Yao was only willing to speak, resolutely refusing to go over, "You throw your clothes inside, and after you get soaked, pull them up and step on your feet." ”

Ye Wujiao looked down at the cloth shoes on his feet, turned around and said to Hua Yao fiercely, "You are not allowed to look at it." ”

Hua Yao snorted coldly, "Do you think I'm willing to watch it?" A sucker! ”