"This is the rule. These people said they want to challenge you, so they can't change it."
Song Ye just used the rule as a reason to leave the game, and now he was pushed back by the rule by the other party, which was really defeated.
No, she can only respond one by one.
Although these disciples were not very capable, they were also afraid of Song Ye, and they fought fiercely, but the fighting of hundreds of people had to be exhausted.
Three hours later, it was already more than one o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Ye faced the challenge of the 100th place. The sweat on his forehead had wetted his back and his physical strength was obviously insufficient.
She looked up at the new moon, and saw that the other party was totally watching the show, and knew that the other party would not extend a helping hand, so she didn't waste any effort to ask her for help.
I thought that the Ye Family's training was really rigorous to the extreme, and the wheel warfare would consume people until they fell.
Piansheng was also a militant, wiped the sweat from her head, and when she moved her footsteps, she bent over and rushed out again.
In fact, this time, she was really pitted by the crescent moon.
The crescent moon on the steps seemed leisurely and casual while drinking tea, but in fact he was always watching the situation in the audience, counting the number of challengers while secretly surprised.
In the past, there were newcomers who were fought by wheels, and at most they had to deal with a dozen or so of them and then lay down. This Song Ye has already dealt with a hundred.
Just now when Song Ye took the shot, Xinyue knew that she was good, but this good limit, with the passage of time, repeatedly broke her bottom line.
One hundred and one, one hundred and two, one hundred and three... The girl's slender figure is a machine that never knows how tired she is. Down is to fight continuously.
At this moment, the evaluation that New Moon can give is only monster.
The monster-like physical strength and the monster-like willpower look so different from the little figure in the memory...
Xu was thinking that she was a little fascinated , and she was negligent until Song Ye's physical strength was exhausted. When the punch flew out, she secretly said bad, and she was about to roll up the hurricane to catch her.
But before she could do anything, the outside of the courtyard rushed in again quickly.
Everyone only felt the sound of wind passing by their ears, and then a black suit caught the girl who had fallen in the air.
The owner of the black clothes is obviously not a disciple of the disciple, because the black gold thread embroidered on the silk and satin on the back is different from the disciple's clothing, and the huge Luo family font in the middle makes the identity of the visitor clear.
Qin Zhan.
This man who used to be among the best in the Ye Family Disciple Hall for more than a month and was regarded by all the female disciples as the target of Chinese food has now become the young master of the Luo Family, reaching a height beyond their reach.
Reappearing, he still stood there quietly and stood out from the crowd. The cold and hard aura of his whole body was so powerful that it was terrifying. After removing the disguise, the facial features that had changed slightly became tougher and harder, and he also had the taste of an Oriental man.
The female disciples who have been alone for a long time can't wait to pour into his arms when they see such a high-quality man.
It's a pity that the man's arms have long been occupied by others, and the ugly little girl who occupies this advantageous position is still so ugly.
Gululu, this scene is just like a handsome guy with a beast, and the female disciples couldn't help feeling sore.
"Train well, do you have to kill someone?" Qin Zhan held the girl who had fainted with her eyes closed in her arms, and swept across everyone in the courtyard coldly, letting out the cold air on her body.
Everyone shivered abruptly, and all lowered their heads subconsciously.
Crescent Moon stepped a few steps down the steps, and saw that the unconscious girl's face was soaked with sweat, she immediately regretted it, "Hey, Master Luo family will give the person to me soon, this is my negligence. I wanted to test where her limit is, and how can I know that this girl is so desperate."
In fact, it was because she had pitted people just now, and she had lost her mind, and then something went wrong.
Therefore, in Qin Zhan's cold expression, the more he spoke, the clearer his words became.
Qin Zhan glanced at her sternly, and the air-conditioning almost froze her for an instant, and then walked straight to the side room with people in his arms.
The Luo family's subordinates hurried over and saw their young master walking into the wing with a girl in his hand, and the door slammed shut. Several people looked at each other, not knowing whether to go up and knock on the door or Helped to disperse the onlookers.
Not to mention that they were dumbfounded, but the Ye family disciples and Xinyue were both dumbfounded.
After reacting for a long time, Xinyue was so excited that she stretched out her hand and grabbed a female disciple over, "Say, is the scandal between Song Ling and Luo Family Young Master true?"
"I...I don't know." The female disciple did. Want to cry, just suffered a broken love, a glass heart was ravaged again now, it was like crying without tears.
Xinyue let go of her, grinding her posterior teeth, and decided to wait for Song Ye to come out later, so she must ask carefully.
But who knows, this wait is nearly an hour.
Could it be that Song Ye was so tired that he was in a coma? Actually not. When Qin Zhan entered the house and closed the door, he already realized that the girl in his arms was pretending.
"Are you so afraid of being exposed to our relationship?" A certain elder brother who was still very tall just overturned the vinegar jar as soon as he closed the door, with a gloomy tone of dissatisfaction.
Song Ye opened his eyes in his arms and met the deep eyes of the other party. For a moment, he was a little guilty. He quickly got down from his arms and changed the subject, "Why are you here?" I didn't hear that he was coming to Ye last night. Family.
Qin Zhan hand withhold her waist does not make people move, breathed in her ear, "Come take things, it leaves the way met the Lord every family. How about you, here in broad daylight with people hard, ah?"
Specially desperately The pronunciation of the two characters was emphasized, Qin Zhan raised his intonation, and his magnetic voice crawled into Song Ye's heart.
"No, that palm flew out deliberately." The latter evaded uncomfortably with his ears red, while explaining. She wasn't stupid, she wouldn't really fight to death with hundreds of people obediently, so she took advantage of the crescent moon to pretend to be hit and flew out.
Later, she was accidentally hit by Qin Zhan. In order to prevent this man from being untimely and unable to control her revenge, she could only pretend to be unconscious.
Helplessly, the man was too shrewd, and halfway through her breathing was wrong, she was seen through.
"Knowing my physical condition makes me so tired." Qin Zhan couldn't guess that she was warlike, otherwise, with her mind, there would be a hundred ways to avoid these competitions, so she is so angry now. .
Song Ye brows, knowing that today's affairs cannot be easily done, so he can only leaned forward, nestled on the man's chest, lowered his voice, and called, "Big Brother."Two lives, Song Ye had relatives, lovers, and friends. He was no longer alone and widowed, only a puppet that killed people but didn't understand life.
She has good friends like Zhou Qingqing and Hao Tian by her side. When she often jokes in private, she occasionally involves men and women's affairs.
This isn't the Crescent Moon still talking to her this morning. This princely trick is to coax a woman. To coax a woman, she must be soft, soft words, and soft like jade.
Song Ye knew that Qin Zhan didn't eat hard, and he wasn't a fool to fool around.
But after getting along for so long, she knew where Qin Zhan's weakness was and what she liked to listen to.
Although this person does not disclose it, every time Song Ye calls his eldest brother, the emotional ups and downs of this person will be a bit big, commonly known as the adrenal surge.
"Big Brother." Song Ye was the first time to coax people. He was extremely rusty. His body movements were not only awkward, but he couldn't even adjust his expression lightly. Apart from this one, he didn't know anything about it.
The result is too focused on acting, and the poor acting skills seem to have no real feeling at all.
But Qin Zhan was still used.
"Haha, kid, who taught you?" He looked down at his own kid with a cold face on his chest, who was still thinking about the next distress. He wanted to pretend to be a weak but tasteless stiff look, for a moment. His heart softened, but he laughed on his own, quite cheering for face.
Originally, he was angry when he entered the door, and determined to teach this disobedient kid a lesson.
But now seeing her painstakingly researching these weak tactics in order to please herself, for the posture that he is willing to cater to, let alone the anger in her heart, the corners of her mouth are simply beautiful.
"Big brother, don't be angry." Song Ye thought for a long time, but could only squeeze out such a sentence, stretched out his hand to wrap Qin Zhan's waist, and sniffed his body with a sense of relief. There was something different. lovely.
Qin Zhan couldn't help squeezing her nose, lowered her head and held her earlobe, the warm breath sprayed on her ears, "Don't be angry, but there must be punishment."
As for punishment, from spanking to biting ears, it is also It's a light sentence.
"Um..." The sensitive part was held, Song Ye couldn't help but snorted, raised her neck to escape, but was helplessly controlled by a man, her range of action was limited, and she hid Wherever the other party is everywhere.
The small and round earlobes have a soft taste, the sweat is slightly salty, and they are full of healthy taste. Even between the bed, it is a place that men like to play with.
Qin Zhan took a bite from the top with no weight. He originally wanted to stop there, but didn't want to hear Song Ye's vague sob. After many days of separation, his body was involuntarily yearning for more.
His lips and teeth went downstream, from behind his ears to his neck. Song Ye had a good figure, and the shape of her collarbone was so beautiful that men would linger in every part of her body.
"Hi..." Song Ye felt a pain in his neck, and was licked by the soft tongue, causing a tingling in his back. She opened her eyes in a daze and saw the blue sky and white sun outside the paper window. She remembered that there were still people waiting for her in the courtyard. She immediately regained her consciousness and wanted to push the people away. "Big brother..." Before
the next words could be said, it was Qin Zhan again. The mouth was blocked.
Qin Zhan seemed to be dissatisfied with her fear and resistance. The vinegar fire that had subsided was ignited again. He pushed Song Ye back against the door and attacked more vigorously.
Song Ye quickly couldn't stand it.
She has always been accustomed to trusting Qin Zhan in such matters, and will not make her hurt or embarrass her, but she has forgotten that a man burned in vinegar will be very wicked.
When Song Ye regained his sanity, he had been in the room with someone for an hour.
"Hey, what are you doing? Song Ling was the one I brought here. Your Master Luo family has to stay with people for an hour if you have anything to do. Song Ling is still a yellow flower girl, and her reputation is not good." The sound of the crescent moon came in from afar, and Xu was really unable to break in, so he simply withdrew from his throat and shouted inside, "Song Ling...Song Ling... are you okay."
Several of the Luo family's men who guarded the door also Quite puzzled, it is reasonable to say that they don't believe that their young master will have such a strange vision to see a woman with a pocky face, but this lone man and widow in the daytime spends an hour in the same room, and everyone has to whisper.
Isn't this young master really aesthetically unique?
At this time, Song Ye was also shocked. He wanted to speak, but his neck was bitten again. The people behind him were as unwilling as he was marking the site and were very overbearing.
Song Ye stretched out his elbow to separate the two of them. The cold eyebrow was still a little flattering, "Don't make trouble."
Don't make trouble?
Hearing this, Qin Zhan finally let out his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and stared at her neck for a while, before pulling away.
When Song Ye finished his clothes and went out, Xinyue had already waited anxiously, half worried, and half gossip.
So when the two came out one after another, Crescent subconsciously swept them back and forth.
It's a pity that both of them have facial paralysis, one is cold and the other is cold, and their expressions are faint and not revealing the slightest flaw. When they came out, they were a little far apart. It really didn't seem to have any indescribable affair.
But Xinyue still stared at the person and asked, "What are you two doing in the house for so long?"
"Stupefied." Song Ye said lightly.
"Take care." Qin Zhan said coldly.
One that focuses on the cause of coma, and one that focuses on taking care of the coma, it sounds fine...there are ghosts!
What is Song Ye and what is Qin Zhan.
In broad daylight, the young master of the Luo family closed the door to take care of the female disciple of the Ye family for more than an hour.
But apart from this explanation, the expressions of the two of them are all capitals without comment.
Xinyue burned with anxiety for more than an hour, but in return Song Ye's insincerity was unable to satisfy her curiosity, and her face became gloomy for a while, and she did not speak for a long time on the way back.
The disciples in the disciple hall also paid attention after Song Ye and Qin Zhan came out. The female disciples who were still secretly mocking Song Ye as a toad and wanted to eat swan meat were heartbroken and looked at Song Ye again. I really want to poke my eyes.
It is true that losing to the poor-looking Song Ye severely hit their self-esteem.
But Song Ye, who was originally dissatisfied with his elder brother's nonsense regardless of the occasion, felt relieved when he saw this.
Well, it's good to be random occasionally.
On the way back, Song Ye and Xinyue walked in front, and Qin Zhan and some of his men walked behind them.
They all went to the main house of the Ye family together, but the few people were far apart.Xinyue walked in front of her with strides, turning her head to look at Qin Zhan behind her from time to time, and then turned her gaze back to look at Song Ye next to her.
After a long while, she couldn't hold her breath, "Song Ling, tell me the truth, do you two really have a past?"
Past?
"What do you think?" Song Ye didn't answer directly, and slowly turned his face to let the other party see the whole picture of the surface of the moon, scaring the latter back.
"What are you doing so close, cough cough..." Xinyue couldn't say that she was scared by Song Ye. For a while, she coughed twice in embarrassment, but she also felt that Song Ye was holding this one. With a face open, Qin Zhan couldn't let his mouth go even with the heavy taste.
It seems that I have been thinking too much.
What's more, the two people will not say a word along the way, and there is no exchange of eyes, and the state between them is clearly a stranger.
"...That's fine." Song Ye heard the muttering of the people beside him, because she was close, she could see her curling her lips out of the corner of her eyes, "It's not going to end if you have a relationship with these people."
She said It had to be quiet, but Song Ye heard clearly.
these people? Is it a man or a member of the seven big families?
Song Ye always felt that there was something secret hidden in Xinyue's body, so that she was always on guard.
The person on the other end didn't dig into the gossip, but seemed to be relieved, and started to complain again, "Tell me about you, a little girl has not married yet, is this Young Master Luo family sick? I stayed in the room for so long without letting me in, you said..."
Xinyue raised her head to let Song Ye express his opinions while chattering, but as soon as she raised her head, she was stupid on the spot.
"Huh?" Song Ye noticed that the noise stopped abruptly, and looked at it with some doubts. He saw Crescent Moon with his mouth open, staring at his neck.
She raised her hand and touched her neck, "Is there any problem?"
Xinyue was asked this, her mouth closed instantly, and she swallowed, and said with some difficulty: "No."
This concise style is simply not. Like her.
But she looked at the bruise bite mark on the girl's neck, and at the girl's calm attitude, but she couldn't say anything.
It's okay, what kind of shit is okay! Haven't you seen your neck chew like that? Is this dog?
Originally, she was dissatisfied with Qin Zhan's private relationship with Song Ye for more than an hour, and now she hated each other even more.
A certain elder brother was immediately crowned with the title of hungry, scumbag, and scum.
Poor long drought meets the rain, and finally reunited with his wife, so Wen Cun was scolded as a dog.
The eldest brother said he was wronged, the eldest brother said he was very sad.
Song Ye is so open because she has never cared about these things. In the past, Qin Zhan had the habit of making marks, but usually they would not fall into places where outsiders could see them. In addition to her own connivance of men, she simply Never noticed it.
The things that the new moon was too close to see were actually already very secretive.
The four were divided into two groups, one after the other, without the nagging of the new moon, but much quieter and boring, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at the main house.
At this time, in front of the main house's gate, An Mo, who had returned first, was waiting. Seeing the two men and horses coming at the same time, he was taken aback, his eyes rolled, and he couldn't help but swept between Qin Zhan and Song Ye.
"Master Qin, please come with me." An Mo was obviously waiting for the Luo family. He stepped forward and said in a low voice. When Qin Zhan walked inside, he looked back at Song Ye's side, "You Keep up."
The latter two didn't understand, so they looked at each other, and they didn't understand what the Luo family was visiting and what Ye Meijing was looking for.
Song Ye glanced at Qin Zhan in front of him, lowered his eyes and followed up.
The luxurious style of the house remains the same as before, and the servants are all women who shuttle back and forth. When they walked around the entrance of the main hall, they had heard more than one person talking in the house.
After An Mo went in to report, a few people entered, and Ye Jingjing in the hall sat there, turning his eyes on Qin Zhan as soon as he entered the door.
"Hehe, Young Master Luo is really a hero and he is very handsome. He condescended to be in my small temple at that time. I really wronged you." She spoke with a smile on the corner of her mouth, looking like a close elder. But there is something in this statement.
"I didn't know my life at the time. I was fortunate enough to get advice from the Ye family. Today I also came here to express my gratitude." As the Luo family, they got the ability to develop on the Ye family's territory. This is enough to make people respond. of. However, the seven families of Piansheng still had to maintain their superficial harmony, no matter how they responded, Qin Zhan still came to the door in person.
Song Ye wanted to laugh while listening to the polite words of his elder brother Wenjian.
From the dignified major general of the Eagle Group to the young master of the big family, she always feels that the personal settings are quite unmatched, especially in families like the seven big families that are used to using archaic words.
But Qin Zhan's acting skills are as good as Song Ye.
After exchanging a few words with Qin Zhan, Ye Meijing turned his gaze to Song Ye, "I heard that in the morning, you singled out the No. 100 of the Dizitang, and you fainted and troubled Master Luo."
This incident had just happened, and it had already reached her ears.
Song Ye's heart sank and turned back, "I was exhausted at the time, and it happened that the Master Luo family arrived and helped me to rest." Since it
has been exposed, she can only tell the truth.
"Oh? One support is an hour, but it's rare." Ye Meijing hooked his mouth with interest, and his lazy tone was like a cat whispering. Before the other party answered, he continued: "I heard you and Luo Jia The young master entered the mountain together. At that time, he jumped off the cliff together." The
Ye family was also present at the time. As Qin Zhan's identity was exposed, it was a matter of time before the matter was found out.
"Yes, we have had a past." Song Ye also simply acknowledged the people on both sides, but emphasized that it was once.
"Hehe, it is said that people are not vain young people. Master Luo family is not like the stubborn temperament of Patriarch Luo. However, Song Ling has good abilities, but he can't make it to the table. The life-long events of Master Luo family, I believe Patriarch Luo will have more Prudent arrangements." Ye Meijing didn't care about Song Ye's presence at all, and even more clearly did not allow Song Ye to communicate with Qin Zhan.
"Thank you for your concern." Qin Zhan grinned indifferently and thanked him, and did not accept the words.
Ye Meijing also noticed his displeasure, but thought he was because he was involved in his private affairs. He smiled and continued: "It just so happens that my daughter Lingyin admires Master Luo family very much. Taking advantage of the opportunity today, you guys too You can contact the relationship."
Contact the relationship?
Song Ye was almost frowning on the side, and it didn't make sense to hear that.In the eyes of the best looks, all ugly things will eventually face elimination.
So even if Ye Meijing found out that Song Ye and Qin Zhan had a past before they entered the mountain, they still believe that it was.
She didn't believe that Qin Zhan's eyes could still accommodate the ugly Song Ye, not to mention that his value was skyrocketing, and there were all kinds of women around him.
Song Ye knew that she was not in her eyes, but Ye Lingyin and Qin Zhan were even more incomprehensible about Ye Meijing's pulling lines.
And after the other party finished speaking, footsteps really quickly came from outside the door, and after a while, Ye Lingyin in a pink veil appeared in the sight of everyone.
There is light makeup on her face, which highlights the exquisiteness of the facial features and the dust. It is even more flawless when viewed up close. Even the subordinates accompanying Qin Zhan were a little dumbfounded.
Ye Meijing glanced at Qin Zhan, who seemed to be casual but locked his eyes on his daughter, and smiled in a low voice: "I saw one yesterday, the Luo family is older, Lingyin, you have to be obedient."
Ye Lingyin She lowered her eyes, and her lips trembled like a three-month peach blossom, "Yes, mother." Then, she raised her eyes to An Mo, who was standing aside, and saw that the latter did not respond at all, and her pale face could be seen through the foundation. More and more unable to cover up.
She walked up to Qin Zhan like a young lady, and said softly: "I heard that Master Luo is a full-attribute supernatural person. I don't know if I can find time to give Ling Yin
a pointer ." It was clearly a soft voice, but at this moment. Depressed and changed into coldness, clearly tender and cowardly, but pretending to be arrogant and lonely.
As soon as he approached, Qin Zhan noticed the sense of violation, but he let his gaze look at her face, and at the same time he responded, "The Ye Family has the grace of rebuilding me, Miss Ye's request, I will do my best."
Hearing this, Song Ye's eyebrows moved slightly.
Although knowing that Qin Zhan was doing this to shift the focus, one was to relax Ye Meijing's doubts about her, and the other was to explore the truth of Ye Lingyin's face, but watching other women approaching her man with her face, she felt a little Not giving much energy.
Xinyue was standing beside her, and when she saw Song Ye's small face tense, she sighed.
The little girl's feelings are the most difficult to care about, not to mention that it is said that she is not on the stage in full view. This is pitiful enough, and now it is too bad to watch the person she likes and Xiaosan are sweet.
But that's fine. If you get caught up in the muddy water of the Ye Family, you will have no room to withdraw.
As Xinyue thought about it, she was relieved in her heart, but before this heart was put back in her stomach, she heard Ye Meijing in the seat above say: "If Lingyin wants to go to Luo's house often, then add another one. Maid, I think Song Ling is quite appropriate. "
What?
When these words were spoken, not to mention that New Moon was surprised, even Ye Lingyin didn't expect it.
It is clear that she was beaten yesterday for asking Song Ling, but today this person was sent over again.
She didn't know the reason, but Song Ye did.
"Yes." Song Ye nodded in response, catching a glimpse of the smug at the corner of Ye Meijing's mouth from the corner of his eyes, feeling cold.
What this woman is best at has never been knives and swords, but psychological warfare.
Today, what happened to the disciple hall, she did it all like this, just to let the green leaves line the safflower, and by the way let Song Ye recognize the facts and die.
But this fits Song Ye's approach to the mother and daughter.
Then, abruptly, Song Ye aware wrist was grabbed people, ears immediately came the voice of the new moon, "Master, Song Ling Genji instability, skill is still shallow, fear is unable to protect the safety of Miss."
This is the first Next time, Song Ye turned her head to see Crescent Moon's tight and serious look, and the force she pinched her wrist was surprisingly strong, as if she was afraid of something.
Her sudden opposition also caused everyone present to look sideways.
Ye Meijing's face was even colder on the spot, and he said unhurriedly, "Oh? Then you are talking about, who can protect the safety of Missy?"
Xinyue quickly raised her eyes and scanned Ye Lingyin, and then lowered her head. , Paused, and continued: "If the owner allows me, I will recommend myself."
" I will recommend myself ? Haha..." Ye Meijing chuckled with interest in the position, but her eyes became sharp in the next moment and blinked. In time, he saw New Moon fly out and hit the wall with a bang.
Song Ye heard the wind passing by his ears, and immediately recovered his calm, while Crescent Moon had fallen to the ground long ago and opened his mouth to spit out blood.
"Useless rubbish, I still want to recommend myself with this little effort, hum." Ye Jingjing still sat on the chair with a trace of anger in his eyes. After a contemptuous glance, he turned his head and said to Qin Zhan: "Under the hand These people are inevitably competitive, making Master Luo family laugh."
She turned the topic off and nailed the matter.
But Ye Lingyin didn't have the slightest joy in her eyes. She had been standing there, like an unconscious puppet.
On the way back, Song Ye took Xinyue away. An Mo gave the medicine to treat internal injuries. She carried the person into the room, and saw that the person's head was still shining on the table and looked over, frowned and moved away. Sight.
The person who sent the person to the bed, perhaps changed his posture and touched the wound, but he woke up from the pain.
"Um..." Xinyue woke up from her drowsiness with a whimper, with a pale touch on her face, but she looked extra quiet.
"Why don't you let me go to Ye Lingyin's side?" Song Ye asked her after drinking water and taking medicine.
Being competitive, Song Ye would not believe this reason. Xinyue's actions at that time clearly wanted to...
"You are protecting me." Even though the other party was silent and did not want to answer, Song Ye gave a positive agreement. .
Crescent Moon's eyes flashed, and a wry smile
appeared on her pale face, "I said, you are the most savvy people who are silent. However, it's too late." She sighed and admitted, but At the same time, it also gave Song Ye a good breakthrough. "What's the reason?" Why
did she not let her go to Ye Lingyin's side?
"This room used to be shared by two people. On the second day I came in, a little sister who was about the same age as you came." Xinyue turned to tell the story.
Song Ye looked around the room while listening, and found that the light was dim and deserted, and there was no warmth for a girl to live in.
"Her talent is very good. She was promoted to the inner room at a young age, and she admired many people, but she was very timid, and she didn't say anything when she was bullied. When I came back from work, I often saw her crying, beating and scolding. She was not a talent, she was destined to be unable to stay in this environment. Until one day, she blushed and told me that she had someone she liked.""Love is such a great thing that can make a person strong and fearful. She loves the master's person, so she redoubled her efforts to do so, so as not to hand over her body in the task, she practiced desperately. At the beginning I am also happy, happy that the magic of this love makes people change, so that she can survive in this family, and her love has been responded to, every time she goes to see that person, she can be excited all night. He... ..." Maybe it's too deep. New Moon rarely abandons the mocking mode and tells this memory in a nearly gentle tone. The sweet and happy time in the first half of the period made her laugh, but the voice just overflowed her throat. As if being strangled by a big hand, the nostalgia on the face stopped abruptly.
"Unfortunately, she died in the end. She died in her own hands." Crescent Moon's voice went low, with traces of loneliness and sadness in the hoarse, as if she couldn't bear to go back to the process again, and it would be tragic. The ending is set out.
"That person..." Song Ye frowned, and found clues from the clues of the past two days, "It's An Mo."
The person who admired each other with the inner room disciple was An Mo.
"Yeah." Xinyue leaned on the head of the bed and closed her eyes lightly. "An Mo was raised in Yejiafu since she was a child. He had chosen Ye Jiafu's son-in-law a long time ago, so he came to provoke her."
In fact, she also knew. , It is not that one person can lead the decision, let alone blame others blindly. She resents An Mo for so many years, but she has a sustenance in her heart.
So when she really told her, her tone was more of a kind of powerlessness.
"Is it the hand that An Mo was forced to use?" Song Ye made an inference based on the killer organization's desperate training method.
But what he got was Xinyue's negative answer, "No, because she was Ye Lingyin's personal maid."
......
The night is as cold as water, and the night of early autumn has been contaminated with coldness. Ye's family is located halfway through the mountain. Even at night, it is covered with hazy white mist, and the temperature is lower than that of the mountain.
This is the first time Song Ye spent the night in the main house. The room was arranged in Ye Lingyin's next door, separated by a layer of wooden boards. You can know the movement of the next door for the first time, and the first thing she did as a errand tonight, she was named. Vigil.
Originally, the night watch was responsible for personal safety, but Ye Lingyin summoned Song Ye into the room.
"You stand here, watching me sleep, and remember to palm the lamp." In the extremely ancient fragrant boudoir, she crossed the screen and looked to the bedroom behind the bead curtain. The girl on the carved bed put on a white pajamas with a supple head. Her long hair made her face white as jade.
At this moment, Song Ye was standing on the bedside with a lantern, looking down at the girl who tilted her head and was looking at her. The face that was too similar often made people feel a sense of trance, and that face suddenly appeared in a pale face. There were a few twists on his face, like a facial nerve disorder.
Thinking of the words Crescent Moon said before leaving in the evening, Song Ye's heart sank.
"What kind of eyes are you?" Xu Ye noticed the strangeness in her eyes. The girl on the bed raised her brows, her facial features were a little wrinkled, and she was surprised again. She quickly touched her face with her hand, and whispered. : "Pay attention to control your emotions, pay attention to control your emotions... Ha ha..."
Suddenly, he laughed again.
Song Ye noticed a slight strangeness, his deep pupils flickered in the candlelight.
"I'm going to bed, you must not leave." It was only nine o'clock in the night, and Ye Lingyin turned off the lights and did not watch TV or play mobile phones. He was covered with quilt early and curled up into a ball, like a helpless child. Then came a few muffled syllables from the bed.
Ok? Song Ye couldn't hear clearly, so he tilted his ears, this time he finally understood.
"You can't die, no one will accompany me when you die..."
Song Ye couldn't see her expression when she said this, but she was a little depressed by the old gloomy tone and the flickering candlelight in the room.
Three hours later, it was quiet in the middle of the night, and with a sigh, the last candle in the lantern went out.
At the same time, the bed suddenly made a low whimper.
She opened her eyes suddenly from her light sleep, and her eyes, accustomed to the night, shot directly at the person sleeping in the bed.
"Um..." The girl bit her lower lip uncomfortably, frowning her brows, and making a low whimper in her mouth, as if she was suffering from great pain. The ends of her hair had been wet with sweat and clinging to her forehead in a mess.
Have nightmares or get sick? Song Ye frowned, stretched out his hand and quickly pressed it to the opponent's forehead, but it was cold.
The cold skin feels weird to the touch, smooth but not delicate, and slippery.
Song Ye's finger was wrong, and she was about to touch her ears in her posture. It was also at this moment that the person who was struggling on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. The big eyes radiated two weird lights in the darkness. Then the whole person quickly rushed towards Song Ye.
"Ahhhhhhh..." The cold blade pierced bright light in the darkness, coming fiercely, Ye Lingyin roared, and the whole person fell into a manic state, and the delicate face twisted into a hideous appearance.
Song Ye dodged while observing the opponent's state, seeming to determine whether she was really crazy or fake.
It was crackling, and the tables and benches in the room were all overturned and destroyed by violence, a mess.
After a long while, Song Ye finally went around behind her, stunned with a hand knife, and then stopped.
Sending the person back to the bed, Song Ye saw that even in a coma, she was still a girl with her hands covering her face, the condensation between her eyebrows remained for a long time.
There was such a big movement in the room, but the guard at the door did not move at all. It can be seen that Ye Lingyin's situation is not the first time, and the Swiss army knife that he touched from under the pillow when he opened his eyes is in a standing state.
It is either a killer or a person who has been oppressed for a long time by allowing a person to maintain such vigilance in his sleep.
Thinking of the scene in the main hall where Ye Meijing would shoot if he didn't agree with him, Song Ye gently closed his eyes and reached out to cover her quilt.
The next day, before Ye Lingyin got up, a maid had come in secretly to pack things up, but the person on the bed looked as usual when she got up, as if she hadn't noticed the career of last night.
"Today you accompany me to my mother's for breakfast. After breakfast, we will go to An Mo to finish." Ye Lingyin, who was combing her hair in front of the dressing table, traced the lipstick. When An Mo was mentioned, the corner of her mouth was slightly raised, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were It is sweet.
Song Ye's focus was on the first half of the sentence. When she came into the dining room with her, she saw Ye Meijing was already in place to dine. She had a cold attitude towards Ye Lingyin, so she disturbed her schedule, "Go to Luo's house today and find Luo. Young Master teaches you supernatural powers."