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Chapter 1303 The dream of leaving home is far away

At night, the cold wind came out of the window.

Ye Yu sat on the bed, the moonlight was faint and her face looked pale. She turned her head and lowered her eyes and saw the spirit boy snuggling beside her.

When the spirit boy was sleeping, he was particularly cute, especially his dark and thick eye wings like palm-leaf fans, which covered a faint shadow under his eyelids.

As if he noticed something, he turned over, opened his eyes sleeplessly, rubbed beside Ye Yu, and muttered, "Xiao Yu, go to bed quickly."

Ye Yu responded, turned to burrow into the quilt, hugged the spirit boy, and slept with peace of mind.

"good."

“…”

The next day, early morning.

Dawn breaks and dawn falls.

Qingge got up and Yinlan washed and dressed her up.

Qingge wore an extremely simple forest green long gown, graceful as a fairy, without any dust, and like an elves who accidentally fell into the mortal world, wandering in the endless jungle.

"Miss, you are so beautiful." Yinlan's mouth was very sweet.

Give a chuckle.

"Miss, are you really leaving today?"

Yin Lan was reluctant to leave. She had only one master in Ye Mansion and only served one person, that was Ye Qingge. However, Ye Qingge rarely appeared once. Even if she returned to the imperial capital, she would leave in a hurry.

"Time is tight, so I have to leave. Stay in Ye Mansion and guard Fengyue Pavilion." Qingge pinched Yin Lan's cheek and said, "I heard from Grandpa that you have a crush on the guards of the Xiao family. If you can, Grandpa will go to Rufeng to discuss and ask the guard to propose marriage. You will treat the Ye Mansion as your own home. If you suffer grievances, come back. Grandpa will help you clean up them."

Yinlan was also loyal to her.

Moreover, in this era, women basically face major events in life after being married. Although the strong are respected, more men are superior to women, and the ruler can only be men.

Yinlan's cheeks were slightly red, and when he mentioned the Xiao family's guards, he was very shy.

Seeing this, Qingge laughed loudly. She took steps, walked out of Fengyue Pavilion and went to the main hall.

In the main hall, everyone was waiting for her.

"Qingge, come quickly. Dongling got up early in the morning and cooked shrimp porridge. You can drink it." Ye Qingtian said with a smile.

Qingge looked at Dongling Cod, then sat down and took a sip of porridge.

Ye Qingtian must have told Dongling Cod that she likes to drink shrimp porridge, otherwise Dongling Cod would not know.

Perhaps because of the reason why he was leaving, Qingge was in a heavy mood.

As Ye Qingtian’s favorite granddaughter, he often does not return home.

As if he wanted Qingge to relax, Ye Qingtian took a sip of soup, smashed his mouth, and joked: "You don't know that Xiao Cang is old, who is over 10 years old, and still wets the bed and cries."

Hearing this, the people around him laughed out loud.

However, Xiao Cang, who was having breakfast at Xiao's house, suddenly sneezes.

Xiao Cang sniffed and said in a silence: "It must be that the old fox of the Ye family is talking bad things behind their backs. This guy was a little hooligan when he was young, and he was also a rude person when he was old. Rufeng, our Xiao family is a serious family. Don't learn from someone named Ye, it will become bad."

Xiao Cang looked at Xiao Rufeng, and said earnestly and earnestly.

Xiao Rufeng looked at Xiao Cang in confusion with a dull look on his face.

At this time, Ye family.

Ye Qingtian told all the embarrassing things about Xiao Cang and Mo Yuntian when they were childhood, which made people laugh.

Qingge's mood is no longer so depressed.

After breakfast, Qingge took Fu Xi and Qing Xia Yao to the door of Ye Mansion. The mighty stone lion stood on both sides, proud and domineering. Under the white stone steps, a carriage was parked. Although the carriage was not gorgeous, it was about its strength. Four rubies were inlaid on the side, as if it was telling the nobleness of the people inside.

"Where is Grandpa?" Qingge turned around and faced everyone, and found that he had not seen Ye Qingtian's figure, so he asked.

"Here you come." From afar, Qingge heard the sound of Ye Qingtian full of energy.

Qingge looked up at her eyes and looked in the sound. Ye Qingtian walked over with a smile, holding a jar of wine in his hand.

Singing and smiling.

Ye Qingtian's illness seems not that serious.

Ye Qingtian handed the wine jar to Qingge and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Ge'er, bring this plum wine with you, drink it if you are thirsty on the road."

Qingge was in a daze, and was stunned for a moment, then took the plum wine, and even through the seal, he could smell the mellow smell of the wine jar.

It's a good wine.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving." Qingge's tone was extremely plain and had no ups and downs.

"Let's go, let's go, grandpa is happy to be quiet." Ye Qingtian waved his hand indifferently, as if he was rushing Qingge to leave.

Qingge turned his eyes and looked at Dongling Cod, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"I'm going back to Dongling, too." Dongling Cod said: "If I need me, come to Dongling to find me."

"good."

Qingge lifted up the curtain and got on the carriage.

What sounded in her mind was what Dongling Cod seemed to be saying unintentionally that day.

Dongling Cod said that if one day disappears-

"Ye Yatou, I remember a clan from ancient times." The voice of nightmare suddenly appeared in Qingge's spiritual world.

"Ancient clan?" Qingge was surprised.

She also knows something about ancient times.

In ancient times, it was a real prehistoric era. At that time, heroes separating their territory, competing for the world, and various clans dominated the country.

"Yes, the first clan in ancient times is the Dongling clan, which is called the ancient Dongling." Yan said: "It is said that the royal family of the Dongling Kingdom are all descendants of the ancient Dongling. Whether it is true or not, it remains to be verified. Besides, the ancient times have been tens of millions of years since the present, which is too far away. Even descendants cannot create the glory of the ancient Dongling tens of millions of years ago."

Ancient Dongling.

Qingge sat in the carriage, pursing his lips and thinking carefully.

At the time in Luohua City, she couldn't understand why the lord of Luohua City was afraid of Dongling Cod and then said something with Dongling Cod. Qingge vaguely seemed to have discovered some amazing secret.

"I also want to say that the ancient Dongling clan was all dark masters. Later, they were attacked by other clans and gradually declined." Yan said.

"Dark Master?"

Qingge's pupils suddenly tightened, and in a daze, she had an unknown premonition.

At this moment, the gauze demon said goodbye to Ye Wuhen and walked onto the carriage.

Ye Wuhen's eyes were full of nostalgia.

In the carriage, Qingge sat opposite Qinggao Yao, and Fuxi leaned against Qingge, feeling drowsy.

Qingge lifted the curtain of the small window and looked back. Ye Qingtian put away his smile, turned around, and slowly stepped onto the stone steps, with his back in hunchback, his back was so old.

Ye Wuhen stood still, staring blankly, and the carriage was moving away from his vision until it completely disappeared.

The spirit boy was with Ye Yu.

Before leaving, Qingge asked Lingtong if he had any plans for the future.

Lingtong said that she wanted to marry the most beautiful woman of the four stars, and died of drunkenness in the gentle land every day and night.

What a man without ambition.

Hearing this, Qingge shook his head and sighed.

Looking at Dongling again, he stood in front, wearing a very thick robe and a snow-colored fluff, making his face a little transparent.

He stood there and watched from a distance.

It's just early autumn.

Because of his existence, the Northern Moon Imperial Capital was like winter.
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