These days, the most lively thing is the Ye family’s tribe. Finally, it was the third day.
Before dawn, Mo Xie brought Ye Jingjing to Fengyue Pavilion. Qingge wore a fox fur cloak, picked up Ye Jingjing, and asked with a smile: "Why is Jingjing here?"
Mo Xie said: "She misses her mother"
Qingge purses his lips.
When she was in the West Sea, Qin Lan just gave Zhang Yuerou's funeral. It was very simple. She didn't even go to Ye Jingjing. She just dig a hole in the wilderness, put people in, and then filled the soil, and she lost her alone.
.
Ye Qingtian has never cared about such a thing, and he will not say much.
Besides, Zhang Yuerou is just a concubine, and no matter how big the funeral is, she can only do that.
"Sister, let's go and see if my mother is good..." Ye Jingjing buried her face in Qingge's shoulder, "I know my mother is dead, Jingjing won't cry, she just wants to go to her grave to see if she is cold.
Cold, my mother was most afraid of the cold before, and her hands would freeze and crack in winter."
"Okay, I'll take you there."
"I'll wait for you here." Mo Xie said.
The sun has not yet risen, the wind and snow have stopped, and the only carriage is a bit lonely when moving forward on the empty street. The carriage is shaking, Ye Jingjing lowers her head and does not speak, does not cry or make a fuss, and is so stubborn that people are
Feeling distressed.
Qingge lifted the curtain and looked out, frowned, "Isn't this road a mass grave?"
The groom was stunned for a moment, "Miss Third Miss, Aunt Zhang's cemetery is next to the mass grave."
Qingge hugged Ye Jingjing tightly, she lowered the pearl curtain, and the only light shone on her face, cold and gorgeous.
Qin Lan didn't even let anyone go!
"elder sister."
"kindness."
"I feel so sad."
Qingge had no choice but to rub Ye Jingjing's head.
After a long time, the carriage arrived in front of a cemetery. Qingge held Ye Jingjing and lifted the curtain and walked down. It was not so much a cemetery as a small hill piled up by wind and sand. There was only a wood-carved monument in front of the tomb. It was just simple.
The four words "Ye Jia Niang" were written, and the name was not even engraved.
Qingge doesn't understand that Zhang Yuerou has never done anything to hurt Qin Lan during the years she was at Ye's house. She even had no intention of stealing the limelight. She killed people but pointed at the beginning. Qin Lan still did this on the dead.
How much pleasure can you feel?
Qingge put down Ye Jingjing, Ye Jingjing walked forward a few steps. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the four words on the tombstone, and then brushed away the weeds on the tombstone. "Mother, when Jingjing grows up, Jingjing will
Take you home.”
Bury you in a place where all seasons are like spring, where there is no cold or pain, only birds singing and flowers blooming.
Ye Jingjing stroked the four words on the tombstone. She squatted beside her, her pink hands supporting her face, a little cute and sad, "Mom, I miss the peach blossom soup you made."
"No one will make up my clothes, and no one will braid me."
"Mom, are you cold?"
"Mom, I don't like dad, I hate him."
“…”
Qingge stood aside, looking at Ye Jingjing sitting among the weeds holding the tombstone, feeling a little touched.
"who!"
Qingge frowned and moved to the bushes beside her. A few footsteps sounded. The person who suddenly appeared ran farther and farther away. Qingge wanted to catch up, but after looking at Ye Jingjing, he had to give up.
Qingge really couldn't figure out who would come here in this wilderness.
When it was dawn, Ye Jingjing and Qingge returned to Ye's house.
Ye family, in the room of the mistress, Yexue sat in front of the dressing table, and the girl's stunning appearance reflected in the clear mirror, Qin Lan stood behind her and tied her hair.
"Xue'er, you are the pride of the Ye family, the elegant and luxurious princess of the Beiyue Kingdom will even have a place in Luohua City."
Qin Lan said slowly, and the lines were full of pride, "So even if she is Ye Qingge, she is a weapon refiner, and so what if she is not a waste, she cannot be compared with you."
Ye Xue curled her lips, "Don't worry, mom, today I will let her know the price of being presumptuous in front of me."
"Remember to keep her life." Qin Lan said: "You are a lady from the direct line, so you can't be too cruel."
"knew."
Ye Xue smiled, Qin Lan nodded with relief, and then changed the topic and talked about something else, "Your father asked me to solve Ye Jingjing."
"Ye Jingjing?" Ye Xue's face was slightly cold: "It's better to solve this problem if you eat something inside and outside."
"What if you let me solve this problem?" Qin Lan said with a smile.
Ye Xue raised her eyebrows, "No matter what I do?"
"It will be all right!"
Ye Xue turned her head and looked out the window, her hands tightened a little, and a trace of viciousness spread to her limbs and bones...
Fengyue Pavilion, when Qingge and Ye Jingjing returned, Mo Xiezheng let Ye Qingcheng play the little song. Qingge looked at Mo Xie's eyes squinting and enjoying it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
This guy...
At the end of the song, Ye Qingcheng opened his eyes and frowned.
"But something is wrong?" Qingge asked.
When Ye Qingcheng plays the Fuxi piano, he can sense the changes in everything around him.
At first, Mo Xie was surprised when he knew about this.
Ye Qingcheng stood up, nodded, and said, "I just saw Ye Xue and Ye Wuhen, the young master of the Ye family, meet each other. When Ye Wuhen passed by, he intentionally or unintentionally told the servant behind him about the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
”
"Xiaoxiang Pavilion." When Mo Xie mentioned these three words, he looked full of spring.
"Brother Mo, what is Xiaoxiang Pavilion?" Ye Jingjing asked in confusion.
Mo Xie grinned and said, "That's a place of love, flowers, snow and moon, Xiao Jingjing doesn't need to know." He turned his head and looked at Ye Qingcheng and said, "Ye Wuhen is a normal man, and it's normal to discuss this matter."
Ye Qingcheng lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and frowned, "It's indeed normal." But she just felt very strange.
Qingge meditates but can't figure out what's wrong.
The three of them couldn't figure it out, so they put it aside.
*
When Qingge and others went to the martial arts training ground, everyone was already here.
The battle is still done by drawing lots. This time, the people participating in the battle do not have to sit in the closed space behind the stone platform, etc., and just sit in the seats.
Qingge sat next to Ye Qingtian and Beihuang, and Ye Jingjing was held by Mo Xie.
On the back, Yun Wan seemed to be comforting Yexue's emotions and said, "Xue'er, don't worry, you are definitely the first in the clan. This is undoubtedly the case."
"I'll go to Luohua City then, don't forget the two of us." Xiao Shui'er smiled.
"This is nature." When he spoke, Ye Xue's eyes were on Qingge who was in front of him, sharp and sharp.
"Ye Qingge's strength seems to..."
Xiao Shui'er wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yun Wan. "Strength? In front of Xue'er, she was just a clown who jumped and could also move the three-legged cat kung fu to the table?" She saw Ye Xue's face turn dark, and she was extremely unlucky.
Chapter completed!