Chapter 175 Three conditions for the mysterious brand?
The sentimental person thought that Hua Xuanji took away his child, the sentimental person thought that she would forgive him, the sentimental person thought that she was worried about him and wanted to hear his explanation...
The corners of his lips curled up bitterly, and Ye Hua snorted. Looking at Hua Xuanji's tightly closed eyes, his slender hand shook, and the dagger that shone with cold light suddenly fell to the ground, making an extremely clear sound. jingle.
Yehua took a cold breath, stretched out his hand to steady himself, and said in a deep voice: "I can only tell you that Qingge and Ye Sheng were not taken away by me. As for when I stabbed Qingge to death, And when I want you to die, I don’t know at all, so just leave.”
After saying that, seeing Hua Xuanji still standing there, she shouted towards the door: "Steward Li, see the guests off!"
Hua Xuanji wanted to say something more, but when she saw Ye Hua like this, she felt doubtful in her heart. She took a helpless breath, then bent down and put the dagger back into its sheath. She turned around and walked slowly away without saying a word. Got out.
When her feet crossed the threshold, Hua Xuanji took a breath and stopped straight without looking back. Her voice was a little hoarse: "I will come back again. I can't find Ye Sheng and Qing Ge. I am I will never give up."
After saying that, he let go of his hand holding the door frame and left quickly.
The hands that were supporting him fell down weakly. Yehua completely collapsed on the cold ground. Some of the broken wine cans pierced his palms and calves. He acted as if nothing had happened and allowed himself to The red clothes are stained with another layer of blood.
Leaning his head back weakly, Yehua took a cold breath, closed his eyes, and roared no matter which direction he was facing. "Shadow, let me come in."
However, there was no response for a long time, and after a while, there was a rustling sound of tiny clothes.
Ye Hua frowned tightly, picked up a piece of debris, and threw it in the direction of the sound without looking at it. He said coldly: "What's the use of you coming so late."
There was no sound of the debris falling to the ground, so it seemed that it must have hit the shadow. Yehua still raised his head, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the beam above his head, and his chest heaved up and down.
After a long while, he said without any hesitation: "Go and investigate for me, what happened four years ago? Why did Hua Xuanji treat me like this? What is the identity of Yu Wuxia, and who is that child? Whose?"
A series of questions were thrown, and Yehua thought he could hear the usual respectful yes, but there was no reply at all.
Ye Hua angrily picked up another piece of debris, sat up straight and said coldly: "What I said, have you actually..."
After swallowing the three words "understand", Yehua frowned impatiently and asked without any emotion: "Why is it you?"
"Why can't it be me?" Wanyao threw aside the fragments that Ye Hua had just caught, then calmly bent down and moved a stool from the side, sat down, and raised her chin towards Ye Hua.
"My name is Shadow, what are you doing here? Also, where have you been during this period of time?" Yehua's voice was filled with obvious displeasure, and he threw the fragments in his hand into the distance. Yehua slowly He stood up and sat on the edge of the bed.
"You don't care about your body so much?" Wanyao shook her head helplessly, bit her lip, pinched her chin and thought for a long time, then quickly ran out and brought in a medicine box, pulling the gauze and saying: "You
What kind of thing is a grown man willing to die for a woman?" As he said that, he took out a small bottle, carefully sprinkled some powder on the gauze, walked quickly to Yehua, knelt down and said, "Hold your hand
Stretch out and let me bandage it for you."
"No need." Yehua still had the same expression of rejection and thousands of miles away. He reached out his hand and quickly avoided the gauze stretched out by Wanyao, and said coldly: "If you don't tell me, get out of here.
I am not in the mood to talk to you about this right now."
"Are you sure you want to kick me out?" Wanyao straightened up unhurriedly, put her hands on her hips and looked at Yehua condescendingly without fear. She was completely different from the delicate and weak look before, even
It can be described as reborn.
Yehua didn't answer, just snorted coldly, and then said in a deep voice: "Shadow, get out of here for me!"
"You don't have to scream. Wanyao, I have tapped his acupuncture points. I have been busy working for you every day, so it's time to take a rest, um!" After saying that, Wanyao nodded to herself, like
It’s generally a matter of agreeing with one’s own statement.
"You are not Wanyao, tell me, who are you!" Yehua suddenly realized, stood up suddenly, exerted enough breath, and struck straight at Wanyao.
"Eh." Wanyao made a playful tone very easily, dodged quickly, waved her hand holding the gauze, and the snow-white gauze stained with medicinal powder immediately wrapped around Yehua's hand.
Circle after circle.
"That's good!" Wanyao clapped her hands proudly, winked at Yehua and said, "Of course I am Wanyao, you rescued me, don't you know me yet?"
As she said that, Wanyao held her chin thoughtfully and started to walk in the room, "During this period, I got news about my family, so I went to get acquainted, maybe it was my parents'
My personality is a bit weird, so...I became like this."
Yehua's body trembled heavily, and his eyes widened in surprise when he saw his tightly wrapped hand. The remaining alcohol power suddenly disappeared, and his head gradually sobered up.
Wanyao was brought up by him since he was a child. Everything will change, but this aura will never change, so Yehua is now sure that the person in front of him is definitely the one who was sent to a brothel by him and always loves to pester her.
My own Wanyao.
However, the palm of her hand just now definitely used her full energy. Not only could she easily dodge it, but she could also seize this opportunity to bandage her wound. At that speed, if she hadn't practiced for more than fifty years,
It is difficult for a man to do this, and Wanyao is still a woman, how is it possible?
Moreover, Shadow was someone she carefully selected and trained. It was difficult for most people to even get close to him, but she was able to tap his acupuncture points so easily without Shadow knowing. All of this was really shocking.
I can't understand.
Ye Hua even had a vague hunch that Wanyao's current skill might be better than his own, and it was possible.
The more he looked at Wanyao Yehua, the more he felt that she was worthy of doubt. He slowly took two steps back and sat on the bed. Yehua slowly closed his eyes and pretended to be calm and casual and said lightly: "Oh? That book
The king would like to know where you have been for such a long time and who have you known?"
In the past, Wanyao was truly and wholeheartedly for herself, Yehua could guarantee this without hesitation. However, because of Hua Xuanji, after Wanyao disappeared, Yehua did not send anyone to look for her. At this time, she
He came back suddenly and his temperament changed drastically, which is really unpredictable.
Before analyzing whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend, Ye Hua could only remain casual and not let himself show any murderous intention. On the other hand, he was slowly transferring his power.
"I can tell you about this later. Now, Your Majesty, what I want to tell you is that Wanyao has a way to find out what happened four years ago as quickly as possible. Your Majesty, you
What do you think?"
Everyone knows that ignoring courtesy is either a traitor or a thief. Ye Hua didn't think Wanyao would be so kind. What happened four years ago was really strange. Those who assassinated him on the way lost in the fight.
Afterwards, they all wiped their necks and committed suicide. There was really no way to find any ideas, and Yehua felt unsure about letting Yin Ying go, but there was no other way.
And this Wanyao said these words so easily, which is really suspicious.
Ye Hua snorted coldly with his uncut lips, narrowed his cool eyes slightly, and looked Wanyao up and down: "I admit that you are indeed very different from before, but you have to check what happened four years ago.
Son, it might be difficult for you to do it alone."
"Um...yeah." Wanyao opened her eyes wide and nodded heavily at Yehua, pretending to be innocent: "What you said makes sense."
"What do you mean?" Wanyao's performance made Yehua confused. It felt like there was a layer of fog covering Wanyao, and he couldn't see through it.
Just when Yehua was confused, Wanyao suddenly smiled softly, waved her fingers, and quickly took out an object from her arms. She approached Yehua's face and said with a little pride: "If, I
Is there this?"
Maybe Wanyao's attack was too fast, Yehua didn't even see what the thing that suddenly appeared in front of his eyes was. When he reacted and saw the thing clearly, his body suddenly trembled slightly involuntarily.
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Liangbo's eyes were full of unbelievable light. Yehua tried his best to keep calm, took a breath, and said solemnly: "How come you have this sign in your hand?"
"Now you believe in my ability." Wanyao raised her chin proudly, quickly took the sign into her arms, with a sinister smile on her lips, and said very relaxedly: "My own family
If the brand is not in my own hands, should I hand it over to outsiders?"
"Your family..." Yehua looked at Wanyao with a look of complete disbelief. He stared at her for a moment and took the sign into his arms. He slapped it coldly.
Yehua understood that there is no free lunch in this world. He put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly. Yehua said slowly: "I believe in your ability, and I also believe that if you don't do it for something, you will definitely
You won’t talk to me so much about why you came here, tell me.”