The arrogant chariot carries Qing Ge to the Ye Mansion.
Ye Qingcheng followed beside the chariot. When the people along the way saw the chariot, through the gauze, they could vaguely see the woman sitting on the chariot and resting. She was noble, dignified and elegant.
The people of the imperial capital city prostrate themselves on the ground and shouted long live.
Qingge lowered her eyes, as if sleeping but not asleep.
The chariot stopped in front of Ye Mansion, and Ye Qingcheng came over and helped her down.
When Ye Qingtian heard the news about Ye Qingcheng's return, he prepared a table of delicious food early. Over the past few years, Ye Qingtian knew that just because of Qing Ge's original helping hand, Ye Qingcheng followed her to the death, no matter how hard it was.
Although Ye Qingcheng was not good at words and too cold, Ye Qingtian loved this girl very much.
Ye Qingtian's Alzheimer's disease has improved a lot. Even the doctor said that Ye Qingtian is in good health.
However, there is generally no possibility of recovery from this disease.
After eating, Qingge returned to Fengyue Pavilion to rest.
She was lying on the beauty couch, covered with a thin velvet blanket.
In front of the window, Ye Qingcheng was dressed in white clothes and filled with snow. She was holding an antique Fuxi Qin in her arms. Fuxi Qin only had bones and no strings. Then she raised a pair of jade hands, with long fingers like green onions, and gently fiddled with them. The beads fell onto the plate.
A pleasant sound suddenly sounded.
Ye Qingcheng closed her eyes, and a stream of heavenly sounds flowed out from her fingers. It was extremely pleasant and intoxicating.
I sing softly and fall asleep in the sound of the piano.
It is rare to sing sweet dreams and sleep comfortably without being haunted by evil spirits or endless nightmares.
When she woke up, Ye Qingcheng lay down on the table to rest. Qing Ge walked forward and covered Ye Qingcheng with the blanket.
She is a woman who came out of Lingtai Mansion. From being someone who could be bullied, she is now number one on the rich list.
In the Four-Star Continent, in the far north, the God of Music appears and the killing wind comes.
Someone once made a list when he was bored. Among the younger generation, whether it was prestige, strength or talent, Qing Ge was ranked first, followed by the young master of the Qin family, the ninth master of the Yan family, and Mo Xie of the city lord's mansion.
Night Allure is also on the list.
Ye Qingcheng's temperament is too cold, but despite this, she is still the dream lover of many teenagers.
As for Ji Yue, people in the world respectfully call her Gongzi Ji. She has a pair of strange eyes that charm all living beings. She can pass through thousands of flowers without even a blade of grass touching her body.
However, people who have seen Ji Yue all say that at a glance, a flash in the pan appears, the person on the road is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.
Ye Qingcheng woke up the moment Qingge took off the blanket. However, she didn't want to open her eyes and wanted to enjoy the warmth of the moment silently.
A bitter smile tugged at the corner of Ye Qingcheng's mouth.
When Ye Qingcheng opened her eyes, Qingge was sitting on the couch, reading the ancient book. Perhaps she saw an interesting story, Qingge smiled, her eyebrows crescent.
For a moment, Ye Qingcheng was in a trance, lost in thought.
"Are you awake?" Qing Ge looked at her, smiled, and asked.
Ye Qingcheng nodded.
"I'm going to Luohua City in a few days, what about you?" Qingge put down the book, walked to the table, and poured a cup of herbal tea.
Ye Qingcheng looked lonely.
"I'm going back to the Thousand Gold List." Ye Qingcheng said in despair.
Back in Shengluo City, she and Qing Ge staged a show in front of the world and deliberately broke up with each other. Then, Ye Qingcheng went to the Thousand Gold List alone. In nearly a year, Ye Qingcheng had become the core of the Thousand Gold List.
The supreme status, such that she no longer has to act.
If she misses Ye Qingge, Ye Qingcheng will come to her without any scruples.
"Although Qianjinbang is very powerful, if you are unhappy, you can go home at any time." Qingge said.
"Okay." Ye Qingcheng smiled lightly.
What Ye Qingge doesn't know is that for Ye Qingcheng, her home is wherever Ye Qingge is.
Ye Qingcheng may forget many people and many things, but she can never forget. When she fell into the quagmire, when she was accused by thousands of people, only Ye Qingge reached out to her and gave her a hand.
Without Qingge, Ye Qingcheng would not be what it is today.
Ye Qingcheng comes from Lingtai Mansion and is a branch of the Ye family. Her status is very low. Her mother has passed away long ago and her father does not love her. However, she has a face as beautiful as a flower, which makes other sisters in the family jealous. Not only that, her heart is sinister, even if she is
Her half-brother also coveted her.
Like jackals, tigers and leopards, they wanted to eat her dry and eat her alive.
Regarding this, Ye Qingcheng once secretly approached the so-called father. However, that man turned a blind eye and could even say something that would keep the wealth from going to others.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes turned red as she thought about this.
Her father once said that they are all his brothers, why should they see outsiders? They will not harm her.
Indeed, they did not harm her, but they wanted to eat her!
Not long ago, the father of Lingtai Mansion learned that Ye Qingcheng was promising, so he went to Lingtai Mansion to find Ye Qingcheng after all the troubles. He burst into tears and said some touching words. However, Ye Qingcheng was determined to cut off the relationship, and she
He thinks he has no father, and before the man finishes his sensational words, he closes the door and lets the dogs out.
When the man saw that Ye Qingcheng refused to take any advantage, he changed his face, cursed loudly, and looked fierce, with a posture comparable to that of a guard dog.
Ye Qingcheng remained indifferent.
For the rest of her life, she could only sing quietly at night.
What does the life and death of other people have to do with her?
A sneer curled up at the corner of Ye Qingcheng's mouth, and her eyes were cold.
Inside the house, Qingge noticed the changes in Ye Qingcheng, but did not point it out.
There were footsteps on the corridor outside the door. Fu Xi opened the door and walked in with a letter in his hand. He put the letter on the singer and said, "Sister, this is a letter from Yun Niang to you."
Qingge's eyes flashed.
Yun Yuexia.
Qingge's hand holding the letter trembled. Every time Yun Yuexia came to see her or received a letter from Yun Yuexia, something bad was going to happen.
Qingge is dumbfounded.
Qing Ge opened the letter. There were only a few words in the letter, concise and concise. The content simply said that the auction house decided to cooperate with Tianying Pavilion. Yun Yuexia will follow Shiyin to Luohua City. As for Mingyou and Huaying, they have been arranged.
When we got to another safer place, the person who made arrangements was the ninth master of the Yan family, Yan Yu.
With the help of Hell, even if Ming Qianjue has the ability to reach the sky, he may not be able to find Ming You's hiding place.
Qingge smiled slightly after reading the letter.
It is a good thing that Tianying Pavilion cooperates with the auction house. In time, Tianying Pavilion will be extremely powerful.
"Qing Ge, there is something I must tell you." Ye Qingcheng said suddenly.
"What's the matter?" Qingge put away the letter, raised her eyes, and asked.
"A few months ago in the evening, the ancestor of the blood clan came to Qianjinbang. He talked with the boss of Qianjinbang for a whole night. He came out the next morning with a smile on his face. I think the blood clan does not want to continue to be a hidden man.
The blood clan should appear in the eyes of the world, and the vampire clan should want to cooperate with Qianjinbang." Ye Qingcheng expressed his guess.
"Blood clan? Thousand gold list?" Qingge half-squinted her eyes, with a chill in her eyes.
It seemed that she had predicted well. The ancestor of the blood clan was ambitious. Likewise, Ming Qianjue's ambition was not small. Both of them had some grudges against her.
As for which one will have the last laugh, who knows.