The world seemed to be shrouded in chaos, and the people in the city were all in uniform, ready to attack. The weeds by the lake disappeared at some point, and the woman with a stunning voice knelt down weakly. She looked at the hands in front of her,
He moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he only breathed out hot breath.
As if she had spent her whole life, the impulse pouring out of her bones made her raise her hand and place it on the girl's hand.
Qingge used her strength to pull Ye Qingcheng up. Maybe today she did things according to her own preferences, and a stubborn look in her eyes could save her.
What Qingge didn't know was that the four-star history books many years later recorded a mysterious woman named Ye Qingcheng, who turned the world upside down.
"Yinlan, take her back to Fengyue Pavilion."
Qingge took off her cloak and put it on Ye Qingcheng. She gently smoothed the wrinkles on the cloak.
Yinlan watched Ye Qingran and others hesitate for a moment before stepping forward to help Ye Qingcheng walk towards Fengyue Pavilion. Ye Qingcheng's body was covered with bruises. She was limping while being supported by Yinlan and did not leave.
After a few steps, she suddenly turned around and looked at Qingge with complicated eyes, then turned her head and walked towards Fengyue Pavilion.
The water in the lake was cold, and there were ripples on the surface. The sound of the water became louder. Ye Xuan crawled out of the water, her body was wet, and her hair stuck to her neck. Several other girls immediately stepped forward to help Ye Xuan up. Ye Xuan was shivering from the cold.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle glaring at Qingge.
"Catch her for me."
Ye Xuan was furious.
The other girls looked at Qingge and swallowed hesitantly. After a while, they stepped forward and surrounded Qingge from all sides. Qingge lowered his eyes and remained unmoved. The black clothes were stained on the rice paper like thick ink, and the sky and the earth were spread.
Only Xue and her were left.
At this time, Ye Xuan was supported by Yin Lan and gradually walked to the end of the corner. When she was about to turn, she turned back and glanced at Qing Ge. She saw the girl in the wind and snow like Shura coming from purgatory, surrounded by demonic obstacles and exuding
Angry, King Ming raised his sword and danced wildly in the wind. The shadow of the sword flashed with cold light. After a moment, the girl put the sword away. Clothes crumbs fell all over the sky, and then there was an unstoppable scream.
The clothes of the girls surrounding Qing Ge were actually cut into pieces by Qing Ge. The naked white flowers were so attractive. For a moment, these girls covered themselves up in shame and panic.
"Miss Ye, let's go." Yin Lan said.
Ye Qingcheng pursed her lips tightly and followed Yinlan away, but her dark eyes were filled with fire and flowers. In the dark, something seemed to have changed in the trajectory of the star map.
In an instant.
in a moment.
Ye Qingran frowned and looked at the girls who were like headless flies, and Ye Xuan was also a little dumbfounded.
"Who are you?" Ye Xuan frowned and asked angrily.
Qing Ge sneered, glanced at Ye Xuan and the other two lightly, dragged the Ming Wang Sword and walked towards the side hall.
"Sister Qingran, this person is too presumptuous. I must talk to the fourth lady when I see her later." Ye Xuan took a breath of air and walked over.
Ye Qingran looked at Qing Ge's back in a daze, and Ye Xuan followed her gaze and looked at Qing Ge, a little confused.
"She is Ye Qingge." Ye Qingran said suddenly.
"Ye Qingge?"
Singing quietly at night.
Night song!
Ye Xuan suddenly widened her eyes with disbelief, "How is it possible that she is that trash?"
"She showed mercy." Ye Qingran said: "If she had no mercy, they wouldn't be able to survive."
"But I didn't detect any spiritual energy in her body." Ye Xuan was confused.
Ye Qingran was silent, wringing her hands together, her eyes turning several times...
*
Side hall.
This is the first time Qingge has met Liang Fu, the eldest son of Duke Liang. On weekdays, Liang Fu's name is well-known in Beiyue Capital. He lives up to his name and is frivolous and romantic. He heard that he once openly touched the princess of the Southern Kingdom at a dinner party.
He also spent a lot of money in a brothel to become an oiran, but was chased by Liang Guogong and beat him up two streets, calling him father and mother, which really made the capital lively.
Perhaps because he learned that Yin Liangcha was at Yejia, Liang Fu dressed up specially before coming. He looked somewhat elegant. He wore a crescent-colored robe. When he walked, the plum blossoms on the hem of the robe bloomed in the wind. It was only Liang Fu who started to smile.
Even now, I still can't change my ruffian attitude.
Qingge thought of Yin Liangcha's words again. She dreamed of marrying a hero, but Liang Fu was an idiot.
"Third Miss."
When Liang Fu saw Qingge, he scratched the back of his head shyly. You know, a few days ago in Jiyun Tower, she said that Ye Qingge was a waste. It was precisely because of this that she was beaten by Yin Liangsha.
Suddenly, I couldn't get out of bed for ten days and a half.
"Want to see Xiao Yin?"
Qing Ge casually glanced at the gifts Liang Fu brought on the table and went straight to the point.
Liang Fu smiled awkwardly, "I fell in love with Princess Chaoyang at first sight..."
"Let's wait until you pay off your romantic debt outside."
Qingge sat down on the warm chair beside her. The maid next to her came forward and poured a cup of tea. The fragrance of tea was overflowing. Qingge picked up the teacup and blew a few sips. She drank it while her mouth was scalding. She looked up.
He glanced at Liang Fu, who stood stiffly and could only laugh to relieve the awkwardness.
"Third Miss, you can rest assured. From now on, Liang will never go to that romantic place again." Liang Fu looked solemn.
He learned that Yin Liangcha and Qing Ge had a close relationship, so he had some respect for them.
"You can go there often, right?" Qingge put the tea cup on the table, "Prince Liang has time to talk nonsense with me here, so why not go back to his hometown and find a doctor to check whether there is any disease of flowers and willows in his body."
After saying that, Qing Ge stood up and said, "General Yin's daughter is not inferior to anyone else. Even if she gets married in the future, she will marry well."
Liang Fujian frowned. He watched the girl disappear from his eyes and clenched his hands tightly.
Marry well...
In the future, Shili Hongzhuang Fengguanxia will definitely make her prosperous for the rest of her life.
When walking out of the side hall, Qing Ge smiled and looked up at the little meat ball lying on the dead tree covered with snow. The red figure was like a fire swaying and burning, melting the winter snow.
"Xiao Yueyue, come here." Qing Ge stretched out her hand towards Ji Yue, a warm smile filled her eyes.
Ji Yue lay on the branches and shook her paws. The snow on the branches fell to the ground. He stood up lazily. His pupils of different colors were filled with peerless flame flowers. He looked helplessly at the standing
The girl in the snow, a certain string in her heart was plucked by someone unknown.
He jumped up, swaying like a ball of fire, with a touch of red blooming in the vast silvery white, and threw Qing Ge into his arms.
Qingge hugged Ji Yue with a smile on her face. She rubbed Ji Yue's head and turned around, "Let's go home."
Ji Yue lay quietly in Qingge's arms. He looked at the skylight in the distance, and strange fire seemed to be ignited in his eyes.
——Ye Qingge, I will give you a chance to indulge.
——If he hurts you, I will never let you leave again.