"When the young prince and the fourth lady were visiting the garden, they suddenly thought of Miss Qingcheng. I don't know who said that Miss Qingcheng came to the capital of Beiyue just to devote herself to the prince. After hearing this, the prince was very interested and asked the fourth lady where the girl Qingcheng was.
, there happens to be an empty room in the palace that is vacant..." Yin Lan talked in detail.
Ye Qingcheng lowered her eyes. Although her expression did not change much, her hands clenched her sleeves tightly until her joints turned white.
Qing Ge turned around and looked at Yin Liangsha, "Do you have any good ideas?"
Yin Liangsha frowned and said: "With the two of us here, I don't want to hand over Qingcheng to Bei Yueming, and I don't dare to force it. It's just that Bei Yueming has always hated you, and I may not let you go easily this time."
"You won't let me go? With him?"
Qingge sneered, "Yinlan, go and tell Bei Yueming that Ye Qingcheng is mine and has already settled in Fengyue Pavilion."
Yinlan nodded and left quietly, closing the slightly closed door when leaving.
"Qing Ge, wouldn't this be bad?"
Yin Liangcha frowned. She was the most unruly person among the women, but she was also a princess. She had known Bei Yueming for more than ten years. She still knew Bei Yueming's virtues. Qing Ge openly brushed him off like this.
To save his face, he will definitely not give up.
"The person I want to protect, let alone Bei Yueming, comes. Even if his father comes, I won't protect him."
Hearing this, Ye Qingcheng raised her eyes, and there seemed to be a brilliant stream of light blooming in her eyes. She looked at the girl who was close at hand. The girl had a frosty face, a smile at the corners of her mouth, and a flying figure at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. She was proud, frivolous, and arrogant.
It is so bright that it makes the sun and moon eclipse.
Many years later, Ye Qingcheng forgot about her country, her home, and how to kill people, but she could never forget the girl who was so arrogant and chatting and laughing in the cold winter.
Whether it was Yin Liangsha, Qingge, or Ye Qingcheng, they all thought that Bei Yueming would be furious, but when Bei Yueming heard Yinlan's words, not only was he not angry, he was calm as usual.
Ye Xue followed beside him, and behind him were the servants and maids, walking all the way, crushing the light all the way.
This is the end of autumn.
Bei Yueming looked at Yin Lan's leaving figure, his dark and deep eyes hiding emotions that others could not understand.
Ye Qingge refused to hand over Ye Qingcheng...
Is she jealous?
Bei Yueming smiled contemptuously. As expected, this woman could not escape from his grasp. Regardless of whether she was a waste or not, she still treated him the same as before.
Qing Ge didn't think about this, maybe she never thought that Bei Yue Ming could be so narcissistic and arrogant.
Unbelievable.
Colosseum, underground palace.
The sound of coughing came from a palace. A stunning woman in gauze helped Mingyou to walk in. In the endless darkness, an evil and arrogant man sat on the throne. His purple robe made him look noble and elegant.
, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes narrowed, as if murderous intent was revealed.
"Are you here?" Ming Qianjue turned to look at Mingyou.
"Now that Beiyue is here, why don't I come and see you?"
Halfway through, Mingyou coughed violently. He was hunched over, his mouth stained with black blood. His cloak was huge. Although his features could not be seen clearly, he could vaguely see his pale skin like a vampire. The woman in gauze clothes
He stroked Mingyou's back distressedly, but stopped talking, as if he was holding back something.
Ming Qianjue didn't seem to care about Mingyou, "It seems that I haven't seen you for three years, and you won't live long."
"Yes, three years." Mingyou smiled bitterly.
"The Ye Family Competition is coming soon, the Four Dynasties Conference is approaching, and Beiyue is getting very lively." Ming Qianjue said.
"You are pushing Ye Qingge to a dead end." Mingyou lowered her eyes.
Ming Qianjue sneered, "It's not me, it's us..."
Mingyou pursed her lips tightly, the fire in her eyes swaying.
In the middle of the night, ghosts knock on the door, mountains of bones are piled up, and walls of flesh and blood are built.
No one wants to kill, but you have to learn how to kill if you don't want to be killed.
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In recent days, Ye Jingjing always went to Mo Mansion, and Mo Xie took Ye Jingjing and his little mouse to play around. The two of them and one mouse were quite leisurely.
The next day was the family competition. The atmosphere in the Ye family was strange, and everyone in the house had different thoughts.
At night, Yin Liangcha sat on the threshold, holding his face with his hands, curling his lips, his eyes full of complaints, and those who didn't know thought she was a concubine who was locked up in the cold palace and was not favored.
Ye Qingcheng was playing the guqin in a pavilion not far away. The sound was faint, sometimes she shed tears of sadness, and sometimes she was full of passion.
Qingge walked out of the inner room, her dark robe tugging on the ground like a black mandala, blooming all season long.
In the morning, Beilinghai sent someone to bring a guqin, which was said to be the one used by the fifth empress of the empire, named Fuxi. At that time, Ye Qingcheng was with her, and she saw the sparkle of wisdom in his eyes and asked about it.
Ye Qingcheng also secretly learned the guqin and gave it to her.
Perhaps it was a matter of talent, but Ye Qingcheng and Fu Xiqin were inexplicably compatible.
His eyes retracted and fell on Yin Liangsha. Qingge bent down slightly, with his long hair covering his shoulders. He flicked Yin Liangsha's forehead with his slender fingers and joked: "Who bullied us Chaoyang?"
She's a princess, but her face is so stinky, it's comparable to that of someone in a latrine."
Yin Liangsha curled his lips and looked at Qingge complainingly, "You are the worst, you even compare me to a hut."
Singing and laughing.
"Song."
Yin Liangsha became serious.
"kindness?"
"That bitch Liang Fu has joined the army." Yin Liangsha buried his face in his legs.
"..."
In the morning, Liang Fu jumped over the wall and entered Fengyue Pavilion. He fell bruised and swollen. When Yin Liang Cha saw Liang Fu, he immediately grabbed his whip. Liang Fu walked toward her. Yin Liang Cha stepped back and said, "I won't let you come here again."
You're welcome.
Liang Fu was indifferent, but when Yin Liang saw him approaching him step by step, he seriously swung his whip twice.
Based on her strength, these two whips are relatively light, and anyone who is willing can dodge them.
Liang Fu was also an elm-headed man who was impartial. The whip hit him hard on the face, and blood immediately splattered out. Yin Liang was stunned. Liang Fu stepped forward and hugged Yin Liang with unusual force.
.
Yin Liang came to his senses and wanted to struggle.
Liang Fu rested his chin on her shoulder, and when he spoke, hot air sprayed on her ears, "I'm leaving in the afternoon, and I'm going to join the army. Chaoyang, you wait for me, wait until I become a general, and marry you back in glory.
.”
What nonsense are you talking about——
Yin Liang immediately retorted.
Liang Fu's face was covered with blood, but his smile was as bright as the morning sun, "One day, I will write your name, Yin Liangcha, on the genealogy of my Liang family."
Yin Liang was stunned, but the charming young man left with a smile.
"That fool." Yin Liangcha said angrily: "He doesn't know anything, his talent is mediocre, and he usually practices in troubled waters. He has never learned anything about martial arts, formation of troops, and he still wants to be a general. I think he is a prince.
It's so comfortable that you want to die."
When he looked up, Yin Liangcha's eyes were full of worry, as if tears were gushing out at any time.