The heavy rain, lightning and thunder completely annihilated this ancient city that never sleeps standing on the continuous territory.
Twin flowers in the dark night, vines growing wildly along the city wall washed by rain, like a magical fog, swallowing up everything.
Ghosts and ghosts roam the night.
Big waves wash over the sand, desolation and loneliness.
When the weather was fine that day, everything was calm. The rootless downpour seemed to come from the palace of God, and the unstoppable rain was to bury those shameful pasts.
Ye Qingcheng often goes to the kitchen these days and tries her best to make some soup to force Qing Ge to eat.
On this day, Qing Ge was reading the book on weapon refining in the courtyard while eating the plum blossom soup made by Ye Qingcheng. It was fragrant, fresh and pleasant, and she lived a leisurely life.
The courtyard door opened, and Anu came running in.
Qingge raised her eyes to look at Anu and said with a smile: "What happened again?"
Anu stood still in front of Qingge, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Qin Lan committed suicide in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. When someone wanted to sleep with her, she rushed out and jumped from the third floor. Her head hit the ground and her brains came out.
Yes, the scene is miserable."
Qingge's eyes moved slightly and her eyelashes quivered.
She seemed to see, in a room on the third floor of Yingying Yanyan's Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Qin Lan, who could not speak, was forced to do something passive. She only felt extremely humiliated and would rather die than obey, and rushed out desperately while struggling.
Go out, jump off the railing, and end your life.
Who could have imagined that the first-class lady, who was the most unparalleled lady in Beijing, would die in such an embarrassment.
After Ye Xue learned the news of Qin Lan's death, she passed out directly. She is now locked in a woodshed with no windows on all sides, damp and cool. Only the ceiling has a corner, and the sunlight will leak in from here. The same thing, if
There were violent storms and the place became a disaster place.
No one cared about her life or death. When she woke up, it was already late at night. She ran to the locked door with all her strength, banged the door hard, and screamed at the top of her lungs, "Open the door... let me
go out……"
The two guards outside the door looked at each other indifferently and then straightened their backs without reacting too much.
Ye Xue's eyes turned red, "You bunch of ungrateful slaves, do you know who I am? I am Ye Xue, Princess Pluto, and the pride of the Ye family!"
She shouted heartbreakingly, her pupils were like the eyes of a devil, and she was so frightened in the middle of the night.
At the end of her shouting, Ye Xue lost all her strength, and her body fell down little by little. She leaned against the cold wooden door, her hair disheveled, tears remaining on her face, and the clothes on her body had long lost their former whiteness.
After a long time, she said humbly to the door, "Please...please, please let me out and let me see my mother."
What responded to her was the sound of sobbing and wind outside the door, like weeping and complaining.
In the dull night, footsteps sounded, and Ye Xue's eyes suddenly lit up. But after hearing the words of the guard outside the door, there was only hatred and murderous intent like a prairie fire in her eyes.
That bitch!
"Third Miss, how come you are so exposed in the middle of the night and come to this windy and cold place?" One of the guards said respectfully after saluting.
It’s not that every slave is a flatterer. Indeed, most people are shocked by Qingge’s transformation. But some people in the Ye Family Mansion saw with their own eyes how Qingge was trampled under his feet and had no hope of survival.
I can't die. Such a despised loser is now astonishingly talented. In the name of a genius, he is killing the whole world. How can we not worship him fervently, admire him and love him so much?
Qingge stood in front of the door of the woodshed, covered with a princess-colored fox fur cloak. Next to her, Ye Qingcheng stood behind her holding Qin, looking around vigilantly like a hedgehog.
"Let me in." Qingge said.
The two guards looked at each other, their faces slightly stiff. After pushing and shoving, one of them stepped forward, with his hands arched and a look of embarrassment on his face, "Miss Third, the person locked inside is not mentally healthy, so it's best not to go in.
If there is anything that needs to be explained, just let the slave do such a small thing."
Qingge's eyes were indifferent and she said nothing.
Ye Qingcheng from behind said, "Can't you hear what the lady said?"
Helpless, the two guards had no choice but to open the door, and then they thought, Ye Xue's Dantian was broken, and Qing Ge would not be hurt by Ye Xue no matter what.
The broken door of the woodshed was opened by the guard. The moment it was opened, a crazy cheetah seemed to rush out from the door and pounced towards Qingge.
The song is as motionless as a mountain, and the expression does not change.
The two guards suddenly reacted. One of them stopped Ye Xue, and the other kicked Ye Xue in the abdomen. He actually kicked Ye Xue back to the woodshed. Ye Xue struggled a few times in the woodshed and even stood up.
All the strength is gone.
Qingge took off the fox fur cloak and put it in Ye Qingcheng's hand, "Wait for me."
Ye Qingcheng nodded and watched Qingge walk into the woodshed. Although she knew that Ye Xue's strength would not pose a threat to Qingge, dogs would jump over walls when they were anxious.
Qing Ge insisted on this, and the two guards had no choice but to stand aside and say nothing.
"Third Miss."
Seeing Qingge closing the door, the guards immediately panicked, and the only response to the two men was the sound of a heavy door closing.
Inside the woodshed.
The bright and clear moonlight spilled in through the small opening on the ceiling. When it entered the dilapidated interior, it was actually a bit gray and had a strong smell.
Ye Xue fell to the ground, her face pale, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. She glared angrily at Qing Ge, as if she was the enemy who killed her father.
"Are you here to add insult to injury, or are you here to see my joke?"
Ye Xue's voice was a little hoarse, like the sound of a saw, a bit harsh.
"I'm here to talk to you." Qing Ge said calmly.
She stepped forward and sat down regardless of the ferocious-looking Ye Xue. With a wave of her hand, she took out a sandalwood tray from the space bag. On the tray, a glass pot filled with wine and two golden wine glasses were shining brightly.
, she picked up the jade pot with a natural expression and filled it with wine.
"This is Yejia's new plum wine. It's mellow and sweet, but not too strong."
Qing Ge picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, then shook the empty wine glass towards Ye Xue and said with a sweet smile, "Drink and see, it's not poisonous."
Ye Xue looked at Qingge suspiciously without any reaction.
After looking at Qingge for a long time, Ye Xue was puzzled when she saw that Qingge was calm and calm, with no extra emotion in her face. She frowned and asked, "What on earth do you mean?"
"I said, drink."
Qingge suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes were cold and cold, and deep in her pupils was the cool color of the flickering lights.
Ye Xue's pupils suddenly tightened, and when she met Qing Ge's gaze, she felt that she was trapped in it, unable to save herself. Those eyes were as silent as dead water, but deep and serene, there was a hidden murderous intention, rolling thunder, killing people.
invisible.
Unconsciously, Ye Xue picked up the wine glass and drank the plum wine obediently. When she reacted, she broke into a cold sweat behind her back.
She didn't believe that one person's eyes could be so powerful.
It makes one's liver and gallbladder tremble, making one unable to resist, and derives worship and surrender from the very core.