This family of four is enjoying themselves and is very warm.
Especially Yan Bingtong, whose eyes are kind and gentle, and when she occasionally looks at Ye Jingfeng, there is deep love in her eyes.
There was a faint smile on Yan Bingtong's lips, like the spring breeze coming, the flowers blooming in the warm sun, and the clear dew spreading.
Everything about her body revealed and overflowed with her happiness.
Fang Yu in the cage suddenly stopped shouting hoarsely and stopped struggling. He collapsed in the cage like a deflated rubber ball or a ball of cotton.
Too many tears flowed from the end of Fang Yu's eyes. He didn't dare to look at this scene again. Everyone's smiles were like knives piercing into his heart. They were ruthless and riddled with holes.
Fang Yu's head was pressed against the gilded iron pillar. When he opened his eyes again, the pupils of his eyes were like a poisonous snake and a demon cat, with only one slender black line.
His eyes were sharp and cold, filled with scarlet blood mist and demonic aura, staring at Yan Bingtong.
Like the tarsal maggot, it won't give up and won't stop.
Like a highly toxic poison, once contaminated, there is no cure.
Yan Bingtong noticed something, felt like a light on her back, and looked back indifferently.
When she saw the prison in the cage, she felt as if she had met a stranger. There was no emotion or joy in her eyes, only the indifference of the wind and snow.
Qingge thought that Yan Bingtong would lose control of her emotions, or thought of the bad things that had happened in the past few years, so she became worried. She stared at Yan Bingtong nervously, always observing Yan Bingtong's emotional changes.
Seeing Yan Bingtong relieved, Qing Ge also breathed a sigh of relief.
To Fang Yu, Yan Bingtong's indifference was probably more cruel than any kind of torture in the world.
"Dad, I haven't eaten the food you cooked either."
She turned her head and smiled as she sang softly, as pure as a girl, without the sharpness of a king.
At this time, she is not the East Emperor, but a child of the Ye family.
"I'm so greedy for you, so be careful to gain weight. That guy Ji Yue hates you to death, and then ran away with the coquettish bitch little fox outside."
Jiu Ci groaned and looked sideways at Qing Ge.
Qing Ge stared slightly, frowned slightly, and glanced at Jiu Ci like a knife.
Immediately, Jiu Ci whistled and looked away.
On one side, Liu Yan'er walked over and handed a special key to the singer.
"There is only one key to the cage."
Liu Yaner said.
Qingge took the key and raised her eyes to look at the Lord: "Master, logically speaking, this key should be kept by the clan."
"indeed so."
The Lord God said: "Go and get the key."
A protector of the clan walked towards Qingge and wanted to take the key to the cage: "Don't worry, Emperor Dong, this key belongs to the clan."
Qingge nodded, holding a fist with a key wrapped in it. He saw the blood demon's evil energy appearing in the palm of his hand along the meridians, swallowing the key bit by bit! The eyes of the Zongfu's protector stared at Qingge intently.
hands, and the heart trembles.
After a long time, Qing Ge stretched out his clenched hand, and with a flattering smile on his face, the protector of the clan took the key with his hands clasped together.
Qingge's fists were placed on the palms of the Zongfu's protector's hands. When Qingge's fists were stretched out, the outline of the key was not visible.
There was only a pile of white powder, all sprinkled on the hands of the Zongfu protector.
The protector of the clan was dumbfounded, his mouth wide open in surprise, as if he could have stuffed an egg into it.
"East Emperor, this..." When the Zongfu Dharma Protector spoke, his body and palms were trembling a little.
Qingge supported the Zongfu protector's shoulders: "Master Zongfu, this is all the key, you must not spill it at all, otherwise, the God Lord will blame you."
"What I 'master' want is the key. Emperor Dong, if you turned the key into powder, wouldn't you be acting recklessly and unreasonably?"
The protector of the clan said anxiously.
Qing Ge's eyes flashed slightly, and she looked at Jiu Ci innocently: "Brother, did I do something wrong? This person seems to be blaming me..." The protector of the clan said: "..." I have seen countless people in my life, and I have seen Hou Hou.
Shameless, but I have never seen anyone so shameless.
Can I have a little face?
Dongzhou Dongdi makes people frightened and frightened after hearing the news, so they actually reflect on whether they have done something wrong?
Jiu Ci was like a warm big brother. He smiled and showed his teeth. He stretched out his knuckled hand and rubbed Qing Ge's hair: "You are right. The key is wrong. It cannot be beaten without punching."
"Really?"
Qing Ge asked.
"Brother Wei, I promise you that you are not wrong."
Jiu Ci looked at the Lord of God: "Master of God, tell me, is my sister wrong?"
God Lord: "..." Can he deny it?
"No."
The Lord’s face was expressionless and his voice was cold.
Jiu Ci continued to calm Qing Ge's mood: "Be good, you see, the God Lord has said it."
Jiuci waved his hand and squinted at the sect's protector: "Why are you still standing there stupidly? Hurry up and bring the key to your god master. It doesn't matter if there is even a speck of dust. Be careful that the god master twists your head."
The protector of the clan hesitated to speak, and finally left with a dark face and angrily.
The smile on Qingge's face gradually faded, and her eyes were as cold as ice.
Jiu Ci swallowed hard, feeling that his sister's change of expression was too fast.
The reason why Qingge's eyes gradually turned cold was because he saw a figure that was truly disgusting.
I saw Ye Qingyi coming slowly, not showing any of the arrogant gestures just now, appearing in front of Ye Jingfeng and Yan Bingtong, holding the noble daughter's hand and smiling elegantly: "This must be my sister-in-law, I am Ye Qingyi
, Jing Feng’s best friend.
I have often heard Jingfeng talk about you over the years, and I have always known that my sister-in-law is a beautiful person. Now that I have seen her, she is indeed a beauty that comes only once in a thousand years. No wonder Jingfeng will never forget her.
When Jingfeng and I were drinking, we always thought about my sister-in-law."
The evil smile on the corner of Jiu Ci's mouth suddenly froze at this moment, and the hostility around him seemed to condense into substance and strangle Ye Qingyi.
Where did this stinky bitch come from and dare to overwhelm her?
Qingge raised one eyebrow and looked at Ye Qingyi with a half-smile.
Ye Qingyi was indeed a powerful and ruthless person, and his simple words really made Yan Bingtong's expression change.
After all, Yan Bingtong is a woman, and she will always have the sensitivity and delicacy of a woman.
Ye Qingyi's words revealed too much information, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.
The three words "these years" tell Yan Bingtong that during the days when Yan Bingtong was imprisoned by the void, it was Ye Qingyi who accompanied Ye Jingfeng on his expeditions to the north and south. The relationship between the two was extraordinary, and they had already known each other.
He has helped Ye Jingfeng for many years, filling the emotional gap of being unable to find a wife.
drink wine?
Most of them were drinking in the dead of night, alone with one man and one woman, doing food and cooking... The so-called beauty is just to belittle Yan Bingtong's beauty, and use it to provoke Ye Jingfeng's real right-hand man, Ye Qingyi.
What a beautiful speech, seamless, but each word is like a sharp needle, piercing Yan Bingtong's heart.
Yan Bingtong was a wounded beast. She had not seen the light of day for decades and had not been in contact with many people. When she saw Ye Qingyi's appearance, her face suddenly turned pale.
She believed in her husband's sincerity, but she couldn't control her sad emotions.