It has been raining in the sky for many days in a row. The rain is not very heavy, but it is a steady patter, but it always makes people feel suffocated. It is so gloomy and heavy that it makes people breathless.
Fengyue Pavilion.
Before dawn breaks, the morning light is dim.
In the room, I lay quietly singing.
In the nine-curved corridor outside the door, rapid footsteps could be heard, like the souls of innocent people fleeing from purgatory.
The door of the house suddenly opened, Qingge suddenly opened her eyes and looked to the side. In the rainy night, a small figure rushed in. She ran to Qingge, threw herself into Qingge's arms, and cried, "Sister, I will do it."
I had nightmares, I dreamed that you were going to die, I was so scared."
The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, and the panic and fear made her face turn pale and her body tremble.
After Qingge was stunned for a while, she pulled Ye Jingjing onto the bed, held her in her arms, and gently stroked her back, "Don't be afraid, sister is here."
Ye Jingjing raised her face, her face covered with ferocious scars was full of tears, her voice was soft and waxy, "Sister, please don't die. Jingjing doesn't want to see you die, otherwise Jingjing will be very sad."
"good."
Qingge pinched her face and responded with a smile.
Perhaps this nightmare came suddenly, which made Ye Jingjing afraid for no reason, and she felt very scared. Ye Jingjing stayed with Qing Ge all day long, which made Qing Ge a little bit dumbfounded, but her heart felt very warm.
When Ye Qingcheng came over, she saw Ye Jingjing clinging to Qing Ge, and the corners of her eyes twitched. She suddenly walked up to Qing Ge, stretched out her hands, and said mysteriously: "I want to hug you too."
Qingge: "..." What happened to this world?
Ye Qingcheng looked at her outstretched hand and seemed to be stunned. She wanted to take her hand back in embarrassment, but Qingge put Ye Jingjing on the chair aside, stood up suddenly, and stretched out her hands from Ye Qingcheng's armpits.
He came out, crossed his arms behind her, and hugged her tightly.
"I'll give you a hug." Qing Ge grinned.
Ye Qingcheng was stunned, her cheeks turned red, like cooked potatoes.
Qingge put her hand down and looked at Ye Qingcheng's face flushed. She tilted her head and frowned in confusion for a while, then put her hand on Ye Qingcheng's forehead.
The hot temperature coming from her hands made Qing Ge wonder, "Why is it so hot? Do you have a fever?"
However, Ye Qingcheng shook off Qingge's hand, turned around and ran out, her figure disappearing into the stream of light, with jade pieces mottled in pieces.
Qingge looked at Ye Qingcheng's fleeing figure and curled her lips.
What's wrong?
What is this all about?
Qingge shook her head helplessly, unable to understand the thoughts of young people nowadays. There is a generation gap. She turned around and walked to Ye Jingjing, pinched Ye Jingjing's face, and her Jingjing was still more fun.
"Sister, what is that?" Ye Jingjing pointed to a piece of red cloth exposed between the cracks in the ceiling and asked.
Qing Ge was also puzzled. He jumped up and pulled down the red cloth. Wrapped in the red cloth was a piece of rice paper. The rice paper flew through the air and fell to the ground. On the rice paper, thick ink splashed out four characters.
Ji Yue, singing softly.
Qingge remembered that it was noon that day. She was holding a wolf-hair pen and wrote his name at Ji Yue's request. Then the little fox held the pen and covered herself with ink and wrote her name step by step beside her.
Later, the piece of paper with their names written on it seemed to disappear out of thin air. However, there were so many things going on that she didn't think about it in detail. Unexpectedly, Ji Yue actually wrapped the paper in a red cloth and hid it on the ceiling, and that
The place was right opposite her bed.
In other words, as long as she lies in bed and opens her eyes, she will face this piece of paper.
*
At that time, the little fox carefully hid the rice paper with the red cloth woven from Sichuan brocade as if protecting a treasure. Then he patted his paws, climbed up to the ceiling, stuffed it into the cracks, and after stuffing it,
It fell down and hit the brocade quilt on the bed.
The little fox stood on the brocade quilt, with his paws on his hips and his dark eyes looking at the cracks in the ceiling. He was a little carried away and muttered, "You will dream about me every night from now on, or I will go and kill you."
That boy Mei Qingchen was castrated."
Although dreaming of singing songs has little to do with castrating Mei Qingchen...
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Qingge was stunned for a while, then walked forward, knelt down and picked up the paper on the ground. She rubbed the writing on it with her fingertips. Her mind was filled with the joys, sorrows and joys of the little fox.
After Ji Yue fell asleep, the voice and figure of the little fox disappeared from her eyes and ears, and she felt as if something was missing in her heart.
Empty——
afternoon.
Jialan Academy only sent invitation letters to Ouyang Che and Mo Xie, and there were only two places. There has been no movement from the Ye family.
Everyone was shocked. Qing Ge won the first place in the Four Dynasties War. Jialan Academy should have been the first to send the invitation letter to the Ye family. However, among the only two places, Qing Ge did not win.
Song.
Mo Xie rejected the invitation from Jialan Academy, and the reason for the rejection was very simple, "Do you Jialan have good wine and meat? Can you eat and drink and flirt with girls? No? If you can't, just leave quickly and turn left when you go out.
You’re welcome.”
After Qingge learned the news, she couldn't help laughing. This was really the behavior of the evil master of the Mo family.
Ye Qingtian rushed over all the way, and Qingge was so frightened that he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and looked up at the turbulent Ye Qingtian calmly.
"Qingge, we don't care about Jialan." Ye Qingtian said, "Jialan Academy is nothing. Let's wait until grandpa burns it down tomorrow to see if they still dare to be arrogant!"
Qingge's eyes shone, "Grandpa, is it true?"
Ye Qingtian: "..." Silly girl, grandpa is just talking, don't take it seriously.
However, I felt relieved when I saw Qing Ge looking happy and smiling, not feeling depressed because of not receiving the invitation from Jialan Academy.
After Ye Wuhen became the head of the Ye family, things in the Ye family became more and more complicated, and the collateral and direct lines were complicated. Ye Qingtian left after a few words with Qing Ge.
Qingge continued to lie on the imperial concubine's couch and eat the crystal grapes peeled by Ye Jingjing. Ye Jingjing watched Qingge comfortably rocking back and forth on the imperial concubine's couch, enjoying herself, curled her lips, and continued busy peeling the grapes.
.
This is child abuse!
"Qingge, Concubine Yun's servant sent a letter." Ye Qingcheng came in holding a gold-gilded envelope.
Qingge took the envelope and opened it. There was nothing on the paper. Ye Jingjing looked at the white paper curiously. Ye Qingcheng frowned in confusion, "What does Concubine Yun mean?"
Qingge lowered her eyes, held up the flower and smiled, "Concubine Yun is a fortune teller, so of course she has to use their method to read the letter."
After saying this, she poured spiritual energy into the white paper.
call out!
A cluster of demonic blue will-o'-the-wisps suddenly burned and swayed. The will-o'-the-wisp burned in the air for a long time, twisted and swayed, and turned into two words.
Ye Qingcheng looked at those two words, her pupils tightened, and Ye Jingjing clenched her hands tightly.
The smile on Qingge's face became more and more coquettish, and the blue will-o'-the-wisp reflected in the black pupils, which looked like the word "big evil"!